After the two bigwigs left, it was not other immortal-level masters who came out to preside over the work, but it was Lu Qifeng, an old boy, who led a little girl to sit in Xie Yunhou's seat.

Elaine in a white dress looks like a little princess, and her delicate smiling face makes people can't help but feel pity, even if she makes a grimace at Yang Le at this moment, she is so cute and cute in the eyes of others.

"Is there no one in this non-management committee?Why haven't any other immortal-level masters seen it, no wonder Old Man Xie has to pull me in, it seems that I really have a long way to go!"

Yang Le just kept this idea in his heart, after all, some things are not beautiful when they are said, and a person's value still has to be inadvertently discovered by the masses, so it is even more awesome!

Different from the contempt in Yang Le's heart, Ainz Meyer's eyes were fixed on Old Man Lu when he first entered the door, and he didn't seem to be interested in the next competition on the stage!

Although Lu Qifeng was sensitive, he didn't react, although his strength was 108,000 miles worse than the old man opposite, but the chaotic momentum completely overwhelmed the other party.

In the second game, Huaxia played Zhang Ziyu from the Wudang faction, while the West played Aqili from the Olympus Sacred Mountain.

Unlike a Taoist robe holding a three-foot green peak, this player who came down from the sacred mountain is holding a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, which is quite similar to the image of Spadada in the movie, and his tall figure and strong physique are in stark contrast to our Taoist leader.

"Chen Qi, what is the origin of this reckless man with bare breasts?"

Yang Le turned his head directly and asked, but he didn't expect that it was Qi Jingchuan who had not spoken all this time who answered him.

"This person should be the descendant of the ancient Greek legend of the god of war Ares, who is said to be one of the twelve main gods of the Olympian mountain and is regarded as the embodiment of the martial spirit!"

Hearing this, Yang Le said thoughtfully:

"Isn't this reckless man a little too middle-class? He actually took a name similar to that of a god......

The people around cast contemptuous glances again, but I didn't expect Yang Le to enjoy it very much, and there was one sentence that was very good - if you want to wear its crown, you must bear its weight!

There are even poems:

Society I Brother Yang,

There are many cruel words.

The little brother walks behind,

All the way to a small flat slope.

Looking at his captain's intoxicated expression, Qi Jingchuan couldn't help but slap himself twice, and thought of it with some regret in his heart.

"Call you cheap! Call you cheap! It's okay for me to talk to him, life is already so difficult, some things should not be soft-hearted!"

The competition in the field has officially begun!

I saw that he put the half-human-high raised shield on his chest, and the tip of the spear in his hand was aimed at Zhang Ziyu, and he actually launched a direct charge.

Achille was originally on a berserk melee route, and it was only natural that he would close the distance with his opponent as soon as he got on the field!

In the face of this reckless style of play, Zhang Ziyu was not afraid, the sole of his right foot stomped towards the ground, and the Qingfeng long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and the sword images were like waterfalls, hitting the opponent's shield, although it failed to hurt it, but it successfully stopped the momentum of Aqili's charge.

Don't look at these sword shadow energies dissipating one after another, each of them seems to contain a thousand catties of power, and a power-type player as strong as Aqili has to stop when there is only a third of the distance left.

"If it goes on like this, Zhang Ziyu will have no chance of winning!"

Kong Qianqian, who had just experienced a big battle, seemed to be uninjured because he was not injured, and when he returned to his seat to watch the battle, he couldn't help but say something to himself.

Yang Le also saw the clue, this Zhang Ziyu seemed to have a good grasp of the distance of the battle, but this was based on the rapid flow of energy in the body, on the other hand, the passive defense of Aqili was actually not very expensive.

It didn't take long, Zhang Ziyu seemed to be because of the excessive energy consumption in his body, the number of sword shadows he could send out slowly decreased, and the reckless man on the opposite side could even gradually approach him with a shield.

Almost all the Huaxia monks sweated for him in their hearts, but Yang Le, who was wonderful, kept his eyes on the shields in other people's hands, and was silently calculating in his heart.

"This shield of this goods is about 200 catties, right? Such a large piece of extraterrestrial meteorite iron is simply a walking Huaxia coin!"

The audience was finally cleared, and everyone thought that Yang Le was attracted by this way of fighting in close quarters, and only Liu Quan saw a hint of clues, and couldn't help but pray in his heart.

"Good luck, Achille!"

Zhang Ziyu's face on the field became more and more ugly, and he could only watch his opponent slowly approach him.

The battle-hardened Achilli also seized the opportunity when he was only two or three meters away from him!

