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Chapter 664 Level of Auditorium(2/2)

The seats in the auditorium here are undoubtedly more luxurious. Compared with the seats here, the seats in the "medium auditorium" are like beggars.

"Yes, this is the first-class auditorium."

Kong Lao nodded, "Generally speaking, only senior members of the royal family, our Feng family, the Zhang family, and the Ye family's level of 'power' can bring people up to this high-class auditorium."

"Of course, there are many powerful people in the Han Dynasty, some powerful casual cultivators, and some beings with special status...such as some fourth-grade weapon refiners, fourth-grade alchemists, and senior inscription masters, all of whom can lead people aboard.

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Konglao said slowly.

Duan Lingtian nodded.

"Walk!"

Feng Wudao greeted Duan Lingtian and the others, took the lead in jumping into the air, and headed towards the upper class auditorium in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, these four figures attracted the attention of many people.

"Who are those people? They actually boarded the 'upper class auditorium'!"

Some warriors sitting in the lower-class audience couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It looks like a new face...can't recognize it."

Someone else answered the call.

"Duan Lingtian?"

In the medium auditorium, twelve people from the Blackstone Empire, including King Yong, finally discovered Duan Lingtian.

"I really didn't expect that Duan Lingtian still has acquaintances in the Han Dynasty. Moreover, those people's identities are obviously extraordinary. Especially the middle-aged red-robed leader..."

Su Li was surprised and couldn't help but take a breath of air.

The moment he saw the middle-aged man in red robe, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, as if the middle-aged man in red robe was a scourge.

"This feeling... I have only experienced it when facing Master and Uncle Swordsman."

Su Li was secretly shocked.

In the Han Dynasty, was there anyone who could compare with his master and uncle?

"No wonder Duan Lingtian has made such rapid progress along the way...it turns out he knows such a strong person."

Now, Su Li only thought that it was with the help of this powerful man that Duan Lingtian had developed an astonishing level of cultivation over the years.

If Duan Lingtian knew what Su Li was thinking at this moment, he would definitely be speechless for a while.

At most, Feng Wudao helped him understand the 'Impression of the Wind' a few days ago, but other than that, it was of no help to his cultivation.

Mo Xuan and other young talents were equally surprised.

Duan Lingtian followed Feng Wudao and fell into a high-class auditorium.

Soon, a soldier in armor standing in the auditorium respectfully saluted Feng Wudao and Kong Lao: "Master Wudao, Kong Lao."

Duan Lingtian could clearly see the soldier's reaction just now.

After seeing Feng Wudao, the soldier's eyes clearly showed some confusion.

But when he saw 'Kung Lao', he felt like he was enlightened and enlightened. Not only did he recognize Kong Lao, he also guessed Feng Wudao's identity.

Feng Wudao nodded lightly, and immediately took Duan Lingtian and the others to sit down beside him.

Now, among the nine upper-class auditoriums, only the one where Duan Lingtian and his friends are sitting is occupied.

"Uncle Feng, I'll go over first."

Duan Lingtian greeted Feng Wudao and prepared to join King Yong and others.

After all, he still has to participate in today's first stage of the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition', so there is no way he can be a pure spectator like Feng Wudao and the others.

"Go ahead. I'll ask Kong Lao to bet more yuan stones on you."

Feng Wudao smiled.

"Primordial stone?"

Duan Lingtian was startled.

Then, through Kong Lao's explanation, Duan Lingcai knew.

It turns out that the bet set up in the "Prison Arena" for the upper-class auditorium is not gold and silver, but "primordial stones".
Chapter completed!
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