CHAPTER 482 - INTRODUCTION
Imperial Colosseum
More than twenty days passed in a flash. Ning Qi discovered that the cultivation of the War God's Physique was the same as the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. It was very simple and fast at the beginning, but towards the end, the progress became very slow. After he successfully cultivated the True Level 1 War God's Physique, he had only cultivated the True Level 2 War God's Physique in the last ten days. According to this speed, the third stage would only take half a year, and the fourth stage would take three to five years …
"Your cultivation technique is very unique!"
When Ning Qi advanced to the True Second Stage War God Body, Dongfang Haojie once again saw a flash of Emperor Qi.
"Why, do you want to learn? I can accept you as my disciple. "
Ning Qi smiled.
"Scram."
Dongfang Haojie rolled his eyes.
"Dongfang Hao Jie, the competition is starting today. Why haven't you gone yet? Are you afraid of the young prince?"
"Don't be a coward inside. That's a disgrace to the royal family!"
"Dongfang Haojie, did you hear that?!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside the door.
Dongfang Haojie's expression changed slightly, and a trace of anger flashed through his eyes.
He and Ning Qi walked to the gate and found that their guards were confronting a group of people.
Ning Qi scanned their attributes and found that each of them was the son of an official, the son of a prince, or the son of a Grand Tutor. In any case, they were all descendants of nobles in the Nine States Empire, similar to Huangfu Tao and the others in the Qin Tang Empire.
"Dongfang Hao Jie, you finally came out. Hahaha, I thought you didn't dare to come out!"
After the leading youth saw Dongfang Hao Jie, he laughed provocatively. They were not afraid of Dongfang Hao Jie, after all, each of their family background was very deep. Even if Dongfang Hao Jie was a third rank embroidered eunuch, he would not dare to deal with them.
"Fei Yuan, do you really think that I won't dare to attack you?"
Dongfang Haojie coldly stared at the young man. A faintly discernible killing intent was emitted from his body and locked onto the young man.
A trace of panic flashed across Fei Yuan's face. What was going on? In the past, when they ridiculed Dongfang Hao Jie, nothing happened. Why did Dongfang Hao Jie seem to have changed into a different person today?
"You, what do you want to do! The young prince is still waiting for you! "
Fei Yuan stuttered.
"Heh …"
Dongfang Haojie chuckled and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. Then, he said to Ning Qi, "Let's go."
"Yes."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded.
In the empire's arena.
Most of the people in Beijing had come. The one hundred thousand seats were practically filled, and the place was bustling with activity. There was no space left. The people who sat at the very front were the prodigies from the great clans, but they were basically people who were ranked beyond the top three hundred on the Dragon Rank. Only a few of them could enter the top two hundred. The rest were either not in Beijing or in isolation.
These are just ordinary seats.
There were some exclusive seats at a high place. Currently, the people sitting on them were the Elders of the various large clans. All of them were Dou Zongs. At this moment, they were surrounding a group of young men who were repeatedly flattering them. These young men were like Dongfang Hao Jie, existences on the Man Ranking. Some of them were even ranked higher than Dongfang Hao Jie.
"Big Brother, being able to see Dongfang Haojie and Wu Lingfeng's fight today might have given us some inspiration for our cultivation."
Duan Jundi smiled as he transmitted his voice to Duan Juntian.
At this moment, the three Duan Brothers were also sitting in the ordinary seats. In front of them sat Duan Minglong and the other proud disciples of the Divine Dragon Marquis Palace.
"Yes."
Duan Juntian's eyes also revealed a trace of anticipation. In the past, Dongfang Hao Jie and Wu Lingfeng's small fights could not be seen at all. Now, it was obvious that they were going to fight to the death. This was the most suitable time for people to observe and learn. As long as they could learn even a little bit, it would be of great help to the cultivation of these Dou Wangs!
In the Fighting Arena, there was another place that was very conspicuous. There were many guards standing around this place, each of them emitting a trace of Dou Zong's aura.
Among the Dou Zongs, there were two children, a boy and a girl, and an old man.
The old man's face was pale and beardless, and he looked at the two little fellows dotingly.
"Eunuch You, do you think Dongfang can win?"
The little boy asked in a serious manner. He looked very serious and precocious, but he was only six or seven years old.
The little girl, who was one or two years younger than him, was also looking at You Rujin with big bright eyes.
A trace of worry flashed in You Rujin's eyes, but he smiled brightly in front of the two children and said, "Eighteenth Prince, Nineteenth Princess, that boy Dongfang is very strong. He will definitely win."
"That's great!"
The Nineteenth Princess clapped her hands happily.
The Eighteenth Prince was obviously very happy, but he only showed a reserved smile.
Seeing this, You Rujin thought to herself, "The eighteenth prince's bearing is much stronger than that of the other princes. It's a pity that he is not a legitimate son. Otherwise, the throne of the Jiuzhou Empire would be his."
On the Wu Imperial Mansion's grandstand, Wu Lingfeng stood against the wind, his clothes fluttering. Around him were many servants, including a few younger brothers and sisters.
"Big brother, it's almost noon, but Dongfang Haojie hasn't arrived yet. Is he afraid? He knows that you just came out of the Dragon Field and your cultivation has greatly increased, so he doesn't dare to fight?"
A 14 or 15-year-old boy asked in a low voice.
"Of course, eunuchs know how to play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses. They don't care about face at all. If he doesn't come today, at most, he will be scolded for a few days. If he comes, hmph, he will definitely die in the hands of big brother. He will die in the Fighting Arena, and the emperor will not be able to say anything!"
Another little girl said coldly, and a hint of ferociousness appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Wu Lingfeng smiled faintly and did not answer.
The people on the ordinary grandstand were also a little anxious.
"Why hasn't Dongfang Haojie come yet?"
"Is it possible that he is afraid?"
"What should I do? I bet a thousand Lower Spiritual Crystals in the Bountiful Treasures Pavilion that Dongfang Haojie will win! If he doesn't come, won't my Spiritual Crystals be in vain? "
"Oh, boy, you've made a fortune recently? When will you pay me back the one hundred Lower Spiritual Crystals you owe me last time? "
"Well, let's not talk about this now. Will Dongfang Haojie come or not? If he doesn't come, I will go to the gate of his mansion and scold him! "
One hundred thousand people discussed. Although each of them was very low, when they gathered together, it formed a buzzing sound that could be heard by Dongfang Haojie and Ning Qi, who were about to arrive.
"Brother Dongfang, you are too late. Someone is dissatisfied."
Ning Qi smiled.
"We agreed to go at noon, so I will go in at noon."
Dongfang Haojie smiled faintly.
"It's almost time."
Everyone looked down at the shadows under their feet. When their shadows overlapped, it would be noon. If Dongfang Haojie did not come by then, it would be regarded as a forfeit.
"Soon!"
"Ten breaths!"
"Seven breaths!"
"Three breaths!"
"One …"
"Coming!"
"Look!"
Dongfang Haojie and Ning Qi flew into the Fighting Arena and stood in the air.
"Hey, who is that guy next to him?"
"I don't know, I have never seen him before."
"How could it be him!"
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