Ai Siyu and the others walked straight to Chu Yunlong, asked after asking, and chose a seat with not many people to sit down.
His eyes swept aimlessly toward the seat of Wuye Empire, and a figure in black entered his sight.
The black shadow was wearing a black cloak, and the wide cloak completely covered his body, but it was vaguely judging from his figure that this person was a man.
"How could it be him!" Ai Siyu looked carefully for a moment, and saw a figure from the half-curled figure.
"Zhang Hao, look at the man wearing a black cloak. Is the man who saved people we saw on the street that day?" Ai Siyu turned around and looked at Zhang Hao who was staring at a woman who was fantasizing about it. Zhang Hao's body shook after being asked suddenly by Ai Siyu. "Oh...ah...what?"
"I'm telling you to see if the man in black robe was the one who saved people on the street that day?" Ai Siyu repeated reluctantly, and when he looked at Zhang Hao's wretched face, he felt the urge to punch him.
Zhang Hao came back to his senses and stared at him for a long time before speaking, "Yes, it's him, how could he be here!"
"It should be the one who participated in the competition. I hope I won't meet us, otherwise there will be a good show!" Ai Siyu responded, and his eyes moved to the man again. The man seemed to feel his eyes also raised his head at that moment, and two wolf-like eyes shot towards Ai Siyu and then showed a faint smile.
"Those eyes are so cold, and there is a sense of heat in it." After looking at those eyes for a moment, Ai Siyu felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"The historic competition of 'Fengyun Club' is about to begin. This is the most outstanding young man between Yanhuang and Wuye. Its importance is not spoken here. The winner of this 'Fengyun Club' will receive a generous reward, one is the Xuan-level low-level combat skill, and one can get a third-grade pill." An old man with silver beard stood on the ring. As soon as the old man said the prizes of the 'Fengyun Club', a scream came from the crowd at the venue.
"The low-level combat skills of the Xuan-level! Third-grade pill!" Just listening to two prizes was enough to make people excited.
"Hehe, Xuan-level combat skills! Third-grade pills! Is it a good reward? This competition is worth a little effort." Ai Siyu was moved when he heard the old man's words, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.
"Hehe, what about the name of the prize? I won't reveal it here, leave some mystery." The old man deliberately kept it a secret and teased everyone's desires.
"There are six players on each side of this competition, and the round-based competition rules are adopted!"
"Six people! How could it turn into six people? We only have five people!" Ai Siyu looked at Zhang Hao beside him in a little startle.
"Haha, we should be the sixth person!" Zhang Hao raised his head slightly and turned his eyes to Chu Yunlong. Ai Siyu also saw Zhang Hao's rare calmness and turned his eyes away. He saw a man wearing a white long gown talking to Chu Yunlong, and the relationship between the two seemed particularly close.
"Who is he? Why haven't you seen him before?" Ai Siyu asked.
"I don't know, it's the first time I've seen it. It's a god-level strongman, but his strength is below me." Zhang Hao said casually withdrew his gaze, with a cynical meaning in his words.
"There are two types of events in this competition. One is to adopt a one-on-one game and adopt a six-inning four-win system to determine the victory of the empire this year. The other is to adopt a random game system to choose the top three from the twelve people." The old man remembered the words again, and then explained some rules. After the old man thought of Chu Yunlong and Meng Liang nodded and announced the official start of the game.
"I, Li Xuesong, are the first person!" A man nodded to Meng Liang beside him, and flashed to the arena under Meng Liang's applauded gaze.
"Then let Ling Yun, the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard of the Yanhuang Empire, take on this battle!" Ling Yun stood up and looked directly at the man on the ring.
Ling Yun was too anxious at this time. After the last battle with Ai Siyu, he lost too much face and wanted to establish his image again.
Ling Yun lifted up the sword in his hand and shot out his body. Ling Yu's body in the air made more than a dozen spins around his body. A layer of light purple energy slowly spread out from his body. The sword in his hand danced out in the air and counted sword flowers. An extremely gorgeous appearance method caused everyone to cheer.
