At the same time, the four major families also received the news, but when everyone outside wanted to see the reactions of the four major families, all the four major families were silent, and the chiefs of each family did not say anything.

This made the people in the Holy City a little confused, but this did not affect the enthusiasm of these people who challenged Su Yun. However, these challengers obviously could not wait for Su Yun to accept the challenge, because the chief battle of the three major sects began soon.

On the day before the competition, a huge martial arts platform that was thousands of feet long fell from the sky and floated in the center of the holy city. Not far from Danta, people in the entire holy city could see the martial arts platform. Not only that, there were huge projection screens around the martial arts platform, which allowed practitioners of the holy city to see the picture on the projection with their own eyes even dozens of kilometers away.

"Floating City is such a big deal. It actually descended to the sky battlefield to do this competition."

"What do you know? Once the sky battlefield falls, it means that the competition is about to begin, and it will be a month later."

"Hehe, this year's opening is interesting. It's actually the leader of the three major Shangxian Sects!"

...

While everyone was looking forward to the start of the competition, a young man in white dress stood on a stone beside a cliff and looked up at the holy city below. Although this person was just standing there, he was like a peerless blade, with an extremely sharp feeling.

At this time, a voice like an oriole came from behind: "Senior Brother, what are you looking at?"

The young man turned his head and saw a tall woman wearing a goose yellow dress slowly walking towards him. The woman had a graceful figure, and a delicate and small face made her look even more delicate.

Seeing this woman, the sharp feeling emitted from the young man instantly calmed down, and a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Have the junior sister come out of seclusion?"

The woman smiled gently and said, "The eldest brother is about to compete, so the junior sister must naturally not be absent."

When the young man heard this, his face showed a hint of happiness, and his figure flashed in front of the woman, but when he stretched out his hand, the woman took a step back, her brows slightly frowned and was simply pitying.

"Junior sister..."

The woman smiled slightly and said, "Senior brother, please respect yourself, we have an agreement."

The young man shrank his hand back, but it had turned into a fist: "Okay, I will destroy Su Yun in tomorrow's competition. But the junior sister must keep her word."

"Well, Su Yun's ancestors killed my parents, I will be uneasy if I don't avenge this revenge!"

If Su Yun heard this again, he would be shocked and fell down. When did his ancestors become so awesome? He actually ran to the Primitive Continent to kill the woman's parents?

But the young man listened very seriously. He nodded and said, "My son of God is determined to seek justice for his junior sister. The junior sister is no more sad."

The woman lowered her head and nodded softly, then stayed with the son of the middle god.

At the same time, on another island in the Floating City, a young man wearing animal skin and extremely burly figure was grinding his long sword.

Crazy, crazy...

The sound of sharpening the knife seemed extremely rhythmic, but this kind of thing was extremely boring. However, the young man was not panicked and grinded his long sword one by one without any rush.

At this time, a young man who was about the same age as him hurried to the gate of the courtyard, bowed to the young man and said, "Senior Brother Bei Mingzi, the sect leader asked me to inform you, so that you don't forget tomorrow's competition."

Bei Mingzi didn't raise his head, his eyes looked at the long sword being sharpened, and then a deep and rough voice came: "Okay!"

The young man who was passing the message looked at Bei Mingzi again, turned around and left Bei Mingzi's courtyard. As soon as the young man left, Bei Mingzi's hand sharpening suddenly stopped, and then the long sword in his hand actually made a trembling sound, as if he was about to break free from Bei Mingzi's hand.

But Bei Mingzi smiled indifferently and said, "You can't help but want to fight this person? Don't worry, it's going to be fine soon. Su Yun, Son of the Middle God, don't let me down!"

At this time, Su Yun also opened the barrier, and Zheng Qiong, Zheng Yanran and Xiaoxiang were also here, but they looked at Su Yun with strange eyes, and only Xuanzhen was drinking tea that he was used to.

The reason why the three of them looked strange in their eyes was that Su Yun at this time, she looked sick and depressed, her eyes were dull, her face turned pale, and she coughed twice from time to time, looking like she was about to be idled.

Zheng Qiong asked strangely: "Brother Su, can you be true?"

Su Yun glared at her eyes and said, "Why can't it be true? I was beaten down by Zhao Guang. Shouldn't it be like this now?"

When the three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Su Yun's words, because since Su Yun said that, Su Yun must be pretending to be like this now.

"Okay, okay, you all come to see me?"

Zheng Yanran shook her head and said, "No, can you win this time?"

Su Yun opened his mouth, OK, he thought he was so charming, and he actually came to care if he could beat him. Su Yun had nothing to hide, so he said directly: "I can't win, I don't know the rest. If you want to buy it, you have to be careful."

What Su Yun said was naturally a gambling game at the World Gambling House. When he heard Su Yun say this, Zheng Yanran immediately raised her mouth and said, "I want to let go again?"

Su Yun shrugged and said, "I have never let go. Okay, since you are fine, let's leave. I'm going to prepare to accumulate energy and meet tomorrow's challenge."

Even Xiaoxiang rolled her eyes when Su Yun said this, and she didn't take Su Yun's words seriously at all.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, because as soon as tonight is over, the competition is basically announced. Not only that, it is also the last time for the three great fairy tales to compete and bet. Many people take advantage of this last opportunity to decide who to buy.

For a time, there were crowds of people outside the gambling house in the world, more and more people were participating in gambling, the funds were rising higher and higher, and the odds began to fluctuate significantly.

Xiao Laosan was also staring at the panel of the Tianxia Gambling House. The last big profit did not change anything, because after hearing his wife's words, he was usually very low-key, and occasionally showed a lost look in front of his friends, thinking that his purchase certificate had been torn down by himself.

"Oh, Xiao Laosan, are you going to buy it again?"

A voice came, and Fatty He walked towards Xiao Laosan with a smile, and there were two people who looked quite smart around him. Xiao Laosan also knew him, who were the shopkeepers of two stores of the Zhao family and were quite rich.
Chapter completed!