After taking a closer look, Su Yu found that he looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, Su Yu found the impression of this person in his mind.
Isn't he the great wizard who helped the Saint unearth the remains of the Ice and Fire Emperor?
He and the Holy Girl had seen with their own eyes the scene where Su Yu fought against the World-Destroying Dragon, and knew that Su Yu was powerful.
But he gave up so easily. Su Yu was shocked and couldn't help but sweat. This cheating method was too simple, wasn't it?
Sure enough, the audience immediately became dissatisfied.
"Hmph! Isn't the method used by the Holy Lady Temple too obscene? In order to push Su Yu to the throne of nine consecutive victories, you do this, aren't you afraid of causing public outrage?"
"Yes! I thought in vain that the Holy Lady Temple was upright and upright. It turns out that this is the kind of virtue it is!"
Harsh and unpleasant questioning voices came from the crowd, going east and west, making it difficult to pinpoint the source.
The palace master's old eyes flashed coldly, and suddenly he waved his sleeves and robes, and a large piece of witchcraft flew out from it, sweeping across the crowd of spectators and directly attacking two sneaky masked figures among them.
Their faces were horrified, and they hurriedly jumped out of the crowd and fled to the Holy Lady's Hall.
However, in front of the palace master, they were as strong as ants, and they were easily killed by the palace master from a distance, leaving two cold corpses smashed to the ground.
As the mask was knocked off, the two people's true faces were revealed.
Everyone murmured secretly, understanding each other.
"Are these two guys from the Holy Child Palace?"
"Haha, it's obvious that the Saint Son's Palace arranged to cause trouble in the audience and took the opportunity to slander the Holy Lady's Palace."
"But, in fact, it's not a slander. In order to save a person who has won nine consecutive victories, the Holy Maiden Palace deliberately made people admit defeat. Even we really can't stand it."
In response to the doubts, the palace master responded indifferently: "The second round begins."
Zhao Tianyin, Wang Qingchen and Su Yu became the focus of attention.
The first two are extremely powerful and dazzling.
Su Yu was despised as a cheater.
ah--
Suddenly, a scream that stopped suddenly pierced the sky above the ring.
Zhao Tianyin's hands were stained with blood, and a dead body lay at his feet, with blood splattered everywhere.
The audience in the audience, including the many young heroes waiting to enter the ring, looked heavy.
"It finally begins!"
"Haha, I shouldn't take any chances." A young man preparing to compete laughed at himself, clenched his fists, and seemed to have made a decision.
"Wang Qingchen, fight against Zeng Yi."
ah--
There was also a scream that stopped suddenly, and there was also a cold corpse at Wang Qingchen's feet!
His face was indifferent, and his hands were shaking with blood, as if killing someone was nothing unusual for him.
Another person died!
The goal of Zhao Tianyin and Wang Qingchen is to kill all those who hope to win nine consecutive victories, leaving no one behind!
According to the rules of the nine-round competition, everyone present will fight each other. It is only a matter of time before they meet Zhao Tianyin and Wang Qingchen.
"Li Qiufeng versus Liang Yuan."
"I abstain!"
"I abstain too!"
The two of them gave up one after another, not even having the desire to compete.
They understand that even if they win this time, the outcome will still be the same if they encounter Zhao Tianyin or Wang Qingchen.
The Lord of the Holy Son Palace sneered slightly, and the effect had already appeared.
The audience looked at the Holy Lady Temple and couldn't help but feel a little pity, sympathizing and understanding their cheating behavior.
"Hey! If cheating could have prevented the destruction of the Saint Son's Palace, the Holy Lady's Palace would have done it long ago and would not have declined to this day."
The Master of the Holy Maiden Palace had no expression on his face: "In the next battle, Su Yu will defend and Zhou Yan will challenge."
"I abstain!" Zhou Yan said.
As for Su Yu, who is the defender, the challenger has not yet stepped onto the ring and cannot give up the game.
The result was that Zhou Yan did not give Su Yu a chance to choose and left the victory to Su Yu.
This time, it was not that the Holy Maiden Temple was cheating, but that Zhou Yan gave up on his own and did not want to continue fighting fearlessly.
