"Work together? Are they worthy?" Qiu Mingxuan looked at Gu Fenghua and the others contemptuously, and said sarcastically, "I'm afraid you won't have a chance to play in today's competition. If you have to sell peanuts and melon seeds, hurry up and don't miss it." Time has passed, such a grand event only happens once in a hundred years, and it won’t be such a good business in the future, hahahaha.”

"Although you have no chance to play in today's competition, there are plenty of opportunities to lose face. If you are sensible, it may be too late to leave now." Lin Hanyi also said with a sneer.

After finishing speaking, they walked past Gu Fenghua and the others with their heads held high, and sat in seats closer to the competition stage.

"What do you mean?" Fatty Bai asked.

"It seems to say that all five of them will win today's competition, and it's not our turn to play." Lonen said, resting her chin.

"It seems that they not only want to win a complete victory, but also want to embarrass us." Ye Wuse said seriously.

"It seems that they are very confident." Gu Fenghua said with a faint smile.

At this moment, a guard came to the Ninth Prince and quietly handed him something.

The Ninth Prince opened it and took a look, heaved a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Let's take a look at this first, and have a good idea." The Ninth Prince handed Gu Fenghua a paper sign with a list on it.

Gu Fenghua took a closer look, and it turned out that it was the biographies of several young elites from Guanghua Kingdom who were about to take part in the competition, and their level of cultivation was clearly written.

"Father has sent people to inquire about their affairs a few years ago, especially their cultivation, and today it has finally been confirmed." Ninth Prince explained to Gu Fenghua.

It was only then that Gu Fenghua knew that Guanghua Kingdom was determined to win this ten-party grand ceremony, but Xinghua Kingdom would not sit still, and began to inquire about the opponent a few years ago. It is only because people's cultivation bases are constantly changing, and even the candidates for the Ten Directions Ceremony are constantly changing, that's why it was confirmed today.

Taking a closer look at the cultivation of those people, except for a fifth-rank Soul Sage, the others are all in the realm of Dharma Saints, which happens to be comparable in strength to them.

This time, Gu Fenghua also felt relieved. With her strength, it shouldn't be too difficult to deal with the fifth-rank Soul Sage. Qiu Mingxuan and the others are so confident, they must have the confidence, even if they can't win all, they shouldn't be completely defeated. Luo Enen and Bai Fatty, Ye Wuse The three of them received Feng Lao's inheritance, and after being honed by her (to be exact, disabled), their combat power has been greatly increased. This time, they should win the ten-party ceremony, and they should have great hope.

Soon, several people read the list and handed it back to the Ninth Prince, who then handed it to Qiu Mingxuan and the others. After reading the list, they also looked relaxed, subconsciously glanced at Gu Fenghua and the others, and their expressions were even more proud.

Over the arena, a low-pitched horn sounded again.

On the opposite side of the competition stage, nine young men and women strolled over, sat down one by one, and stabbed at Gu Fenghua and the others with their eyes like arrows.

That gaze was so indifferent and ruthless, as if a hundred years of hatred was suppressed in it. Looking at those cold and heartless eyes, Gu Fenghua felt as if he saw swords that had been fighting for a long time, stained with blood, and full of killing.

A heavy breath was also quietly released from their bodies. Even across a huge competition platform, Gu Fenghua could feel that the surrounding air suddenly became icy cold, which made people shudder.

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