The system takes me to pretend

Wu Dao Plaza, the largest venue of the Yaolong Organization in Jinling Province, can accommodate tens of thousands of people standing at the same time.

Today, in the center of Martial Arts Square stands a huge martial arts arena, surrounded by pavilions, well arranged and distributed in all directions.

At this moment, the crowd under the pavilion was already full of people, and it was dark, and the voices of discussion continued one after another.

When Su Hao came over, there was a prayer competition going on on the competition stage.

The person who was fighting with Xi Prayer was Zhao Zilong, a person who was good at using long sticks, and his martial arts fluctuations were very powerful, at least he was an existence in the middle stage of the high-level transformation.

Looking at the remaining five people in the preparation area of ​​Yinling Province, they are not inferior to Zhao Zilong in strength at all, and some of them are even masters in the late stage of transformation and even the peak.

No wonder Jinling Province was suppressed so badly in this competition. The opponents were almost all the arrogance.

On the martial arts stage, Zhao Zilong swung his long stick horizontally, and his momentum soared.

In the next second, the momentum turned into a tornado, and it swept out with a long stick, and came to the prayer table in a moment.

Looking at the shadow of the stick exuding a cold light, Xi prayed with a calm face, drew out his weapon and halberd, and cut the shadow of the stick with a swipe in the air.

"Not bad." A trace of surprise flashed across Zhao Zilong's face, but his heart was a little dignified.

The previous stick was just a test, but even so, a lot of his strength was added. Xi prayed that he could break it so easily, which shows his extraordinary strength.

"Be serious!" Xi prayed with a blank expression on his face, and with a flick of his wrist, the power of the halberd surged, rushing out with the light of the halberd.

There was no sound when the halberd came out, as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, the invisible halberd?" Zhao Zilong raised his eyebrows when the halberd light came, his body retreated suddenly, and the long stick spun in his hand, constantly resisting the halberd energy from Xi Prayer's swing.

Behind the crowd, Su Hao who was watching this scene was quite surprised.

I thought Pu Nian was the person with the highest halberd skill in the Yaolong organization in Jinling Province, but I didn't expect this prayer to have such a unique understanding in the way of halberds.

The previous halberd was a silent halberd.

As the saying goes, silence is better than sound at this time, the power of a silent halberd is much stronger than that of a sounded halberd, and it can better reflect the strength of the halberd.

On the martial arts arena, with one halberd and one stick, you come and go, fighting very passionately.

"I didn't expect this prayer to be as good as Zhao Zilong's. There's something there!"

"So what, we still have five people in Yinling Province. Even if Xi Prayer wins, we won't be able to win the final match."

"That's right, the contestants in Jinling Province are too weak. I really don't know how the person in charge selects the contestants."

"Hush, keep your voice down, at least you have to save some face for others."

In the Yinling Province camp, many people were talking about it, which was quite ironic.

On the other hand, in the camp of Jinling Province, everyone's faces were ugly, and their foreheads were pitch black.

"This group of bastards who don't speak well!" Ma Heyo gritted his teeth in the spectator area, furious.

As a member of the Yaolong Organization in Jinling Province, it is really aggrieved to be humiliated like this.

"Hey, calm down." Jia Taolu patted Ma Hey on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "You can lose the game, but you have to be stable."

Hearing this, Ma Heiyo had no choice but to take a deep breath, trying to calm down the anger in his heart.

Looking at the rest area of ​​the contestants in Jinling Province, Su Mucheng and others were all wounded and their faces were serious.

On the martial arts competition stage, the battle between Xi Prayer and Zhao Zilong had reached a fierce stage. In comparison, Xi Prayer was slightly disadvantaged. He used many ultimate moves, but none of them could really hurt Zhao Zilong.

On the contrary, Zhao Zilong's stick can deal him a lot of blows.

"You can't fight a protracted battle, you can only win with one blow." On the competition stage, Xi Gongwong gritted his teeth, flew into the air, and dropped his halberd silently.

In a trance, countless halberd lights emerged from the competition platform, and the scene was very astonishing.

"Good job!" Zhao Zilong's eyes were sharp, holding a long stick in both hands, he danced quickly, turning into a circle of sticks, resisting one by one.

"A volley!"

When the halberd light of Dexi Prayer suddenly decreased, Zhao Zilong shouted loudly, and struck out with a stick, the momentum was magnificent, like a broken bamboo.

This stick directly destroyed all the halberd lights, and then blasted towards the mat to pray.

"Wow!"

Xi Prayer couldn't react in time, and was hit by a stick directly, and flew upside down.

However, at the moment when it was flying backwards, a little cold light suddenly bloomed in front of Zhao Zilong and landed on him.

"puff!"

The cold light fell, and the halberd struck his whole body, and Zhao Zilong spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"There is still a backhand?"

Zhao Zilong clutched his chest, very shocked.

This silent halberd actually escaped his stick, as if passing through the void, making it impossible for his naked eyes to distinguish it.

I have to say that Xi prayed really well in halberd technique.

Both were injured, but neither of them gave up the match easily. They fought for another 5 minutes. In the end, both sides were injured and ended in a draw.

