The Eastern Barren sects gather together, and the forces of good and evil compete...
On the Harrier Star Platform, an invisible air current collided quietly.
"Wow!"
Chu Hao of the Huangji Sect led everyone slowly into the arena. At the other end of the Yao Xingtai Square, figures cast sharp glances at them.
"I'm coming!"
The first person to speak was a handsome and elegant young man. He was handsome yet dashing, and looked like a handsome young man.
But such a person with a gentle appearance is actually a evil star that people can't avoid.
He is none other than the Black Witch Sect’s one person who is inferior to ten thousand people, the left envoy of the sect, Young Master Lang Ye!
Next to Young Master Lang Ye, was a woman in red. Her face was expressionless, her breath was cold, and the blood that she exuded was terrifying.
She is Mo Dingli, known as the number one female killer of the Black Witch Cult.
Next to the Black Witch Cult group, there was the Huangquan Sect team.
Xiao Nuo saw at a glance the three figures of Luoyan Yujin, Li Jianwuchang, and Mingwei Qingluo in front of the Huangquan Gate team.
Behind Luoyan Yujin are her four protectors, Qisha, Ghost Slayer, Charming Fox, and Evil Ji.
Next to Li Jian Wuchang were his three subordinates.
On the other side, there is a team that exudes powerful and fierce energy.
This fierce energy is very special, as if it is released from a monster.
They were covered with heavy armor and dark helmets. Each of them was tall and looked like a ferocious beast. The leader was a male figure wearing a black battle robe and a mask of the same color on his face...
"Is that person the Demon Sect's Blood Hand Fang Jie?" Shui Yuanyue in Yu Hai's team whispered.
Shangguan She next to him narrowed his eyes slightly and replied in a deep voice: "This battle is probably a high-end round, and the opponents are quite strong!"
Then, Chu Hao stopped.
The distance between the two teams is five to six meters.
"Are you ready for the Holy Order?" Lang Ye, the left envoy of the Black Witch Cult, took the lead in launching the provocation.
Chu Hao smiled slightly and replied calmly: "Are you ready?"
Young Master Langye raised his handsome eyebrows slightly: "It's still too late to regret now. When the game starts later, there will be no way out!"
"Hmph..." Ren Xiao, who was standing next to Chu Hao, sneered: "It's not sure who regrets it!"
"oh?"
"When we were in the Eastern Wasteland, we didn't dare to walk outside in a big way. Now that we have come to the Holy Land of Immortal Vault, do you think you have the ability to fight with our Emperor Ji Sect? You are overestimating yourselves."
Ren Xiao's response was more direct.
The four guardians of Huangquan Sect and others all had a hint of anger on their faces.
Before they could get angry, Luo Yan Yujin raised her hand slightly and said, "You can't win by showing off your rhetoric. It's still unknown who will win today."
Luoyan Yujin wore half a mask, covering the area below her eyes, but her pair of phoenix eyes were long and narrow, and they were both beautiful and majestic.
Ren Xiao tilted his head and smiled coldly: "Then... we'll see!"
As soon as the words fell, a burst of hearty laughter came...
"Hahahaha, this game hasn't even started yet, I can already feel your fighting spirit. It seems that today's competition will be very interesting!"
The visitor's laughter slightly diluted some of the tense atmosphere on the Harrier stage.
Cui Wu, the owner of Yaomeng Villa, walked into the middle of the teams on both sides from the side.
Cui Wu, the owner of the village, is about fifty years old. He has an outstanding temperament, kind eyes, neatly combed hair and beard, and a plain robe, giving him a unique elegance.
"Master Cui Wu, excuse me for disturbing you today!" Chu Hao turned to Cui Wu, clasped his hands and saluted slightly.
"You're welcome!" Cui Wu said to everyone: "It's rare that Yaomeng Villa is lively. It's a great pleasure for Cui to be able to bear witness to today's game."
After a slight pause, Cui Wu raised his hand and said, "When will this game start? Have the rules changed? Please discuss it with both of you!"
Chu Hao looked at Young Master Lang Ye, Luo Yan Yujin and others in front of him.
"The rules are still the same!"
"Hey..." A playful smile appeared on the corner of Young Master Langye's lips: "Then... let's get started!"
"Wow!"
The powerful air currents collided on the Harrier Star Platform. The battle was about to break out, and the fighting spirit of both sides was high.
