"Working together? They are worthy of it?" Qiu Mingxuan looked at Gu Fenghua and the others with contempt and said sarcastically, "In today's competition, you may not have the chance to go on stage. If you should sell peanuts and melon seeds, go quickly. Don't miss the time. This kind of event will only happen once in a hundred years, and there will be no such good business in the future, hahahaha."

"Although you don't have a chance to play in today's competition, there are some opportunities to be embarrassed. If you know the truth, it may be too late to leave now." Lin Hanyi also sneered.

After saying that, they walked over from Gu Fenghua and the others with their heads raised, and sat in a seat closer to the competition platform.

"What does this mean?" asked the fat white man.

"It seems that the five of them will win all in today's competition, and it's not our turn to appear." Luo Enen said with his chin in his arms.

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

"It seems that they are very confident." Gu Fenghua smiled faintly.

At this moment, a guard came to the ninth prince and quietly handed him something.

The ninth prince opened it and looked at it, breathing a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You can take a look at this first, you have a clear idea in your heart." The ninth prince handed Gu Fenghua a paper sign with a list written on it.

Gu Fenghua looked carefully and found that he was the life experiences of several young elites in Guanghua Country who were about to participate in the competition, and his cultivation level was clearly written.

"The father sent someone to inquire about them a few years ago, especially their cultivation level. Today, the ninth prince explained to Gu Fenghua.

Only then did Gu Fenghua realize that Guanghua Kingdom was determined to win this ten-side ceremony, but Xinghua Kingdom would not sit still and wait for death. He began to inquire about his opponents a few years ago. It was just because people's cultivation was always changing, and even the candidates to participate in the ten-side ceremony would change, so it was confirmed today.

After carefully looking at the cultivation of those people, except for one of the fifth grade soul saints, the others were all at the realm of Dharma saints, which was exactly as strong as theirs.

This time, Gu Fenghua also felt relieved. With her strength, it should not be difficult to deal with the fifth-grade Soul Saint. Qiu Mingxuan and others were so confident that they must be confident. Even if they could not win completely, they would not be defeated. Luo Enen, Bai Fatty, and Ye Wuse were inherited by Mr. Feng, and after her tempering (to be precise, they were irreversible), their combat power increased greatly. In this ten-side ceremony, they should win and have great hope.

Soon, the few people finished reading the list and handed it back to the ninth prince, who handed it to Qiu Mingxuan and others. After reading the list, they all looked relaxed and subconsciously looked at Gu Fenghua and others, with even more arrogant expressions.

A low horn sounded again over the arena.

On the opposite side of the competition stand, nine young men and women walked over, sat down one by one, their eyes stabbed at Gu Fenghua and others.

The eyes were so cold and ruthless, as if the hatred that had been suppressed for a hundred years was suppressed. Looking at the pair of cold and ruthless eyes, Gu Fenghua felt as if he had seen a long battle on the battlefield, stained with blood and murderous swords.

A heavy breath was quietly released from them. Even through a huge competition platform, Gu Fenghua felt that the aura around him suddenly became cold and chilling.
Chapter completed!