The clamorous sounds surged like ocean tides, layer upon layer.

The clash of star-level players, the dazzling battles, and the underdog's desperate comeback.

From the ancient coliseums to modern concerts and stadiums, such contests are always lively, boisterous, and blood-boiling.

This battle ignited the emotions of the crowd. The key was Yuan Shizun's subsequent series of operations, which exceeded everyone's expectations. First, he inexplicably resolved a certain-defeat situation, and then he put a mask on the Maoshan Taoist's Yin corpse. In a few simple moves, he reversed the situation. Finally, when the Yin corpse, fierce in close combat, entered the arena, the audience only had one thought in their minds:

He has a Yin corpse?

This was the kind of cheers and applause that only a brilliant reversal of strength could elicit. A steady and predictable ending would not explode the audience's emotions.

"So Yuan Shizun was showing weakness all along, right? He kept the Yin corpse off the field, waiting for the Maoshan Taoist to be careless, and then struck with a single blow to determine victory?"

"So brilliant, really too brilliant. From sealing the Maoshan Taoist's Yin corpse to summoning his own Yin corpse to defeat the enemy, I feel like it's all a setup, but I can't analyze it for a moment." "He truly deserves to be a genius who has cleared two S-level instances. Has that Maoshan Taoist cleared an S-level instance? Has he cleared an A-level instance? What makes him think he can fight our Yuan Shizun?"

"I don't understand it, but I'm deeply shocked. When we get back to reality, let's go check out the official analysis posts." "Huh? Aren't we not supposed to reveal the details?"

"The official analysis posts come out every year. They won't reveal item attributes or specific details, but they'll let you know how Yuan Shizun actually won." Compared to the exhilaration of the Five Elements Alliance members, the atmosphere on the Taiyi Gate side was much more rigid.

As the pinnacle of combat power, the Night Roamers of the Taiyi Gate naturally possessed a sense of arrogance.

Listening to the reprimands of the young man in the arena, many Night Roamers raised their eyebrows, feeling provoked. However, they were indeed in the wrong, and could not refute, so they could only glare at Yuan Shizun with unfriendly eyes.

The Maoshan Taoist was considered a strong contender in the second tier of the Extraordinary stage, but he unexpectedly became Yuan Shizun's stepping stone to fame. Zhao Chenghuang snorted: "That Maoshan is trash! He was calculated from beginning to end."

He then looked at the young disciple who had issued the warning not far away and said coldly: "Disgraceful! Return." Zhao Chenghuang's figure disappeared.

"Return."

"Return."

The Taiyi Gate's Saints and Extraordinary members left the arena one after another, returning to reality.

Only Sun Miaomiao stared obsessively at Little Doubi, unable to take her eyes away, unwilling to leave. "A rough jade," Elder Hongying sighed.

Such an intelligent and gifted Night Roamer was truly worthy of admiration and love, but it was a pity that he was not a disciple of the Taiyi Gate. Elder Sun puffed up his beard and glared, his ears seeming to echo with the sound of "Elder Sun is confused."

You Fenglaiyi looked at Yuan Shizun in the arena and praised: "Knowing the enemy's strength and recognizing one's own weakness, he formulated a plan from the beginning, interlocking rings, using cleverness to defeat the enemy. Leader, I understand why you value Yuan Shizun so much. He does indeed have extraordinary wisdom." As a Saint, she could understand Yuan Shizun's operations, and she asked herself if she could carry out such a bold and meticulous plan in the Extraordinary stage.

Not many of the Extraordinary players who were shouting loudly could see the intricacies. When they truly understood Yuan Shizun's operations, they would probably be even more surprised and admiring. After You Fenglaiyi finished speaking, Fu Qingyang turned his head, his eyes as still as a cold pool, gazing at her and saying indifferently:

"You're too naive! Return." He then disappeared from his seat.

You Fenglaiyi looked blankly at Qicilang, who was two seats away, and said in a daze: "Was my analysis wrong?"

"I don't think so!" Qicilang gave a definite answer: "Yuan Shizun defeated the strong with the weak, knowing he couldn't win head-on, so he used six parts strength and four parts intelligence. No problem." On the other side, Mr. Bill smiled and said: "What a wonderful match."

Having said that, he glanced at Annie, whose face was flushed, her eyes dazed, and her breathing rapid, and shook his head helplessly: "It's time to go! This is not the place for you to be in heat."

Players of the Lust profession, when they see a desirable prey, when their hearts are stirred, they will unleash a strong lust, forcing them to conquer the target, making each other sink into love and desire. Lust is always a two-way street.

Bill knew that Annie had found her desired prey. "Return!"

Annie took a deep breath: "Return!"

Zhu Rong licked her red lips, looking at the young man in the arena with extremely aggressive eyes, took a deep breath, and curled up the corners of her mouth: "Return!"

"Return!" "Return!" "Return!"

More and more people left The Way of the Extraordinary and returned to reality.

Zhang Yuanqing stood in the arena, watching the onlookers in the audience disappear one by one. He waved to Guan Ya, the Queen, Little Green Tea, and Jiang Jingwei. Oh, Jiang Jingwei couldn't wait to return to reality to eat. He recalled Little Doubi, placed a hand on the shoulder of Undead No. 1, and whispered:

"Return!"

