Silhouettes entered the building, then rapidly descended when neon lines illuminated.
Massive external screens were installed around the tower, making the entire Lower City seem to crouch at its feet, drawing Nido civilians to stop and gaze up, filled with envy and awe.
"No wonder it’s the venue for the world martial arts tournant, it certainly has so grandeur."
"This fighting arena is extraordinary; the Nido Royal Family reveres both martial arts and technology, holding an annual tournant here."
"The expenditure is not small..."
"Didn’t see the corporate ads on the screens? The revenue from that alone isn’t low..."
Voices of conversation arose on the flying cars, filled with both amazent and anticipation.
Though the world martial arts tournant was not deliberately publicized, many on Earth Star paid attention.
With so many eyes focused here, they all seed like protagonists about to take center stage, noticeable and dazzling.
Excitent was the norm, while calmness was rare.
Buzz! Buzz!
Suddenly, just as the flying car was about to reach its destination.
The phone vibrated, and Chen Feng perceived the ssage with a glance.
[Lin Hao: Supporting you! Victory is certain!]
The words entered his sight, and Chen Feng smiled slightly, unsurprised.
Although he hadn’t specifically told Lin Hao, ili was still in the Fla Tiger Sect and was sure to pass on the news.
However,
[ng Anran: Wishing you martial fortune, win with flying colors.]
The unexpected ssage followed right after Lin Hao’s, almost simultaneously.
Besides this, more buzzing vibrations sounded continuously.
Giant Elephant, Jing Liu, Flying Eagle, and even his master and Cao Tong all sent similar blessings.
Seeing this scene, Chen Feng fell silent.
Until the flying car arrived at the landing platform of the competition fighting arena, Zhao Tingxiao and Zhou Wuren looked over.
"Let’s go."
His smile gradually faded, feeling a sense of peace inside.
Excess emotions were slowly stripped away by a strong will, covering his entire body and soul with unprecedented calmness.
"Okay."
Zhao Tingxiao seed to notice sothing, put down his phone, and nodded with a smile.
Zhou Wuren had no doubts, and the three quickly joined the team, passing through checks by Nido Soldiers and Transford People, entering the fighting tower.
....
....
Woah!!!
"Welco everyone to this world martial arts tournant!!"
A refreshing voice echoed, filling the massive space of the competition fighting arena, with a huge platform at the center.
Multicolored neon projections shot out like fountains, and a female host with a bright face stood atop, smiling as she energized the crowd.
"This tournant is hosted by the Nido Royal Family, with a total of thirty-eight participants!"
"All spectators will receive super force field shield protection, so there’s no need to worry about any accidents!!"
The voice echoed as multitudes of lights bead down from above, focusing on the main stage.
The entire arena was brightly lit, and the expansive platform was flanked by oval ascending tiers of audience seats.
Thousands of both n and won, mostly Nido’s nobility and wealthy families, and people from other countries specially ca to observe.
A force-field-like electromagnetic shield had already been activated, akin to a blue light barrier emitted from special devices, protecting and isolating the entire stands.
Amidst the lively and animated atmosphere, over a dozen small drones flew across the air, trailing colorful airwaves and smoke like a celebration.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
At the sa ti, elevators gradually descended.
Chen Feng and others erged from the tal door, instantly witnessing the vast space of the entire arena.
Wow!!
The circular stands on both sides were packed with people, and even with the force field separation, the sound of the roaring crowd could be heard.
Spotlights and neon lights ford beams illuminating the interior, the central area being extrely flat, covering tens of thousands of square ters, and covered with a durable white material.
Apart from the separate area where participants gathered, nearly a hundred Nido soldiers and Transford People appeared along the edges, guarding either the force field emitter or maintaining arena order.
Such a scene shocked many of the first-ti Master Level participants, leaving them even more in awe.
But before they could regain their composure.
"Besides all the spectators and participants, this tournant has a special guest!"
"Let’s welco the honorable and beautiful Princess Eleanor!"
Woah!!!
The crowd erupted in enthusiastic cheers, eyes following the spotlight.
In the high-altitude walls of the arena, above the whole seating area.
There was a special room isolated by glass steel, featuring leather sofas and wooden tables and chairs, with several Transford People gathered around, guarding a royal woman standing by the glass window, waving to the audience.
"I heard Princess Eleanor is the Lion King’s niece...."
"Although young, she’s responsible for many affairs in the Nido Royal Capital."
Zhao Tingxiao recognized her, her golden-patterned gown particularly eye-catching.
Chen Feng glanced over without much care, as staff from the fighting arena soon approached to guide them to a separate waiting area.
The surrounding lights were intentionally sparse, as if a grand ceremony was about to begin, with preparations underway backstage.
The female host continued to shout, keeping the atmosphere lively.
Observing all this, the people above the stands either looked excited and thrilled or responded with restrained, simple laughter.
In the royal privilege room, soone gently inquired.
"Doesn’t Uncle plan to make an appearance?"
The round crown emblem on her left chest was resplendent in gold, yet Eleanor kept her gaze fixed on the participants below.
"Your Highness, the Lion King remains in isolation."
"And since yesterday, he has ordered that no one disturb him."
Upon hearing this, Eleanor’s eyes flashed, she shook her head, and did not ask further.
"Who do you think will win this tournant?"
"That Chen from Chi Country is quite strong." A chanical martial artist security officer spoke seriously, giving an answer.
Eleanor nodded slightly, sowhat in agreent.
"But unfortunately, he seriously injured Mr. Heks and offended the Star Palace."
Another security officer quickly shook his head, rationally analyzing: "The rules of this tournant relate to the Defenders. Though he’s strong, handling their joint efforts might be difficult."
"Conversely, I believe Tai’en from the Platinum Federation has a better chance."
"Both are in the Extre Realm, and it seems he already accepted an invitation from the Star Palace early on, those few likely won’t give him much trouble."
After the words were spoken, Eleanor, standing by the window, caught sight of soone among dozens of martial artists below.
He had an extraordinarily large build, standing over two and a half ters tall.
Standing on the tal floor like a strongman, with a black horned helt on set top, his upper body donned a leather vest and his armguards embedded with small iron nails.
Simply standing there was imnsely imposing, causing the Fake Extre Realm experts around to maintain a respectful distance.
In contrast, the black-clad young man on the other side was much more restrained.
"What a pity."
Eleanor shook her head.
The Star Palace’s new mbers generally use the world martial arts tournant championship as an honorary ticket, showcasing their power.
Moreover, with those Defenders....
Withdrawing her gaze, she turned and sat back on the leather sofa.
If indeed Uncle participated and tacitly approved of the Star Palace’s actions.
Then the outco of this martial arts tournant might have already been decided.
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