The boy who delivered the message glanced at Ye Yuxi and the others, smiled inadvertently, as if mocking, and then turned and left.
Meng Yi and another boy also left immediately, leaving only Ye Yuxi, Bai Jinyi, Jiu Chenyin and the injured Bader in the seats.
"I'll go to this competition." Jiuchenyin took the initiative.
After thinking about it, Ye Yuxi nodded slowly and warned, "Be careful."
For the sake of safety, it would definitely be better for Ye Yuxi or Bai Jinyi to play in person. However, the tournament has just begun and the opponent is not the most powerful Nanyang Young Master. In this case, Qilong Valley has to consider saving a hand.
Soon, Meng Yi's figure appeared on the duel field.
As soon as Meng Yi's outfit appeared, it immediately attracted many people's glances and questions.
Some people are even speculating that Qilonggu hired a desperate ghost from outside to make up for the loss.
There are also people who are secretly curling their lips and making a logical analysis. It is okay for such scarred desperadoes to scare ordinary people. Who in a powerful sect like them is not well-informed and will be frightened by such a scene?
"The murderous aura is good, but it's a pity that I came to the wrong place. Qilonggu must have spent a lot of money to invite you here."
The man who fought against Meng Yi was a masked man. He was not tall, about 1.6 meters tall. His weapon was a long sword that reached his eyebrows. He was in the early stage of Xuanling.
Meng Yi ignored his answer. For the law enforcement team, no matter how much they talked, it would be more practical to give the opponent a knife.
Boom~~
The gong sounded, and the voices of discussion around him suddenly dropped, and their eyes fell on Meng Yi.
Xuanyun Valley and other sects have a lot of interactions with each other on weekdays. They are somewhat curious about Meng Yi, a helper "invited" from outside, and look forward to Meng Yi's methods.
Whoosh! The masked man kicked the long knife at his side, and suddenly the 1.6-meter-high long knife shot towards Meng Yi like a sharp sword. The sound of swishing through the air made people feel numb.
With a "bang", Meng Yi looked at the long sword flying towards him and stamped his foot. Several spiritual barriers rose up from the ground to protect him a few meters in front of him, trying to block the long sword.
When the masked man saw Meng Yi's reaction, the corners of his mouth curled up disdainfully under the mask. Are you trying to block him with these tricks? Too underestimated Xuanyun Valley’s methods!
Suddenly raising his hand, a white spiritual power surged out from the palm of the masked man, like a cloud, and caught up with the long sword at an extremely fast speed. Suddenly, the slender blade emitted a buzzing sound and a cold light appeared!
"Um?"
The strange back move of the masked man made Meng Yi feel ominous. Without any hesitation, Meng Yi moved his body to one side.
puff! Uh-huh!
The spiritual barrier of the Xuanling Realm was like paper in front of the long knife, and was easily passed through. Not only that, Meng Yi's timely response did not completely avoid the flying knife, and his left arm was cut open. A ten centimeter wound.
"Hmph, I thought he was some kind of master, but that's all."
Seeing that Meng Yi was injured in the first round, the masked man sneered disdainfully.
Many people in the surrounding auditorium also shook their heads, and fell behind with one move. Judging from the opening situation, the Meng Yi sent by Qilonggu this time was not as good as the previous Bard! At any rate, Bud was still in a stalemate with Zuo Tianyi for a while.
Due to Meng Yi's performance, doubtful eyes kept looking towards Qilonggu's seat.
That look was like a group of old hunters looking at a lamb.
Bai Jinyi didn't pay much attention to the gazes of those people. His eyes fell on the duel field and he thought to himself: The real battle has just begun.