The next moment, the old retro coliseum disappeared, and what he saw was his familiar bedroom. "Phew, it's over."

Zhang Yuanqing spread his arms and fell backward, throwing himself heavily on the bed.

"Hiss" He suddenly grimaced and gasped, remembering the knife wound in his abdomen, the knife wound that pierced his organs. The wound had initially stopped bleeding and should heal itself within two hours.

Just enough time for a nap.

He sent a message to Little Yuan: "The first battle was a success. My opponent was the Maoshan Taoist, who ranked ninth in the top twenty." It was a pity that he didn't have the phone number of the Palace Master of Zhisha, otherwise, he would have sent a message to show off.

Night fell, and neon lights shrouded the bar street.

In the corner bar, the lights were soft, without the dazzling flashing lights. Men and women in different clothes were either exchanging information in low voices, or buying and selling materials and props, bargaining, or venting their desires in the dark corners. In the lounge inside the hotel, a skinny middle-aged man in a bathrobe sat on the bed, listening to his subordinate's report.

On the bed behind him lay two buxom nude women, their tender skin covered with bruises, tears not yet dry, in a deep sleep.

"So, he disappeared while chasing the Palace Master of Zhisha. I am very clear about the strength of Demon Eye. The Palace Master of Zhisha is not his opponent, but he did disappear." The Lust God frowned.

"Yes."

The subordinate whispered.

The Lust God pondered in silence. He had roughly figured out what Demon Eye had done after coming to Songhai: killing gangsters, killing corrupt officials, focusing on finding Yuan Shizun, and not paying much attention to the Palace Master of Zhisha. It could only be said that you deserved to be Demon Eye, a partner of justice. It was really a waste of your talent to be a bewitching demon.

The Lust God raised his hand, stroking the smooth jade back of the woman behind him, and said:

"The Palace Master of Zhisha doesn't have this strength, but the elders of the Songhai branch do. Demon Eye is eyeing Yuan Shizun, and the higher-ups of the Songhai branch will never let it go. However, it is impossible for Demon Eye to be ambushed..." The Lust God basically determined that Demon Eye was imprisoned by the higher-ups of the Songhai branch.

But he couldn't understand how the dominators of the Lawful faction could hide it from Demon Eye.

"Lord God, perhaps finding Yuan Shizun will reveal the truth. King Demon Eye has found out that Yuan Shizun is a student at Songhai University." A student at Songhai University... The first thing that came to the Lust God's mind was a group of pure and beautiful student girls.

"I know, this is not urgent." The Lust God put on his robe and walked out. He walked out of the lounge and into the outer hall, bathed in the soft light, and said loudly:

"Everyone, I have a task for you. Collect the latest information on Yuan Shizun and the Palace Master of Zhisha, as well as their hiding places. The reward for one piece of information is 100,000. The reward for a residential address is 500,000." In fact, the Lust God didn't want to find Yuan Shizun and the Palace Master of Zhisha, and he didn't want to investigate the whereabouts of King Demon Eye.

These things had nothing to do with him. He hoped that Demon Eye would disappear and be suppressed forever.

But King of Fear had personally issued an order, so he had to at least put on a show. He had to show his work attitude. As for not getting things done, that was a matter of ability. After getting through this period of time, he could enjoy the prosperity of Songhai and the countless beauties here.

"I have a piece of information about Yuan Shizun, about the arena competition." A clear and cold voice sounded.

Just hearing the voice, the Lust God's eyes lit up. He had played with many women, heard countless beautiful women's cries, and developed the ability to identify beauties by their voices. This voice was as clear as an icy spring, and it had the magnetism of a mature woman, extremely pleasant to the ear.

yawenku.

Looking in the direction of the voice, the Lust God was overjoyed.

In the corner of the bar sat a woman in a white shirt. Her voice was clear and cold, but her appearance was extremely bright, with round and charming eyes, and captivating autumn waves.

The curve of her cheeks was very smooth, tending towards an oval face, her nose was tall and delicate, and her red mouth was habitually pursed, revealing strength and aloofness. Further down was a slender, white neck, and full breasts supporting the white shirt.

An exquisite beauty, full of charm. The Lust God smiled: "What information?"

The gorgeous and aloof woman said indifferently: "Yuan Shizun won his first battle. His opponent was the Night Roamer, the Maoshan Taoist, who ranked ninth on the top twenty list." This news was not of great value.

The Lust God snapped his fingers: "Give this beauty a reward."

Immediately, a subordinate came over with a thick stack of banknotes and placed it in front of Little Yuan. Little Yuan, satisfied with her successful freeloader, put away the money, drank the wine in her glass, got up, and left.

The Lust God looked at her back reluctantly. After she pushed open the bar door and disappeared into the night, he summoned his subordinate and instructed: "I want her information, the more detailed the better."

The Lust God was obsessed with lust, but he was not in a hurry. When he acted, he liked to understand everything thoroughly and gain complete control. Evil professions that were reckless and impulsive could not survive to the Saint stage. Everyone was smart, and they were not Fire Masters.

After dinner, Zhang Yuanqing happily opened the official forum. He thought to himself, the forum should be full of posts praising me.