Chapter 482: Imperial Battle Arena
More than twenty days passed by, and Ning Qi discovered that the training of the God of War Body was the same as the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. It was very simple and fast at the beginning, but later on, the progress became very slow. From the time he successfully practiced it, he became a real God of War.
After entering the physical body, in the next ten days or so, he was able to reach the true second stage of the God of War Body. If you go through it at this speed, the third stage will only take more than half a year, and the fourth stage will take three to five years...
"Your skills are very strange!"
When Ning Qi advanced to the True Second Stage War God Body, Dongfang Haojie saw the flash of the emperor's energy again.
"What, do you want to learn? I can accept you as my apprentice."
Ning Qi smiled.
"roll."
Dongfang Haojie rolled his eyes.
"Eastern Catastrophe, the competition starts today. Why can't you pass? Are you afraid of the young prince?"
"Stop being a coward inside, it will embarrass the royal family!"
"Eastern Catastrophe, did you hear it!!!"
Suddenly there was a shouting outside the door.
Dongfang Haojie's eyes changed slightly, and a trace of anger flashed across his face.
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 a certain official, the son of a certain prince, and the son of a certain Taifu. Anyway, they were all noble children of the Jiuzhou Empire, just like Huangfu Tao of the Qin and Tang Empires.
"Eastern Catastrophe, you finally came out, hahaha, I thought you didn't dare to come out!"
The leading young man laughed provocatively when he saw Dongfang Haojie. They were not afraid of Dongfang Haojie at all. After all, everyone had a strong family background. Even if Dongfang Haojie was a third-grade eunuch in brocade, he would not dare to deal with them.
"Fei Yuan, do you really think that I won't dare to take action against you?"
Dongfang Haojie looked at the young man coldly, a faint murderous intention emanating from his body, locking onto the young man.
A look of panic flashed across Fei Yuan's face, what's going on? They used to laugh at Dongfang Haojie, and it was fine. Why does Dongfang Haoha seem to be a different person today?
"You, what do you want to do! The young prince is still waiting for you!"
Fei Yuan stammered.
"Oh……"
Dongfang Haojie chuckled, a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes, and then said to Ning Qi: "Let's go."
"Um."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded.
Imperial Arena.
Today, almost everyone in the capital is here. The 100,000 seats are almost full, bustling with people, and there is no gap. Among them, those sitting at the front are all the proud children of major families, but they are basically ranked no more than 300 on the dragon list.
There are a few who can enter the top two hundred, and the rest are either not in the capital or in retreat.
These are just regular seats.
There are some exclusive seats at the top. Now sitting on them are elders of various major families, all of whom are Douzong. But at this moment, they are surrounded by a group of young people who are constantly flattering them. These young people are just like
Just like Eastern Catastrophe, they are on the list of people, and some are even ranked higher than Eastern Catastrophe.
"Brother, today I can see Dongfang Haojie and Wu Lingfeng fighting. Maybe it will inspire our cultivation."
Duan Jundi smiled and said to Duan Juntian.
The three brothers of the Duan family are also sitting in ordinary seats at the moment. In front of them, sitting are Duan Minglong and other talented children of Shenlonghou Mansion.
"Um."
Duan Juntian also showed a look of expectation in his eyes. In the past, Dongfang Haojie and Wu Lingfeng had little fights, and nothing could be seen at all. Now, this battle is obviously going to be a life-and-death fight. This kind of time is the most suitable time for people to observe and learn.
Yes, as long as they can learn a little bit, it will be of great help to the cultivation of these fighting kings!
In the martial arts arena, there is another very conspicuous place. There are many guards standing around this place, and each guard has a hint of fighting spirit.
Among the Douzong, 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 guys dotingly.
"Eunuch You, do you think Dongfang can win?"
The little boy asked seriously. He looked very serious and precocious, but his age was only six or seven years old.
The little girl, who was a year or two younger than him, was looking at You Sijin with bright big eyes.
A trace of worry flashed in You Sijin's eyes, but facing the two children, he showed a bright smile and said: "Eighteenth Prince, Nineteenth Princess, that boy from the East 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 just showed a reserved smile.
Seeing this, You Sijin thought to himself: "Compared with other princes, the eighteenth prince's magnanimity is much stronger. It's a pity that he is not the legitimate son, otherwise the throne of the Kyushu Empire in the future will belong to him."
On the stand of Prince Wu's Mansion, Wu Lingfeng stood against the wind, his clothes fluttering. He was surrounded by many servants, as well as several younger brothers and sisters who were several years younger than him.
"Brother, it's almost noon, and the Eastern Catastrophe hasn't arrived yet. Is he afraid? Knowing that you just came out of the Dragon Domain, your cultivation has greatly improved, so he doesn't dare to fight?"
A fourteen-year-old boy whispered.
"Of course, all eunuchs know how to use their strengths and avoid their weaknesses. They have no shame at all. If he doesn't come today, he will be scolded for a few days at most. If he comes, hehe, he will definitely die in the hands of his elder brother. He will die in a martial arts arena. The emperor said
Nothing!"
Another little girl said coldly, with a hint of ferocity on her lips.
Wu Lingfeng smiled lightly and did not answer.
People in the general stands were also a little anxious.
"Why hasn't the Eastern Holocaust come yet?"
"Is he scared?"
"What should I do? I bet a thousand yuan of low-grade spiritual crystals in Duobao Pavilion to win the Eastern Catastrophe! If he doesn't come, won't these spiritual crystals of mine be wasted?"
"Haha, have you made a fortune recently? When will you pay back the hundred low-grade spiritual crystals you owed me last time?"
"Well, if we don't talk about this now, will the Eastern Holocaust come? If not, I will go to the door of his mansion and curse!"
One hundred thousand people started talking. Although each one was very quiet, they gathered together to form a buzzing sound that could be heard by both the coming Dongfang Catastrophe and Ning Qi.
"Brother Dongfang, you came too late. Some people are dissatisfied."
Ning Qi smiled.
"We agreed to go in at noon, so naturally we have to go in at noon."
Dongfang Haojie smiled faintly.
"The time is almost up."
Everyone looked down at the shadows under their feet. When they overlapped with the shadows, it would be noon. If the catastrophe from the east hadn't come yet, it would be considered as giving up and admitting defeat.
"Soon!"
"Ten breaths!"
"Seven breaths!"
"Three breaths!"
"one……"
"Coming!"
"Look!"
I saw Dongfang Haojie and Ning Qi flying into the martial arts arena and standing in the sky.
"Hey, who is that guy next to him?"
"I don't know him, I've never seen him before."
"Why is it him!"
Chapter completed!