the next day.
Several fighting platforms in the venue gathered together to form a larger martial platform.
This is a professional arena for the finals. Not only has it been remodeled, but dozens of formation masters have reinforced it with formations. No matter the height, width or thickness, it is stronger than before.
Take Sovereign Jun's face and rub it vigorously on it, and even if he wears off several layers of skin, it may not hurt a stone slab.
"It's so magnificent!"
The spectators who entered the arena one after another, looking at the tall and competitive stage, realized that today's final battle must be very exciting!
"I invite the disciples of the Eternal Ancient Sect and the World-Proud Sacred Sect to enter the arena!"
City Lord Han's thick voice resounded through the venue and was transmitted to the entire continent through the light curtain.
The imaging array gave the camera, and you can see this strong man standing on the VI viewing platform with one hand on Jun Changxiao's shoulder.
Ever since City Lord Han was in charge of supervising, that guy has never brushed his face from the formation again.
"Tsk tsk."
Someone said: "Wu Sheng stares at him every step of the way, the salary is very high."
"It's too crazy to advertise!"
"It's the first time I've seen such a shameless suzerain!"
After a few days of fighting, many people remembered the awesome disciple of the fifth-rate sect, as well as the shameless suzerain.
"brush!"
At this moment, Jun Changxiao spread out his arms, and a banner was pulled out of thin air.
It is clearly seen from the camera that there is a line of words written on it, which reads—Join my sect and let our dreams fly together!
After going back yesterday, he thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of this trick!
The camera happened to give City Lord Han a close-up shot, so Sovereign Jun pulled out a promotional banner, and a line of big characters instantly stole the limelight!
"..."
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
This is really beating insanely, beating madly!
The expression on City Lord Han's face became brighter, and he hurriedly sent a sound transmission to the Array Master to turn the camera away.
worth it.
At least for a few seconds.
It takes only a few seconds for some large-scale evening parties or variety shows on the earth, and the advertising fee is very expensive!
City Lord Han collapsed and said, "It's impossible to guard against!"
It stopped that guy from flying up to brush his face, but it didn't stop him from continuing to advertise by pulling banners!
That's all, that's all.
Today is the last match, so bear with it.
City Lord Han forcibly withdrew his urge to rub Jun Changxiao on the floor.
"brush!"
"brush!"
At this moment, twenty-five disciples representing Wan Guzong came up one by one.
However, the expression on City Lord Han's face became wonderful again!
The colorful costumes worn by this group of disciples all read on the front - Wan Gu Zong, you have no choice but to choose.
You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder!
If you don't give me a shot, then put an advertisement on all the disciples' school uniforms, and if you don't believe me, I won't give them a shot when they are fighting!
"Unbearable!"
When many viewers saw the slogans on the clothes of the disciples of the Wan Gu Sect, they almost went crazy!
The corner of City Lord Han's mouth twitched violently.
How to break this trick
Should they be returned to the waiting room to be replaced again
But the disciples of the World-Defying Sacred Sect have already entered the arena, so it's too late!
City Lord Han could only continue to contact the formation masters, and told them to wait for the disciples from both sides to take the stage, and give the disciples of the Wangu sect their backs, and try to use as far away as possible when fighting.
"brush!"
"brush!"
Not long after, the disciples of the Aoshi Shengzong headed by Ao Wushuang stood on the high platform.
The lens of the imaging array also turned from the front to the back.
"Fuck!"
City Lord Han couldn't help being rude.
The twenty-five disciples of the Wan Gu Sect turned their backs to the camera, and each wrote a word on their clothes. The combination of these two words reads——My Wan Gu Sect inherits the ancient times. Based on the principle of benefiting all living beings, we are sincerely recruiting heroes from all over the world!
Counting two commas and an exclamation point, it's exactly twenty-five characters!
Moreover, the font is very large, occupying the entire back, and directly occupying the light curtain when the camera gives a close-up of the back.
There are front and back, just ask how you break it!
At that moment, City Lord Han almost couldn't bear to turn off the reflection formation.