I saw that the spear in his hand suddenly became extremely hot, giving people the feeling that it was about to turn into magma, and it stabbed towards the opponent's head in an instant, and because the speed was too fast, it even brought an afterimage!

Seeing that Zhang Ziyu was about to be stabbed, even Gubei on the side raised his spirits and was ready to terminate this competition at any time!

Elaine on the side had already covered her eyes with her hands, and what was going to happen next was really unbearable to look at directly.

Just as Acheli's spear pierced the opponent's body, Zhang Ziyu, whose figure was gradually disappearing, suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, and a figure of Tai Chi gossip suddenly appeared on the entire ground.

"Not good!"

It was only at this time that he was surprised to find that it was not the opponent's real body that he had pierced at all, but an afterimage that had remained in place due to his too fast speed.

The sudden change stunned everyone in the audience, and even Yang Le, who was sitting below, was aroused.

"This should be some kind of formation, although it is still slightly inferior to teleportation, but it is not much different for mortals!"

At this time, Zhang Ziyu had already come to his back strangely, and Acheli, who had no time to make a move, had to temporarily let go of the big shield in his hand, leaned forward and turned on his toes on the ground at the same time, wanting to sweep and attack with a spear.

Unexpectedly, people didn't accept his life-threatening style of fighting at all, and at the same time as a sword qi cut through his cheek, the figure disappeared in place again.

As Zhang Ziyu's body shape continued to change direction, there were more and more wounds on Aqili's body, and at this moment he had completely given up the use of the shield, and it had now become a burden for this elusive attack.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's weakness at the beginning was just acting, and the anger in Achille's heart had reached a peak!

The blood that was constantly left on his body was inexplicably suspended in the air, and after fusing with each other, it gradually turned into a bloody light, and the entire spear was wrapped in it.

Seeing that the enemy actually dared to accumulate strength at this time, Zhang Ziyu directly attacked with two sword qi, but he didn't expect that this time Aqili would ignore it and not defend at all.

Until his body was about to disappear again, an inexplicable danger filled his heart!

The spear that had been stored for a long time instantly locked it on, and it shot towards him without hesitation!

The attack seemed to drain all of Archi's strength, and even his body dried up, as if his skin was sickly pale from blood loss.

He was already exhausted, but he did not fall down at this moment, he was holding on to his crumbling body, and his bull's eyes glared at the boss, as if he wanted to see the enemy pierced by his spear!

Zhang Ziyu, who had changed his body shape several times in a row, was already sweating in shock at the moment, no matter which direction he ran to, this bloodthirsty spear would come as promised, the speed was amazing, presumably no one could dodge this fatal blow except for real teleportation!

"Ding!"

I saw Zhang Ziyu's long sword stabbing at the tip of the spear, and after blocking it slightly, he began to flee again!

It wasn't long, and I don't know how many times he had made contact with the spear, and it seemed that only his uncontrollable trembling arms could describe the fierceness of the battle.

The blood spilling from his mouth had already soaked his clothes, and the blood scab on his body was like a pair of armor, faintly giving people a sense of grandeur.

"Victory or defeat in one fell swoop!"

Zhang Ziyu, who was almost exhausted of energy in his body, finally chose to face it head-on!

"Bang!"

I saw that he directly collided with the spear with the sword body of Qingfeng in his hand, and the sleeve of his right arm was directly shattered, as if it was because the force was too great to bear, he even held his right wrist with his left hand, forcibly stirring the spear, but it was used in the Tai Chi swordsmanship - dissipation!

Yes!

Just a drain!

Originally, this kung fu with strength can only play a role in making yourself suffer less damage, and one force to ten will be perfectly reflected in Aqili's body!

Looking at the opponent who was spurting blood, Aqili finally couldn't hold back and fell down first!

Zhang Ziyu, who was shot away by the spear, saw that he was about to fall out of the circle, and a belief in his heart made him forcibly use the escape technique, and he stood in the arena.

The seriously injured Dao Leader was speechless, just staring at Xie Longfei in front of him with his red eyes, until the referee announced the victory, and then fell straight down!

The medical staff who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward as soon as the shield was opened, and unlike the two sides who could still watch the first game, the two who were seriously injured were estimated to not be able to get out of bed for ten days and half a month.

"Hey~ I didn't expect this reckless man to attack from a distance, I originally wanted to see Zhang Ziyu's melee ability again, but it's a pity... It's a pity ......"

Yang Le shook his head, and said with a look of regret, I don't know and think that this thing has changed its temperament, this is the sympathy between some heroes, and Liu Quan, who only dared not say a word, saw it really-

This guy's eyes never took off the weapon that fell to the ground before!