The huge martial arts arena erupted in excitement as the fourth elder spoke. Everyone was constantly looking at everyone around them, tentatively looking at opponents who were suitable for them, hoping that they could join a strong team. But the opponent is a bunch of vulnerable guys.
Ai Siyu walked towards a few people with an indifferent smile. He smiled and nodded. Looking at the excited expressions of a few people, Ai Siyu felt warm in his heart. He knew that it was these relatives who cared about him the most.
"Brothers, I'm sorry for coming back late." He walked in front of a few people and spat out a faint apology.
"It's good to come back. It's good to come back. We brothers can fight together again." Zhang Hao stretched out his generous fist and lightly hammered Ai Siyu's shoulder a few times. In the clenched fist, there were still a few grains left from just now. Chips peeled off from the jade plaque.
After three months of baptism, the perseverance on Ai Siyu's face at this time is stronger than before. The signs of a strong man are beginning to appear in his eyes. The sharp breath overflows from the body unintentionally, with a faint lingering feeling. It was all around him, but it made the people around him feel a great pressure.
"Siyu, are you at the divine level?" Li Wei felt the pressure and was startled. He asked in astonishment.
Ai Siyu's lips curled up slightly. Looking at the shocked expression, he just smiled and did not respond.
However, when Liang Qiu in front of him heard this question, he smiled helplessly.
"I'm afraid Siyu is no longer in the realm of gods." Liang Qiu smiled helplessly. Looking at the young man who was much younger than himself, emotions surged in his heart. He murmured with a hint of joy.
"I will read out the list of people who will be assigned immediately." While several people were chatting and laughing, the Seventh Elder on the stage suddenly let out a sharp shout. The noisy crowd fell into dead silence for an instant.
The seventh elder on the stage held a jade medal in his hand. The eagle's gaze showed a hint of evil intent, which swept across Ai Siyu.
At that moment, the silent Ai Siyu's sharp spiritual consciousness had already sensed the incoming gaze. He responded without fear. His cold gaze with a touch of murderous intent met with the seventh elder's gaze in mid-air. But it made The seventh elder felt uneasy in his heart.
"Hmph. You don't need to be too arrogant. It won't dampen your spirit. I'll live for a hundred years in vain." That uneasiness flashed through my heart. The seventh elder looked away without any scruples, and there was a cold shout in his heart.
The next list has been announced, and everyone's expressions can't help but change. What kind of random selection is this? It's clear that someone can arrange it. All the friends who are usually good friends have been dispersed in a premeditated manner. This result is somewhat unexpected.
"Haha. I don't know if you did it unintentionally or if you wanted to imply something." Ai Siyu looked at Cheng Ting in the distance who was looking down on him with deep eyes. There was a faint anger in his heart and he thought silently in his heart.
In the list just now, he and Cheng Ting were in the same room and on the same team. As a result, Ai Siyu felt something fishy in it.
"Be careful. Cheng Li seems to be taking revenge on us." Ai Siyu withdrew his gaze and warned a few people. Then he walked straight towards his team of 'comrades'. His thin back was filled with endless emotions. His perseverance looked unusually majestic under the morning light.
"Haha. I didn't expect that we would become partners on the same front. Happy cooperation. I wish you good luck." Seeing Ai Siyu approaching, Cheng Ting took the initiative to say hello for the first time. He was just smiling. The face looks very blurry.
"Happy cooperation. I wish you good luck." Ai Siyu was neither humble nor arrogant. He did not dodge at all. He looked directly at those gloomy eyes and responded calmly.
The huge flow of people in the martial arts arena was flowing in an orderly manner. Everyone was looking for their own team. Then, under the leadership of the seventh elder, they walked towards the huts formed by independent space barriers.
"This young man has such a terrifying talent. He has grown to this point in just half a year." Everyone left. The eyes of the fourth elder standing upright on the ring flashed with a little surprise. He stayed on the thin back.
It cannot be removed for a long time.
The small space is not too crowded to accommodate twenty people. However, it seems a bit difficult to spread out in such a small environment.
The small room itself is composed of a substantial space barrier. The white space barrier blocks people's sight, making it impossible for people to see through everything that happens inside. However, people don't spend much effort to do it.
Passable. It is perfect for a competition with such rules.
As soon as Ai Siyu stepped inside, he was not busy forming gangs. Instead, he kept in mind the favorable conditions that this room could take advantage of and made the best preparations for future emergencies.
After doing all this, he glanced at the opponent and found out the strength of the opponent. After a closer look, Ai Siyu couldn't help but feel shocked. There were actually three junior gods, one intermediate god, and the other six.
A god-level high-level powerhouse who has half-stepped into the realm of gods.
Although such a lineup is not a powerful force in this college, it is enough to shock me for someone like Ai Siyu who has just arrived for less than a year.
If this kind of strength is seen in the outside world, it can be said to be a strong force. However, in this Demon-Eating Academy, it has to participate in the selection of the inner court in a low-key manner. This fact makes Ai Siyu sincerely admire the foundation of the Demon-Eating Academy.
So terrifying. It can be said to be a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.