However, all the states, counties and cities have paid the money and have the qualifications to obtain the screen. I have to turn it off in the finals, and I can't fry it!
"City Lord Han."
Jun Changxiao said in a low voice: "Next time if Dragon and Tiger Contest is held again, we can open the bidding, and there will definitely be people who are willing to spend a lot of money to buy advertising space in my way, and the organizer will definitely make a lot of money at that time. Full."
"..."
Although City Lord Han was devastated, he thought it made sense after thinking about it.
So, in the lower realm, he continued to apply for Dragon and Tiger Fighting Hegemony, and adopted the suggestion given by Jun Changxiao. Since then, Dragon and Tiger Fighting for Hegemony has embarked on a commercial break, and the road of no return after the daytime and one night commercial.
Until it developed to the point of being insane, it was ridiculed by later generations as a dragon and tiger fighting for hegemony in the advertisement.
In a world where the widely advertised concepts are not too strong, Jun Changxiao, with his thinking of earthlings, is doing harm crazily.
The most typical is clothing.
As the disciples of the Wan Gu Sect shine in the Dragon and Tiger Contest, it is bound to set off a new round of reform storms.
At that time, everyone will wear Tang suits and cheongsams, and it will be normal to say that there is nothing wrong with old iron!
…
than the fighting platform.
The two sect disciples faced each other, and the atmosphere instantly became chilling.
This atmosphere only comes from one person.
That's right.
It's him, it's him, our Fianniu!
She stared at Ao Wushuang all the time, with those emotionless eyes, as if she was looking at a dead person who had been cold for many days.
"Brother."
Li Qingyang said via voice transmission: "This is the last fight, you must restrain your emotions, and don't kill anyone, otherwise the suzerain will make it very difficult."
The eldest sister is cold-tempered and silent, and he is the only one to mediate at this time, after all, there is a 'house manager' on her head to hide her ID.
Ye Xingchen said: "I only want his half life."
"..."
Li Qingyang's mouth twitched slightly.
"Ah."
At this moment, Ao Wushuang said indifferently: "You guys actually made it to the finals. I take back what I said earlier. You are better than other trash."
"certainly."
He grinned and said, "Don't rush to be happy, because no matter how good you are, it's still rubbish."
"Crack!"
Su Xiaomo, Li Fei and the others clenched their fists, their eyes flickering with anger.
Hearing what Ao Wushuang said, Li Qingyang, who has always been good-natured, said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother, then half-life!"
"Sect Master Ao Shao is really crazy."
"The Aoshi Shengzong's unique method is the Aotian Jue. The higher the level of comprehension, the more arrogant the character will be."
"How did this sect develop?"
"I heard that there is another mental method that complements each other to counteract arrogance, but this Ao Shao suzerain did not practice, so he has always looked arrogant."
"No wonder, no wonder."
Everyone was discussing quietly, and understood why Ao Wushuang was so arrogant.
"Boy."
Jun Changxiao leaned back on the chair, put his arms on his legs, and rested his chin on the back of his palm, and said, "You are using your life to explore the depths of hell again and again."
It's not that he hasn't seen an arrogant dude before, but it's the first time he's seen such an arrogant guy.
As the little King Kong in the world of death, he was a little bit willing to bow down.
"Are the two sides fighting alone, or in a big fight?"
The referee came up, but he remained absolutely vigilant, because the fighting ring was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
"Fight alone."
Ao Wushuang and Ye Xingchen said in unison.
The referee hastily announced: "In the final of the Dragon and Tiger Contest, the representatives of both sides chose to fight alone!"
"here we go!"
The audience held their breaths one after another.
The referee looked at the disciples on both sides and said, "Which one of you will fight first."
Ao Wushuang took a step forward, and said calmly: "To deal with this kind of better garbage, it is natural that this young suzerain will fight alone, and send them all back to the garbage dump."
Ye Xingchen walked up.
The more he is about to torture a dead person, the more calm he will be.
"Brother Ye!"
Su Xiaomo and others said in succession: "I'll leave this guy to you, he must kill half his life!"