Cui Wu, the owner of the village, understood and said: "Since it is still as agreed before, Cui will preside over for everyone. Today's duel will be divided into two rounds!"
When they heard "two games up and down", the hearts of Xiao Nuo, Shangguan She, Shui Yuanyue, Ren Chuan and others moved slightly.
Cui Wu continued: "The first round is a group battle, and the bet is 150,000 Holy Orders!"
Everyone was surprised again.
The bet in the first game was 150,000 holy orders.
Doesn't that mean that the bet in the second round is 350,000 Holy Orders?
Just when Cui Wu finished speaking, two light pillars suddenly shot into the sky in the southern area of the Harrier Star Platform...
"Buzz!"
"Long!"
One light beam is silvery white, and the other light beam is dark black.
One is on the left and one is on the right.
Close to the Huangquan Gate, the Black Witch Cult and the Demon Xing Sect are dark black.
The ones located on the Huangji Sect, Yuhai, and Zhanwu Alliance sides are silver-white.
Everyone could tell at a glance that these two light pillars were teleportation arrays.
"The teams from both sides will arrive at the battlefield of the first game from these two teleportation arrays..."
Cui Wu opened his mouth to explain.
"According to the previous agreement, the number of people participating in the first game of both sides shall not exceed fifteen. In the time of a cup of tea, the teleportation array is activated, and both sides can adjust the personnel participating!"
Immediately, Cui Wu gave time to both parties.
Chu Hao glanced at Young Master Lang Ye, Luo Yan Yujin and others indifferently, then turned to face Ren Xiao, Lu Guirou and others.
"Although the bet in the first round is only 150,000 Holy Orders, we must win it!"
Then, Chu Hao faced Ren Xiao and Lu Gui Judo: "You lead the team into the game!"
"Don't worry!" A trace of pride emerged on Ren Xiao's face: "Just leave it to me."
Then, Chu Hao looked at Xiao Nuo, Ren Chuan, and Shangguan She: "You guys can come too!"
Obviously, Chu Hao planned to show his momentum in the first game.
Except for himself, all the top combat forces attacked.
"Senior brother, I think junior sister Guirou and I can do it, and Ren Chuan and Shangguan She can help from the side!"
Ren Xiao expressed his thoughts.
"As for Palace Master Xiao of the Piaomiao Sect, keep it to prepare for the second round!"
Chu Hao frowned.
He said in a deep voice: "Don't take it lightly. The advantage of having more people is that you can share your energy. If you use up all your strength in the first round, I will be the only one left in the second round."
Chu Hao's intention is obvious.
He hoped that everyone could "win easily" in the first game.
It's best to retain most of your strength.
After a short rest, you can recover and then go out with all your strength for the second game.
Therefore, Chu Hao's tactic is: dispatch a large number of top combat forces, but use the least effort to win by sharing the energy!
Soon, Chu Hao selected fifteen combatants.
Ren Xiao, Lu Guirou, Ren Chuan, Shangguan She, Shui Yuanyue, Xiao Nuo...
After the team was finalized, the opponent's lineup was also selected.
Luoyan Yujin led the four guardians and walked out directly.
On the Black Witch Cult side, Young Master Lang Ye said to the woman in red beside him: "Dingli, you are going to play in the first game..."
"Yes, sir!"
Afterwards, Mo Dingli, the first female assassin of the Black Witch Cult, stepped forward.
On the side of Yao Xingzong, several figures also walked out one after another.
Surprisingly, none of the young master Lang Ye, the Demon Sect's Xue Shou Fang Jie, or the leader of the Huangquan Sect's Bing Pavilion Li Jian Wuchang made any move.
Young Master Lang Ye spoke sarcastically: "You have deployed such a luxurious lineup in the first round. It seems like you are bound to win!"
Chu Hao replied calmly: "But after I saw the Huangquanmen priest leading the team in the first game, I felt a little uneasy in my heart."
"Hahahaha..." Young Master Langye laughed wildly, then laughed for a while, and his words suddenly became sharp: "Be careful...the whole army will be annihilated!"
"Hmph!" Chu Hao sneered, and at the same time a powerful air flow rushed out: "Don't take your polite words seriously!"
Young Master Lang Ye turned his head slightly and raised his hand slightly: "Stop talking nonsense... let's get started!"
