Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

Ao Lu turned her head to look at her younger sister, her brows softened a lot, rubbed her head, and smiled: "You said I was not angry because I lost the competition."

Ao Tan was puzzled: "Then why is the fourth sister unhappy?"

Ao Lu looked at the gray sky and was silent for a long time before saying: "I was thinking that if my father was still alive, he would definitely not dare to bully me, but now..."

Speaking of this, she lowered her head, her eyes were crystal clear, and she bit her lower lip, trying hard not to let herself cry.

Ao Tan was also silent. Thinking of her father's usual love and care, her nose was sour and she almost cried.

Li Guanhai went to the west side of the stands and found a seat to sit down in the curious eyes of everyone.

There were many empty seats on the stands, and he could sit anywhere.

The competition continued.

Li Guanhai was not interested in this level of battle, so he took out the unbreakable human skin and began to study it.

There were countless golden spots on the human skin. According to his judgment, these spots were definitely not decorations. Who would decorate a human skin for no reason? Wouldn't that be a waste of time?

These spots must have special meanings, perhaps words or something like that, but he turned them over and over, combined and disassembled them, but there was no pattern to follow, let alone any clues.

He even suspected that he was cheated. The person who cheated him was not the one who sold the secret box, but the one who put the human skin in.

"Oh, forget it, I'll take it back to the ancestor when I have time. She is knowledgeable and powerful, and maybe she can see the secret."

He was thinking this in his heart, and he heard the referee loudly in the martial arts arena: "Round 11, the person who draws the 11th sign is out."

On the east side of the stands, Ao Tai stood up and stretched, yawning and said, "Finally it's my turn."

Then he jumped into the martial arts arena.

Ao Tai's opponent was a tall and strong young man, his muscles looked explosive, and his thick eyebrows and big eyes looked very domineering.

But at this time, he had a bitter expression on his face, as if he had lost a million spirit stones.

No wonder he was so discouraged, it was really bad luck to meet Ao Tai in the first round of the competition.

He knew that with his Xuanhuang realm, he could not be the opponent of Ao Tai in the Xuansheng realm, but he was unwilling to give up, after all, the opportunity was rare.

He gritted his teeth and bowed his hands and said, "Second Prince, please show mercy."

Ao Tai looked him up and down, but didn't say anything harsh, just nodded and said, "Go ahead, I know how to deal with it."

With his words, the sea tribe member was relieved, and immediately used all his strength to attack Ao Tai.

Ao Tai was a man of martial virtue. He clearly had a move that could severely injure or even kill him, but he didn't do it. Instead, he patiently fought with the opponent for dozens of rounds, and finally seized a flaw in the opponent, broke his strength with ingenuity, and knocked him off the martial arts field.

He looked at the sea clan member who climbed up from the crowd and said lightly: "Your way of cultivation is too extreme. Cultivating the body, the mind, and the nature are all indispensable. When you go back, don't just train your body, practice other things."

The sea clan member was overjoyed to receive the guidance, and bowed and said: "Thank you for the guidance, Second Prince!"

The people around him cast envious eyes on him. The Second Prince was the most talented among the nine sons of the Dragon Emperor, except Ao Wuji, and he had an extraordinary vision. His understanding of cultivation was even better than Ao Wuji. As long as they fought, he could see the strengths and weaknesses of the opponent at a glance. Being able to receive his guidance would benefit him a lot.

Li Guanhai in the stands raised his eyebrows and looked at the second son of the Dragon Emperor with new eyes.

In his opinion, except that Ao Tai's talent was not as good as Ao Wuji's, he completely crushed his opponent in other aspects, and his understanding of cultivation was indeed very profound.

Such a person can see his own shortcomings and make up for them. Over time, he will be impeccable.

If there was no Ao Wuji, the second prince of the ancient dragon clan would probably be the best candidate for the Dragon Emperor to take over the position of clan leader.

Then Ao Zhen and several others also came on the stage one after another. Li Guanhai took a few glances and they were all pretty good, especially the eldest prince Ao Zhen, who defeated the enemy with one move.