"Su Yu, second consecutive victory!"
Su Yu was speechless after winning another match inexplicably.
"Third round!"
"I abstain!"
"Abstain!"
"Round 4!"
"Abstain!"
"There is no need to fight anymore, give up!"
Round 5!
Round six!
Round seven!
Round eight!
Whenever their opponent was either Zhao Tianyin or Wang Qingchen, they would give up immediately.
Anyone who occasionally wanted to challenge the two on stage was killed on the spot without exception.
However, the one who attracted more attention was obviously another person, Su Yu!
Those who fought against him all immediately surrendered without even entering the ring.
Most of them were caused by the Holy Maiden Temple cheating and arranging their own people to challenge Su Yu. There were also a few, like Zhou Yan, who voluntarily abstained.
In short, he is like a wonderful flower, making people envious and jealous. He has made it all the way to the eighth round, and the next one will be the ninth round!
Su Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly. He just wanted to admit defeat openly and withdraw from the competition. Why wasn't he even given this chance?
In particular, he sensed Zhao Tianyin's increasingly cold and ferocious gaze.
He attracted everyone's attention so that no one noticed that besides Zhao Tianyin, Wang Qingchen and Su Yu, there was actually a little-known young man in white.
His eyes are like stars, his skin is fair, his facial features are soft, and he has a beautiful face that makes even women jealous.
Su Yu's weird way of winning overshadowed his step-by-step success.
"Who is he?" Su Yu was secretly surprised that he had never noticed this person!
At this time, only four people were left to enter the ninth round of battle, and someone finally noticed this strange young man in white.
"Huh? Who is he and when did he appear on the ring?"
"Wait! He also has eight consecutive victories? Have any of you paid attention to him? How did he achieve eight consecutive victories?"
"No!"
"Me neither! I'm all focused on Su Yu!"
"Me too, I've been observing Su Yu, so how can I have the energy to look at others?"
The audience talked a lot and were amazed.
The Master of the Holy Son Hall frowned slightly. He had noticed this young man in white, but he didn't take it seriously.
In my impression, this person seemed to be able to repel the enemy with one palm.
His attention was mostly drawn by Su Yu.
After all, Su Yu is the husband-in-law of the Saint Daughter designated by the Saint Daughter's Temple. He must focus on him and naturally ignore others.
On the contrary, the eyes of the Holy Lady Palace Master were filled with deep expectations and a hint of relaxation, as if some purpose had been achieved.
"The ninth round of competition begins!" said the Master of the Saintess Hall, her voice was firm and powerful, piercing through the clouds, deafening and enlightening.
Everyone was shocked, the moment came to decide the fate of the Holy Lady Temple.
If Su Yu and Mr. Bai are both killed in the ninth round, only Zhao Tianyin and Wang Qingchen will win nine consecutive victories.
If the two of them refuse the Saint's recruitment, the Saint's son-in-law recruitment meeting will end in failure.
The Saint will lose the qualification to succeed the leader of the church, and the Saint's Palace will further decline, and will be severely trampled under the feet of the Saint Son's Palace.
"Master Yi versus Wang Qingchen!"
Wang Qingchen, who had always been watching Su Yu, couldn't help but be disappointed after hearing this.
What he is most looking forward to is competing with Su Yu in public.
Su Yu inspired the yin and yang resonance of the nine talents, which greatly stimulated Wang Qingchen, and he always wanted to fight him face to face.
Walking onto the ring, Wang Qingchen glanced at Mr. Yi casually and said, "Abstain from voting. It's not easy to win eight consecutive victories. I don't want to end a genius like you with my own hands."
Mr. Yi's beautiful face showed a faint smile: "Let's get started, the outcome will be decided within ten moves."
His confident temperament and unusual tone surprised the audience again and again.
Su Yu rubbed the bar and thought secretly, who is this person? Such a person suddenly appeared in the Lost Kingdom?
Moreover, this Mr. Yi has a familiar aura about Su Yu.
Suddenly, Su Yu thought of someone and was a little stunned and confused: "No way? There is such a ridiculous thing?"