"Why do you have to be those flashy things? What's the point of showing up in front of strength?" Li Xuesong, who had already stood on the ring, looked at Ling Yun so sensational and said with a sneer.
Looking at Li Xuesong who did not show any friendship, Ling Yun suddenly felt angry. "Whether gorgeous or not gorgeous, who laughed and said that the last one is the key. Don't be fine, I'm going to take action!" Ling Yun threw down a casual sentence and shot out again in the air.
"You dare to show off in front of me at such a speed, come out!" Li Xuesong's thick right arm stretched out diagonally, and his wide palm grabbed it in the void like a pupil. Ling Yun, who had originally disappeared quickly, was pulled out. Ling Yun, who appeared in everyone's sight, had a smile on his lips. Li Xuesong waved his arm and threw Ling Yun out.
As soon as Ling Yun left his body, his finger prints flipped, an angry shout came from his mouth. "Go to die!" As Ling Yun blew down, he made a powerful energy combat skill in his hand. The energy combat skill exuded a light purple light and rushed towards Li Xuesong's chest.
"Oh, this guy has made progress and has learned to use strategies!" Zhang Hao smiled comfortably when he saw Ling Yun playing tricks.
"But he is too determined to win. He was eager to win from the beginning and didn't understand the enemy's details at all. He had a very small chance of winning this battle." Ai Siyu stared at the two people on the ring and said slightly but heartily.
At this time, Ling Yun's body floated in the air on the ring. The combat skill had already attacked Li Xuesong's chest, but Li Xuesong had no intention of panic. He flipped his finger print and quickly condensed into a combat skill. A palm print instantly played the light purple combat skill.
The moment the combat skills were shot, Li Xuesong quickly retreated with the help of his power.
"What a fast reaction speed, you can condense a combat skill in less than a second, and you can be so skillful!" Ai Siyu couldn't help but exclaim when he saw Li Xuesong's clever movements.
Two energy collides in mid-air, Ling Yun's body, which was already flying in mid-air, became swaying under the impact of energy, and rushed to the distance quickly. Ling Yun struggled in the air and barely stood firm. Looking at Li Xuesong falling to the ground like flowing water in the distance, he felt extremely unwilling. In terms of strength, they were both at the primary level of the divine level, and the other party did not have any advantage, but the other party's reaction speed was far beyond his own was something he had never imagined.
"I don't believe it, I can't beat you!" Ling Yun gritted his teeth and mobilized his aura again. He quickly jumped up the long sword in his hand and swung a strange arc in mid-air to chop Li Xuesong.
Seeing the sword attacking with such a strong murderous aura, Li Xuesong's face changed slightly, and his body leaned to the right and almost avoided the sword. Ling Yun, who had not yet fallen to the ground, saw that he could not change his face when he could dodge the attack. He seemed to have expected this result, and he stretched out a heavy punch with a few strands of energy to attack Li Xuesong's chest.
"No, Ling Yun is going to lose!" Ai Siyu looked at the two people on the ring and suddenly spoke.
"He is too strong in his desire to win, so he should not kill him in such a hurry! If there are too many flaws like this, he will be caught by the other party and defeated him in one fell swoop." Ai Siyu said in his heart, and his eyes continued to stare at the two people on the ring.
The moment Ling Yun's heavy punch was about to touch Li Xuesong's chest, Li Xuesong kicked out a whip leg and kicked it hard against Ling Yun's waist.
Ling Yun's body was kicked heavily and flew towards the distance. Ling Yun was flying and struggled to try to stabilize his body. But before he could stabilize his body, Li Xuesong's figure had already appeared in front of him. A broad sword several feet wide flew towards his chest in an instant, so short that he could not mobilize any defensive magic weapon.
The broad sword fell down and made a muffled sound. Ling Yun's body smashed down under the gaze of everyone. Ling Yun's body fell to the ground, and Li Xuesong's body immediately arrived. He waved his broad sword in his hand and pointed his fingers at Ling Yun's chest.
"In the first game, Li Xuesong of Wuye Empire won." The silver-haired old man appeared on the ring, and his plain words echoed in the venue without any emotion.