Defeating the enemy with one move is certainly impressive, but it will also be hated by the opponent.

If you are like Ao Tai, you first play with the opponent and then defeat him, you will win the competition and win reputation, the best of both worlds.

From this point, it can be seen that Ao Zhen is very arrogant, relying on the status of the eldest prince to look down on the rest of the clan.

On the other hand, Ao Tai was much more casual and relaxed, and he didn't seem to be arrogant and was more friendly.

The competition finally came to the 23rd round, and Ao Shuo took the stage.

His opponent was a young man with an ordinary appearance, who also had the cultivation level of the Xuanhuang Realm. Judging from his aura, he had a solid foundation and extremely solid basic skills.

Basic skills determine a person's upper limit and are a crucial part of the path of cultivation.

If the foundation is not laid well at the beginning, it will be difficult to go back and lay the foundation when you encounter a bottleneck in your cultivation in the future.

As the referee announced the start of the competition, the young man of the Ancient Dragon Clan bowed to Ao Shuo and said loudly: "Seventh Prince, please teach me."

After that, a long sword appeared in his hand, and it was unsheathed with a clang, and three sharp sword auras were cut out in an instant!

Li Guanhai raised his eyebrows. He had seen the strong men of the Ancient Dragon Clan who used hammers, axes, and guns, but it was rare to see them using swords.

The ancient dragons were born with supernatural powers. They thought the light swords were too weak and powerless, so they were unwilling to practice swordplay. They usually chose heavy weapons.

In their hands, ordinary swords would break with just a flick of the wrist, even before they exerted any strength.

Faced with three sword energies, Ao Shuo was not in a hurry. He formed a seal with both hands and pushed forward. A golden fire ring appeared. The golden light flashed and directly dispersed the sword energy.

The young man of the Ancient Dragon Clan rushed over close to the ground, injected magic power into the sword body, used a move of breaking the army, and stabbed the golden fire ring with a powerful sword!

With a bang, the magic storm swept the whole city, raising dust all over the sky.

Facing such a powerful sword, Ao Shuo did not retreat half a step. Suddenly, he changed his hand seal. The face of the young man of the Ancient Dragon Clan changed drastically. He wanted to withdraw his sword, but it was too late.

His sword was pulled away by an unmatched suction force, passed through the golden fire ring, and fell into Ao Shuo's hands.

The young man of the Ancient Dragon Clan had to abandon the sword to survive. While flying back, he took out a black gun, shot up suddenly, and turned the gun tip to stab Ao Shuo fiercely.

The stab was extremely powerful, and the air also emitted a series of sharp whistles. The tiles of the martial arts field began to crack because they could not bear the pressure.

Ao Shuo changed his handprint again, and the golden fire ring expanded rapidly above his head, blocking the power of the gun while bursting out a suction force to take away the opponent's weapon again.

It was a great shame for the young man of the ancient dragon tribe to have his sword taken away before, and this gun must not be taken away no matter what!

He gritted his teeth, grabbed the gun barrel tightly, and used all his strength to fight against the suction force.

Unfortunately, when human power was exhausted, the big gun finally fell into Ao Shuo's hands.

The young man of the ancient dragon tribe was about to retreat and fight again, but Ao Shuo flicked his finger, and the golden fire ring quickly shrank and caught up with him, trapping him and falling to the ground unable to move.

After trying to struggle several times to no avail, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

"A gentleman does not take away what others like. I will give it back to you." Ao Shuo returned the sword and the spear to the other party and bowed his hands, "Thank you for letting me."

On the east side of the stand, Ao Ji snorted coldly and cursed: "You were defeated in a few moves, useless thing!"

Everyone knew that he and Ao Shuo did not get along, so no one said much.

Today's competition ended, and everyone dispersed one after another. Li Guanhai also planned to leave here and return to the human camp, and sneak in tomorrow.

As soon as he walked down the stand, a member of the sea tribe came to him and said, "The fourth princess invites you to come over."