Everyone in Jinling Province was silent as they watched Xi Gongao being helped back to the contestants' rest area on the Jinling Province side.

Now, no one from their Jinling Province is playing, but there are still five people in Yinling Province.

This Jinling Yaolong battle, the outcome has been divided.

"Is the level of the contestants of the Yaolong Organization in Jinling Province so low?" Suddenly, a mocking voice came from the competition platform.

This is a curly-haired man among the remaining five contestants from Yinling Province. He jumped onto the competition stage and swept around the Jinling Province's camp with a look of disdain on his lips.

As soon as these words came out, many people in the Jinling Provincial Camp gritted their teeth with anger on their faces.

However, no matter how upset they were, they could only admit that the players from Yinling Province were really strong.

"Looking at it like this, none of you should be on stage, right?" The collective silence of the Jinling Province camp made the curly-haired man on the stage even more sneering.

Lu Yiling and the other four persons in charge opened their mouths with livid faces, but in the end they couldn't utter a single word.

Everyone in the Yinling Province camp looked at each other and couldn't help but sneer.

"Who else can there be? The last remaining person has stage fright, hahaha, I'm dying of laughter!"

"How can a group of mobs compare with our Tianjiao in Yinling Province?"

"Shh, keep a low profile, it's not good if it hurts people's self-confidence."

"Anyway, there is still a quota, just call someone up, let's go for a formality, at worst, let's put some water, so that you don't lose so ugly."

Hearing the harsh words from the Yinling provincial camp, everyone in the Jinling provincial camp gritted their teeth, their faces flushed, and they were extremely aggrieved.

Young Master Mo and the others clenched their fists tightly, both angry and powerless.

Although the few of them won, they were all seriously injured and couldn't continue to fight at all, otherwise they wouldn't sit here and let the opponent mock them.

"Lu Yiling, since there is no one from Jinling Province, then we will win this year's Gold and Silver Yaolong Battle?" Huang Gai, the person in charge of the Yaolong Organization in Yinling Province, looked at Lu Yiling who was on the high platform directly opposite. There were bursts of banter.

For three consecutive years, Yinling Province won the Jinling Yaolong Competition. He had already guessed the result of this year's competition, and there was almost no suspense.

Lu Yiling scanned the camp of Jinling Province, wanting to see if anyone dared to stand up, but no one stood up, so he could only sigh.

"This year's Gold and Silver Yaolong Battle, our Jinling Province..."

Before the words fell, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Who said no one showed up?"

The abrupt words shocked everyone, and following the prestige, a person stepped out, pierced through the void, and landed on the competition platform.

Su Hao's appearance immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Fellow Daoist Su!!!" Ma Heyao raised his eyes and shouted excitedly.

Jia Taolu was also startled, and his body trembled slightly.

Mo Haoshao and the others had a hint of surprise on their originally bitter faces, especially Su Mucheng, if she hadn't been seriously injured, she would definitely have jumped up.

"That kid is back, so fucking in time!" Chuan Wusan, the person in charge of the Western Region, flashed his eyes and slapped his thigh suddenly, his face was full of joy.

Gu Kuzhong and Tourist Zhou were also happy, and even Lu Yiling, who had given up a long time ago, burst out with hope in his heart.

"It's up to you?" On the competition stage, the curly-haired man glanced at Su Hao, with a strong sneer on his face.

As far as he knew, the only person in the Jinling Province camp who could make a move was that girl named Su Mucheng.

He had never heard of Su Hao who appeared suddenly, so he must be an unknown guy in the camp of Jinling Province.

How could such ants deserve his attention?
People from the Yinling Province camp also showed disdain after seeing Su Hao appear.

To be honest, with Su Hao's fragile appearance, I'm afraid the curly-haired man could cause indelible damage to him with a single punch.

Letting this kind of person play is completely shaming and asking for death!

Su Hao looked at the curly-haired man indifferently, and said slowly, "Are you abstaining from this match, or shall I send you off to the competition arena?"

The curly-haired man was taken aback.

Everyone in the Yinling Province camp was also taken aback.

Huang Gai, the head of the Yaolong Organization in Yinling Province, was also taken aback.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and immediately burst into extremely strong laughter.

"Hahaha, did I hear it right?"

"Niu Pi Niu Pi, where did this horse riding come from?"

"I dare not speak loudly, for fear of waking up the dreamer!"

Su Hao's words were taken as a joke by everyone in the Yinling Province camp.

Even many people in the Jinling Province camp felt that Su Hao was a bit boastful and couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Such an arrogant statement, if they lose later, they will probably be ridiculed to death by the other party.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a muffled sound echoed.

I saw the curly-haired man who was sneering on the martial arts stage, but at some point, he fell on the ground in front of the Yinling Province camp.

Half of this person's body sank into the ground, with him at the center, full of spider web-like cracks, mixed with streams of blood.

On the competition stage, Su Hao maintained his punching posture, with the breeze blowing and his sleeves floating.

At this moment, the entire Martial Arts Square fell into a long dead silence