Everyone in the competition turned their attention to Ling Junyun who was sitting on the high platform.
Ling Junyun smiled in front of everyone's gaze, as if she admitted the matter. As long as she could win the first prize in the Tianjie Conference, she could become the prince-consort of the Qingshan Empire.
The eyes of everyone who received confirmation became even more intense, and the atmosphere at the entire scene was also very high.
Bang!
On the high platform, Yu Wenshu's face was a little ugly. He crushed the wine glass in his hand and snorted: "I didn't expect that Ling Junyun would be so willing to spend money and allow him to enter the place where ancestors were worshipped. He actually dared to do it openly.
To recruit, I really underestimated her."
Not only Yu Wenshu didn't expect it, but even the leaders of other major families didn't expect it either.
On the high platform of the Qing family, a young man in white clothes with a romantic nature picked up the wine glass on the table, drank it in one gulp, and said to the guards on the side: "Send the order, so that our people must win the title."
"yes."
This young man is the current head of the Qing family, Qing Yunzhi.
He slowly turned the wine glass in his hand and murmured: "Since you brought it to our door yourself, why shouldn't our Qing family refuse to accept it?"
In the audience, Yu Sanjiang was a little surprised. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said to Ye Hao: "I didn't expect Princess Ling to be willing to spend so much money this time."
Ye Hao was not surprised by this, as if he knew it beforehand, and said calmly: "Now that the Ling family is in decline, and the heir is only a weak woman, there is no other way but to use this method to win over everyone."
"Having said that, I'm afraid that Princess Ling might be self-defeating."
"Oh, how do you say this?"
Yu Sanjiang glanced at the people around him and whispered: "Brother Ye, you don't know something. There are two strongest people participating in the Tianjie Conference this time. One is Yu Wenli and the other is Qing Gaozhan. Both of them are
He is the ninth level Spirit Emperor, and he is the favorite to win the championship in this tournament."
"Yuwen? Qing?" Ye Hao chewed their names carefully and said, "You are afraid that the leader will be taken away by people from the Yuwen family and the Qing family. Princess Ling's move is a bit unwise."
"Exactly."
Ye Hao glanced at Yu Sanjiang and smiled: "Sanjiang, have you forgotten? Yu Wenshu said he would help me win the championship."
"I'm afraid that Yu Wenshu won't trust you and won't sincerely help you."
Ye Hao raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, the game hasn't started yet, we still don't know who will win the title of leader."
Yu Chiwei on the stage cleared his throat and continued: "The two items just announced are the rewards for the leader of the Tianjie Conference. Now the rewards for the second and third place are announced..."
Everyone in the audience was not interested in the rewards for second and third place, and all eyes were fixed on the leader.
Some people are following orders from their families, some people are fighting for a future for themselves, and some people really like Ling Junyun and want to marry her.
No matter what purpose these people have, their goal is the same, but only one person is destined to stand in that position, so the competition is very fierce.
"Now the second round of competition has officially begun. All contestants are invited to come up and draw lots."
"Contestants will be divided into twelve groups according to the rules, and they will compete in pairs, and the winner will advance."
"All players have numbers on their drawn lots. Those with the same numbers are a group. Let's start drawing lots now."
Ye Hao followed the crowd and received his signature. When he unfolded it, he saw that it was one.
At this time, Yu Sanjiang ran over and asked: "Brother Ye, which group are you in?"
"One, what about you?" Ye Hao handed the lottery in his hand to Yu Sanjiang and asked.
"I am number two. Fortunately we are not in the same group."
"right."
Yu Chiwei on the stage had already received the group list and said loudly: "In the first group, Ye Sangao from Qingyu District will play against Lin Tianye from Qingtian District, in the second group, Yu Sanjiang from Qingyu District will play against Wu Feng from Qingluo District, and in the third group Qingyu District will fight against Lin Tianye from Qingtian District.
Yu Wenli from Luo District played against Ye Yishang from Qingyin District..."
"Now, please invite the contestants from the first four groups to come on stage."
As soon as he finished speaking, eight people were already standing on the four stages.
Yuchi Wei returned to the golden high platform and said in a deep voice: "Tianjie Conference, using martial arts to make friends, until the competition point is up, I announce that the competition has officially begun!"
bite!
As soon as the golden roar fell, the explosions of the collision of spiritual powers rang out from the No. 3 and No. 4 arenas. The No. 2 arena also surged with spiritual power, but the No. 1 arena remained silent.
Ye Hao looked at the young man opposite and made a gesture of invitation, but his opponent didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action.
Lin Tianye crossed his arms, looked Ye Hao up and down and asked, "Is your name Ye Sangao?"
"Do you know me?"
Lin Tianye sneered and said: "I can still understand why Lin Chou's four losers died in your hands. After all, you are also the sixth level Spirit Emperor, but Lin Ye is the eighth level Spirit Emperor. How did he die in your hands?"
I’m very curious.”
Ye Hao's face condensed and he said in a deep voice: "Are you from the Yuelunlin family?"
"Yes, I am from Yuelunlin family."
"It's so haunting." Ye Hao shouted, and slowly drew out the crimson Wu Dao sword.
Not far away, Yu Wenshu stared at the sword in Ye Hao's hand with a slight sneer on his lips.
Yu Wenmu, who was behind him, seemed to feel something. Although his eyes were covered by white cloth, he still looked at Ye Hao and asked softly: "Mu Tao, who is fighting in this arena?"
Mu Tao knew that her son could not see him, so she acted as his eyes and took the initiative to explain to Yu Wenmu the identities of everyone in the ring and the battle process.
On the golden high platform not far from them, Ling Junyun stared at Ye Hao nervously. After all, in her plan, Ye Hao's victory was very important, and she must not lose this first battle.
of.
Lin Tianye laughed loudly, put his hands on his belt, and said carefully: "Don't worry, after today, it will be you, Ye Sangao, who is still there!"
He held two slender pieces of software in his hands with both hands. He rose up and shot a dragon out of the sea straight towards Ye Hao.
Ye Hao did not dodge or dodge, he held the Wu Dao Sword tightly with both hands, six fire phoenixes covered in fire floated up from behind him, pointed the tip of the sword, and whizzed out.
"Oh, you little kid!"
Lin Tianye chuckled, completely ignoring Ye Hao's moves.
After all, he is at the eighth level of the Spirit Emperor, and Ye Hao is at the sixth level of the Spirit Emperor. They are two realms higher than Ye Hao. He can win even with his eyes closed, let alone go all out now.
As for Lin Ye's death, he always felt that Ye Hao had someone to help him, otherwise how could Ye Hao kill Lin Ye with his strength.
There were geniuses who could leapfrog and kill people in the ancient demonic realm, but he thought it would never be possible for him to appear here, let alone the humble-looking young man in front of him.
Lin Tianye's speed did not slow down, his swords intertwined, and an ice dragon slowly opened its eyes behind him.
He laughed and said: "You have a fire phoenix, and I have an ice dragon. I will send you back to the west today!" (To be continued)