Liu Yingquan was knocked to the ground by Zhou Rui, and the drizzle on the stage gradually disappeared, and the sunlight was exposed again. Zhou Rui's clothes were wet with the rain. The water dripping dripped down the Black Dragon Cloud Fairy Sword in his hand and fell on Liu Yingquan's face.

"Do you want me to take a move or do you go down by yourself?" Zhou Rui asked coldly, with no expression on his face, which was better than Liu Yingquan's coldness.

Liu Yingquan sighed and said, "I didn't expect that today I had a boat capsized in the gutter and lost to your subordinates." As he said, Liu Yingquan raised his hands high, hugged and said, "Brother, let me go!"

Seeing that this man had no intention of fighting and completely defeated, Zhou Rui naturally took back the sword in his hand and said, "Take it!"

When Liu Yingquan slowly walked down the steps, the host announced loudly: "First game, Bai Rui won!"

Zhou Rui put the Black Dragon Cloud Fairy Sword back into his hand as fast as possible, looked at each other at the audience, and walked slowly. The old man without power in the stands just saw the situation on the ring and poked Zixu beside him with his elbow and said, "Hey, how about it? In just a few minutes, this kid will give you a loud and light. I think your divine eyes will probably give it to me."

Zixu said with no expression on his face, "It's just a lucky person. I want to see how he won the next few games. If he really wins, I won't lose this thing."

The old man Wuquan glanced at Zixu's expression with his eyes slanted and thought to himself: "Brother, others don't understand you, but I know you the best. Now my heart must be starting to get upset."

As soon as Zhou Rui stepped down, Ye Sanniang came over from the crowd and said with a smile: "Young master is so skilled. I didn't expect to win the first game so easily."

Zhou Rui said, "Sanniang is in good health? Why did she run out again?"

Sanniang smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you would care about women at such a young age. My body has recovered almost. If it weren't for the help of the young master, I'm afraid..." Ye Sanniang didn't say anything, her face turned slightly red, as if she thought of the scene she had just been on stage.

Zhou Rui said, "It's a simple task, Sanniang doesn't have to take it seriously. I can't stand so many martial arts people who actually bully a weak woman like you. This time I'll save you."

Ye Sanniang said, "Sanniang's house is nearby. If the young master does not dislike it, after the Yinshan Martial Arts Conference, please ask the young master to go home to rest for a few days so that Sanniang can show the friendship of the landlord."

Zhou Rui smiled and said, "Thank you Sanniang for her kindness."

The two of them were chatting and laughing. The second game had already begun. The two of them were fighting on the stage. Zhou Rui secretly glanced at it. Seeing that the two were of average strength, he had no intention of watching it anymore and just waited for the second round to start after the end of the first round.

One hour later, only fifty people were left on the ten rings, and half of them were beaten down. The remaining fifty people were regrouped again. After the next round of the game, only twenty-five people were left, and only ten people were left after twenty-five people, and the rules of the game were slightly different.

After redistributing the quota, Zhang Yuanyang and Zhou Rui were divided into the third and fifth groups respectively. Zhou Rui was the first to play again. After holding the sword on stage, he waited for a long time before he saw a man holding a sword in his right hand slowly walking up like Zhou Rui.

As soon as he saw this person, Zhou Rui's face changed drastically, and all kinds of feelings surged in his heart. The man in front of him was also an old acquaintance. He was the eight swordsman in the East Sword Sect, known as the Vajra Sword.

Zhou Rui was stunned for a moment, and countless years suddenly flashed in his heart. When he was practicing in the East Sword Sect, he encountered family changes. It was Han Yixing who sent him out of the East Sword Sect. This person had been a life-saving grace to him.

Seeing Zhou Rui being so tragic, Han Yixing was a little surprised, clasped his fists and said, "This little brother, how can you ask for the name of the surname." After Han Yixing asked this, Zhou Rui came back to his senses and hurriedly clasped his fists and said respectfully: "My younger brother, Bai Rui, pay homage to Han Daxia."

"Oh?" Han Yixing looked up and down at Zhou Rui and said, "Have you met you and I before, why do you know my name?"

Zhou Rui smiled and said, "Hiss Han is well-known. How come he has never heard of it before? I hope he will give him more advice."

Han Yijing was originally a swordsman of the East Sword Sect. He was already a famous warrior in the world. At this moment, he actually came to participate in such a Yinshan Martial Arts Conference. I don’t know what the purpose was. Moreover, after searching for so long, Zhou Rui only saw Han Yijing and others attend the Martial Arts Conference. None of the other experts from the East Sword Sect participated.
Chapter completed!