[During the strong promotion period, the first update of the day]
The stadium was not as lively as expected, but apart from the two protagonists, the other four gangs among the participants were all very important figures in the Tenglong Kingdom. A slight stamp of their feet by any force was enough to make half of the Tenglong Kingdom tremble.
The four major forces are seated in different directions in the stands. This is also to avoid unnecessary disputes.
"Master, it seems that the Ming Cult attaches great importance to this duel." Elder Lei family said while stroking his beard.
"Yes, I just don't know if Xiaoyu can win this time. You must know that his opponent is the leader of the Mingjiao main hall, and his power has reached at least the fourth level. No matter how talented Xiaoyu is, he will not be able to reach the fourth level at this age.
Such strength." Lei Yuntian said with some worry.
"Master, if you have to, do you want us to take action? Maybe help at the critical moment can make Xiaoyu change his mind."
"We'll decide based on the situation!" Lei Yuntian looked around at the people from the other major families entering the scene. Among them were Elder Qingfeng, the representative of the Immortal Pavilion, and a dozen disciples of the Immortal Pavilion who followed him.
At another entrance, Shangguan Xihong of Wuzong and members of several powerful ancient martial arts families, including Nuo Yilong and others. Although Ai'er and Nuohu were following behind everyone in Wuzong, their eyes were always looking for Lei Yu.
The whereabouts of Lei Yu have not been seen since the last meeting more than a month ago. Even when he went to his house, he could not find anyone. This made the two closest people very anxious. As for Xiao Fei, he also followed
Behind everyone, his eyes were always on Ai'er.
Near an entrance to the east, there was a dark group of people, all dressed in black. It looked like there should be about a hundred or ten people. Each of these people followed respectfully behind a middle-aged man who was not strong but rather thin.
You can tell from his deep eyes that he is not simple. This kind of eyes exudes the aura of death, as if everything he sees is dead. The man who is following the middle-aged man closely.
He is one of the protagonists of this duel, Cai Zhong. Cai Zhong has been working hard with the blood blade for more than a month. Although he does not have much grasp of the essence, he can at least be able to move it freely and has strong strength.
He has also reached the late stage of the fourth level of devil.
"Cai Zhong's strength is indeed not weak. Xiaoyu probably won't be able to win this time." Lei Yuntian said calmly.
The grandstand area where the Mingjiao forces are located.
"Cai Zhong, what are your chances of winning this duel?" the thin middle-aged man asked calmly while sitting in the pavilion.
"Return to the leader, I am 120% sure!" Cai Zhong replied confidently.
"Very good, very good."
Everyone in the audience who should be there has arrived. According to the time mentioned on the invitation, there is only half an hour left before the duel starts. However, there is still one person who has not arrived, Lei Yu.
Time passed by, but Lei Yu was still nowhere to be seen. Cai Zhong couldn't wait any longer and walked to the stadium to wait quietly.
"What happened to Xiaoyu? Why haven't you come yet?" Nuohu said anxiously while looking around.
"Yes, brother Xiaoyu is usually the most punctual, why haven't you come yet?" Ai'er also whispered softly.
Xiao Fei walked up to the two of them, "I bet he is too scared to come to a duel, right?"
"Shut up! Brother Xiaoyu won't be afraid! He will definitely come." Ai'er puffed up her cheeks, looked at the annoying Xiao Fei beside her angrily, and retorted.
"Really? Then why hasn't he come yet? Isn't he afraid? If he was afraid, he should have said it earlier and let everyone waste time waiting here."
"Okay! Please be quiet!" Shangguan Xihong's ears were extremely sharp, and he naturally heard the conversations of several people and said.
Several people immediately became quiet and waited quietly.
However, as time goes by, everyone's hearts are already agitated. Why on earth has Lei Yu not arrived at the scene yet? The time and location were notified in detail more than a month ago, and it is certain that Lei Yu knows
Yes, but why is there still no one at this time?
To say that the most anxious person is undoubtedly Shangguan Xihong. The fact that Lei Yu agreed to a duel with Cai Zhong that day made him very angry. If someone from the Shangguan family accepted such a challenge, he would still accept it because of the
He always trusts his own family the most, but this good-for-nothing who was once abandoned by the Lei family took on such a challenge, which inevitably made him feel a little unsure. But things have already happened. No matter how anxious you are, you have to wait quietly.
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Dozens of people from Wuzong, including Nuo Yilong and Nuo Yifeng, also frowned and looked anxiously around the field, but did not see the figure they wanted to see. Some of the elites of the Dragon Team who had no relationship with Lei Yu
Everyone is also anxious. Others don't believe that Lei Yu can defeat Cai Zhong, but they believe that being able to tie with the Dragon Team's instructor is already unbelievable in their hearts. Maybe there is something holding him back.
That's why Lei Yu hasn't entered the venue yet.
"Master, Xiaoyu is not really afraid to come, is he?" There are only ten minutes left before the duel starts, and the elders of the Lei family are also a little anxious.
"No, Xiaoyu has had a stubborn temper since he was a child. He will definitely fulfill his promise. Maybe something has delayed him, so just wait patiently." Lei Yuntian said pretending to be calm.
Cai Zhong stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes slightly closed. He did not believe that Lei Yu would break his promise today. Moreover, this duel meant a battle between the reputations of Mingjiao and Wuzong. If Lei Yu did not come, Wuzong would definitely be disgraced.
, and he will never let him go, so Cai Zhong is not in a hurry, there is no point in being anxious, the only thing he can do is to wait patiently.
"It seems that the good show of dog eating dog will no longer be seen. The representative of Wu Zong has turned into a coward and dared not come to challenge." Qingfeng from Xianren Pavilion watched the crowd become more and more angry and nervous, and sneered.
Although the Immortal Pavilion brings the fewest people, every member of the Immortal Pavilion is extremely powerful. If you want to show your strength in terms of numbers, then Wuzong must be number one. He has more troops than just the Dragon Team and the Eagle Team.
Two? But if it comes to the number of real strong men, Xianren Pavilion is undoubtedly the most powerful. Not only has Elder Qingfeng reached the sixth-level immortal realm, but the master of Xianren Pavilion is already a late-stage sixth-level immortal, one of the four great masters.
Among the forces, only Xianren Pavilion has two sixth-level superpowers, which just makes up for the shortcoming of Xianren Pavilion having too few people.
At this time, the time for the duel had come, but Lei Yu still did not show up. The thin middle-aged man from Mingjiao shouted to Wuzong Shangguan Xihong with a voice that could be heard by the whole audience, "Don't you, Wuzong, have the guts?"
A duel with me, the Ming Cult? It’s like a coward!”
"Shut up!" Shangguan Xihong was extremely angry. When the four major forces were present at the same time, this guy actually refused to give Wuzong face. You know, face among the four major forces is more important than anything else. "How about this kid?"
If you dare to challenge me, I will cut him into pieces!"
"How dare you!" Lei Yuntian suddenly spoke and shocked the entire audience. The strength of the Lei family is the most mysterious. Everyone in the Lei family practices extremely special skills, and they are rarely seen. However, Lei Yuntian
His strength is known to all the powerful people of level 5 and above who are present.