His gaze fell back on the people in front of him, and his heart tightened. Except for one man and one woman whose strength was below the level of gods, the others had actually reached the realm of gods. Two of them had reached the intermediate level of gods.
Even Cheng Ting is a junior god.
Although the two forces seem to be very obvious on the surface, the few guys on my side who have just stepped into the realm of gods are not much stronger than the other party's high-level god-level ones in terms of aura. It seems that they have
A huge gap. However, a delicate balance is maintained.
Ai Siyu saw all this in his eyes. As the corner of his eye swept over Cheng Ting's sinister face, a trace of doubt gradually appeared in his heart. He gradually realized that there was something fishy about this matter.
"Brother Du Yun, it seems that the strength of just the three of us is not ideal." Ai Siyu was thinking about how such a strange thing could happen. A young man with a very delicate face in front of him stretched out his hand. He was very sunny.
The smile is quite handsome.
"Ai Siyu." Ai Siyu's eyes dropped. Without any hesitation, he reached out his hand and shook it. He responded politely.
Only then did I realize that due to the special nature of my body, others could not spy on me. Others mistakenly thought that I was a weak person of the god level.
"Hello. My name is Zhao Ting." A girl next to Du Yun said hello naturally.
Ai Siyu responded with a smile and nodded. The three of them were all the kind of weaklings who kept a low profile in the back row. They naturally formed a camp.
"Don't waste time here. Is this a one-on-one fight or a group fight? Please give me an attitude." The opponent's mid-level godly master was the first to lose his composure and said very disapprovingly.
"It seems that here, you are not powerful enough to speak first." The other party's shout had just ended. Someone here responded. Several people looked at it. It turned out to be Cheng Ting, whose strength was no more than a junior god. And beside him was Cheng Ting. The two junior powerhouses stood silently behind them. They seemed to have become the core of this group of people.
"Nao Nao. You can try to see if I am worthy." The man who had been insulted suddenly became furious. He clenched his right hand into a fist and fired a combat skill.
Cheng Ting did not hesitate at all. The long sword appeared in his hand in an instant. The moment he raised the sword and dropped it, a combat technique broke through the sword and collided with the incoming combat technique in mid-air.
The small space was filled with a surge of energy in an instant. The battle was about to break out. The two parties were looking for suitable opponents without any delay.
Ai Siyu and Du Yun took advantage of the momentum and attacked the three god-level high-level experts. Those three people were the weakest link of the opponent. There was still some hope in choosing them to attack.
Ai Siyu didn't reveal too much strength. He was only an intermediate god level. However, his agile body and the cooperation of the green python gave people a feeling of invincibility.
During the fierce fighting, his opponent quickly fell into a disadvantage.
The green python flew through the air with a faint green sword energy. With a clang, it struck the spear in the hand of the holder. The man holding the spear couldn't help but change his face when Ai Siyu slashed it. The young boy who seemed extremely thin actually burst out with such powerful force that his arms went numb for a while. His hands that were holding the spear were a bit unable to hold it.
Under Ai Siyu's powerful bombardment, the man's body staggered back several feet away. The shock on his face had not faded away, but a terrifying wave of air burst out from the palm of the young man in front of him for no reason. The stable body was instantly blasted out.
Ai Siyu had good timing. He just saw that the man was already at the end of his life, so he waved his hand with a 'Steam Storm' and flew out without any suspense.
"Okay. Brother, this action is too agile." Ai Siyu's eyes stayed on the fluctuations in the space barrier that had not dispersed. Suddenly, a voice of admiration came from his ears.
Looking away, it was the handsome Du Yun. At this time, Du Yun was still dealing with his opponent. He accidentally saw this scene of Ai Siyu and admired it sincerely.
Ai Siyu smiled and did not respond. As his eyes wandered, he found that there were only twelve people left in the room at this time. The opponent's strength was beyond his prediction. He was not too fierce. At this time, only the intermediate and powerful god was left. Du Yun, a god-level powerhouse in the hands of Zhao Ting, and a junior god-level powerhouse.
But there are only two intermediate gods left on his side: Du Yun, Zhao Ting, himself, two junior gods who are hugging their arms to watch the fun, and Cheng Ting, who is fighting with the opponent's junior god-level warriors.
"Zhao Ting, be careful." Ai Siyu, who was scanning the battle situation, shouted coldly when his eyes looked at Zhao Ting. His body flew out like an arrow.
Zhao Ting, who was unable to breathe under the pressure of the god-level senior powerhouse, was frightened and stunned when the cold sword light struck. She stood there numbly. The moment the sword light was about to pierce her body, a light green streak appeared. The figure took him away.
The frightened eyes gradually improved with the appearance of that figure. The stern face appeared in front of him the next moment. It was Ai Siyu whom he had just met.
Ai Siyu put it down and didn't pay much attention to it. He carried the green python and killed the man. For a while, he fell into a fight. The opponent was not weak. He could handle it with the god-level intermediate strength shown by Ai Siyu. Somewhat laborious.
The green python slashed out a sword and struck at the man. But at this moment, his keen spiritual sense clearly sensed that a chilling energy was coming towards the back of his head.
"Ai Siyu, be careful." At the same time, Zhao Ting, who was still in shock just now, shouted loudly, with a thick vibrato in her voice.