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Chapter 698 Seventh, Eighth, Ninth(2/2)

Feng Wudao looked up at the emperor and nodded lightly.

Faced with Feng Wudao's casualness, the emperor was not dissatisfied at all, because he knew that the man's nod to him had already given him a lot of face.

If it were another person, he might not pay attention at all.

"Master Wudao, congratulations."

"Clan Chief Feng, congratulations."



At this time, many powerful people congratulated Feng Wudao and Feng Tiannan.

Feng Wudao looked calm, as if he didn't hear and ignored it.

Feng Tiannan, on the other hand, squeezed out a stiff smile and nodded in response.

Obviously, he still couldn't let go of Feng Yunxiang's death.

Feng Yunxiang was defeated by Feng Tianwu first, but it didn't matter...but in the end, he died in the hands of the Black Stone Empire's 'Long Yun', causing great loss to the Feng family's face.

However, the Feng family couldn't do anything against Long Yun.

At least, the Feng family did not dare to act rashly before confirming the details of the powerful man behind Long Yun who gave him the third-grade spiritual sword.

Above the Prison Arena.

Another old man looked at Su Li and Long Yun, "Su Li, Long Yun... now, it will be up to you two to decide the 'eighth' and 'ninth' seats in the ranking match."

"I surrender."

After Long Yun glanced at Su Li, he admitted defeat again.

Deep in his eyes, although he was unwilling to give in, he also knew that he was not Su Li's opponent yet.

"Master, don't worry... I will defeat Su Li sooner or later to save you!"

Long Yun silently promised in his heart.

"So, the 'eighth' person in today's Dynasty Martial Arts Competition is Su Li... Su Li, you will receive a reward from our Han Dynasty royal family, five hundred low-grade Yuan Stones."

When the old man raised his hand, two more Na rings appeared in his hand, and he handed one of them to Su Li.

Inside, there were exactly ‘five hundred low-grade Yuan stones’.

"Long Yun, you are the 'ninth' in today's dynasty martial arts competition, and you will be rewarded with two hundred low-grade yuan stones."

Immediately afterwards, the old man handed another Najie to Long Yun.

After Su Li and Long Yun took the ring, they flew towards the middle auditorium where everyone in the Black Stone Empire was sitting, with envious and jealous eyes.

"Huh? It's really strange that Su Li and Long Yun didn't seem to be happy at all after getting so many stones."
Chapter completed!
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