A rattling sound immediately came from inside.
Then, he pressed the button on the right.
With a whoosh, a ball rolled out, with the number '18' written on it.
He did it again.
The second ball has '72' written on it.
This means that the first two to face off will be the two who just received numbers 18 and 72.
Sure enough, immediately afterward, Marquis Shenwei Qiongwu casually tossed out an arena, which floated in mid-air.
A powerful barrier emerged above.
Guo Feng scanned the arena with his divine sense and found that it was indeed a self-contained space, somewhat similar to the barrier space where he had fought Feng Zirong before.
Then, at the command of Marquis Shenwei Qiongwu.
Number 18 and number 72 leaped up and entered the arena space.
Then the two engaged in a fierce battle.
They were both level 85 or 86 powerhouses fighting, and Guo Feng swept his divine sense over them to 'observe' them more clearly.
The two of them immediately used illusionary spirits and magical artifacts.
He unleashed his signature supernatural powers and techniques.
The sounds of battle were deafening.
"Hmm, not bad, much better than the action scenes on TV."
Guo Feng smiled and waved his hand, and a chair and a table appeared beside him.
He plopped down in the chair, and then a bag of ChaCha melon seeds, several packets of spicy strips, and a bottle of Gatorade appeared on the table.
They even had a very polite gesture: an empty fruit plate appeared.
He watched while cracking sunflower seeds and eating spicy snacks, nodding repeatedly.
"??"
Everyone was stunned by what they saw.
Are you here to watch a show or to participate in a competition?
Where does this intense feeling of relaxation come from?
Marquis Shenwei Qiongwu was stunned and couldn't help but look at Guo Feng.
This kid is just so different!
Seeing that Marquis Shenwei Qiongwu was looking over, Guo Feng couldn't help but pick up a handful of melon seeds: "General Shenwei, these are melon seeds, a specialty of my hometown. Would you like some? They smell delicious."
"No need, thank you!"
Marquis Shenwei's lips twitched violently. If it weren't for Guo Feng's extraordinary status and the Empress's favor, he would have been furious.
He really did slap him across the face.
"oh."
Guo Feng clapped his hands, shrugged, and stopped talking, continuing to watch the game and eat sunflower seeds.
This distracted the people around them.
I really want to punch him!
Before long, the match on the stage reached a fever pitch, with both sides unleashing their ultimate moves hysterically.
The battle raged fiercely, turning the sky and earth dark.
The phantoms were all destroyed.
The match was quickly decided, with number 72 emerging victorious.
The winners advance, the losers retreat.
Then, after announcing the winner and loser, Marquis Shenwei ordered his men to continue drawing lots.
"Number 32, Guo Feng."
"Number 48, Lavida!"
At this moment, the person in charge of the lottery said calmly.
All eyes turned to them.
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