Third Senior Brother Jing Yongqing was watching as well.
He, too, felt the moment had arrived and was about to step out of the crowd, only to notice Liu Yu's movements.
What is this junior brother doing? He only recently reached the foundation establishment middle stage. Surely he isn't planning to compete for a leader's position too?
Surprise crossed his face. His raised foot paused, and then he watched Liu Yu leap onto the Combat Platform.
He truly has no idea how high the heavens are or how deep the earth is. How could the leader's position be something you can contend for?
Jing Yongqing snickered inwardly. Suppressing his urge to enter the contest immediately, he decided to watch this junior brother make a fool of himself.
"I am Liu Yu, Daoist name Qing Yang. I have come to experience your skills, Senior Brother Liang!"
Liu Yu landed firmly on the Combat Platform, his pitch-black eyes fixed on his opponent as he spoke in a deep voice.
Liang Dong was a veteran cultivator at the foundation establishment late stage, with extensive experience and a High-Grade Spirit Artifact.
From Liu Yu's observations, he most likely possessed only one High-Grade Spirit Artifact and had no other outstanding qualities. Compared with the other eleven, his strength was relatively "ordinary."
Another point was that he belonged to the Master-Disciple Line.
Liu Yu was currently advancing within the Family Line's camp, so naturally, he wanted to offend as few of its cultivators as possible. Ideally, his opponent would belong to one of the other two lines, making Liang Dong of the Master-Disciple Line the perfect choice.
"Enough idle talk. Make your move, Junior Brother Qing Yang!"
Liang Dong looked about thirty, with resolute features and a mature, steady bearing. Standing to one side of the