"Ren Xiaoyao had used a cyan sword before, and the level seemed to be a little lower than this sword. In that case, it seems that he deliberately hid his strength!"

"I really can't imagine that the battle is so intense, he still has hole cards!"

"In this way, Ren Xiaoyao is afraid that he is a step ahead!"

......

Most people who watched the battle basically saw the surface, and all they could make was speculation and exclamation. Of course, there is also a little expectation for this sudden change.

Only a very small number of old guys showed a little contemplation: "In the previous meeting, Ren Xiaoyao also secretly used the supreme holy level treasure weapon to attack, could it be this long sword? It seems that although this sword is the supreme holy level, it doesn't have much peculiarity, that is, the supreme holy level primary, why does he hide it like this? Could it be ......?"

"This sword looks ordinary, but it has a strange feeling. And when Ren Xiaoyao takes this sword, it seems that the whole person is different......"

As for Ao Shiwu, he frowned slightly.

Through this war of attrition for two consecutive days and two nights, he can be said to be extremely familiar with Ren Xiaoyao's various methods. The battle between the stars is nothing more than the use of hard power and various combat skills, and due to the limitations of star beads, dzi beads and personal energy, the combat skills that a person can master are extremely limited.

Ao Shiwu thinks that he has known every skill of Ren Yaoyao well.

But at this time, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly took out a long sword that had never been taken out, which made Ao Shiwu feel a sense of crisis. Could it be that Ren Xiaoyao really has hole cards that have not been used?

"A supreme holy sword, I'm going to see what else you can do!"

Ao Shiwu snorted coldly, causing the black flames around him to beat violently.

Immediately, he rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao as fast as he could, like a black thunderbolt! The little sense of crisis in his heart made him launch an active attack to offset the discomfort in his heart.

This time, Ren Xiaoyao was different from the previous ones - he didn't dodge, and he didn't have obvious intent to block. It seems that he is going to bear the blow of Aoshiwu!

"Look for death!"

Ao Shiwu snorted silently, thinking that his opportunity had come.

In his opinion, although it is difficult to understand that Ren Xiaoyao was suddenly stunned, no matter what the reason, this is a good opportunity for himself! He believes that with his own strength, even if Ren Xiaoyao's actions at this time are conspiracy, he will never have time to resort to conspiracy under his own strong attack!

Now is the time for yourself to win!

"Dark Hell!"

The terrifying black flames instantly spread out for dozens of meters, forming a monstrous sea of fire. The sound of "snorting" made people's ears numb, lingering around Ren Yao, and quickly eroding his skin.

This flame could not be seen from the outside, and everyone watching the battle could still see the figure of Ren Yao in the flames, as well as his indifferent look.

But if you are in the flames, you will find that there is no light around you, and you will fall into endless darkness!

Surrounded by the Dark Hell, unless you have absolute superior strength, it will be difficult to get out and will eventually be incinerated to ashes by the flames!

At this moment, Ren Yao is trapped in it, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out. And a hint of pride already appeared on Ao Shiwu's face, and it seemed that he was sure of victory.

On Ren Xiaoyao's body, blood began to rise.

This is something that Ao Shiwu had long anticipated - the characteristic of the Dark Prison is that it burns the flesh and blood of the other party first, and then begins to burn and steam out from the blood!

The surrounding spectators began to worry about Ren Yao.

The people who saw him take out the Wind and Frost Sword before, and thought that he was going to win, were eager to slap themselves in the mouth at this moment, because as long as they were not blind, they could see that Ao Shiwu had the absolute upper hand at this moment.

"It's over, Ren Xiaoyao is going to lose. ”

"What's more, it's not just losing, I'm afraid that Ren Xiaoyao is going to die, and there is not even scum left!"

"It seems that it is still a genius like Ao Shiwu and Dongfang Yu, who have been famous for a long time, and their background is even deeper. The existence of Ren Xiaoyao is just a flash in the pan, and it is just a sigh......"

......

The Ye family's several elders who accompanied Ren Yao, as well as some family youths who watched the battle, showed anxiety and worry on their faces.

If Ren Xiaoyao is really as everyone said, not only defeated, but also died, then the Ye family will definitely be sad. On the one hand, this will be their loss, and on the other hand, they will indeed regard Ren Xiaoyao as their own.

"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao, if you can't do it, you will admit defeat, and leave Qingshan without worrying about no firewood......" The four elders of the Ye family have a hot temper on weekdays, and even spoke disrespectfully to Ren Xiaoyao, but at this time, his performance was just a worried elder.

............

"Ren Xiaoyao, if you are willing to admit defeat, I can save you from death! I am proud of the world, I am not a despicable person, and I am not afraid that you will take revenge on me if you succeed in cultivation in the future. ”

The black flame that Aoshiwu had transformed danced softly, and at the same time made a relaxing sound.

And Ren Xiaoyao didn't give him any response, still motionless in the flames. The blood qi around him continued to rise, and the blood red became thicker and thicker, and I am afraid that one-third of the blood in his body has evaporated!

If this continues, he really has a tendency to be burned to ashes!

Another half minute passed.

"Crackle, crackle......"

Ren Xiaoyao's body crackled like dry wood in the flames.

"Ren Xiaoyao, I advise you not to hold on!" Ao Shiwu spoke again, and frowned slightly, "I pity that you are a respectable opponent, I don't want to see you die prematurely, you are younger than me, and it is unknown whether you will make a comeback in the future!"

He persuaded Ren Xiaoyao like this, but it was a bit bitter.

The people watching the battle around watched it, and they also secretly gave a thumbs up to Ao Shiwu: "Ao Shiwu is worthy of both strength and character, seeing that he is about to win, but he is thinking about the comfort of his opponent." ”

It seems that although Ren Xiaoyao has lost, he has also won the respect of Ao Shiwu. ”

"That's right, Ao Shiwu also said that Ren Xiaoyao is still young, and his future achievements may not be under Ao Shiwu and Dongfang Yu!"

......

In the midst of everyone's discussions, many people began to look forward to Ren Xiaoyao admitting defeat, and even shouted loudly.

Most people have no malice, they just cherish their talents and don't want Ren Xiaoyao to die in vain. After all, it is indeed not easy for Samsung Shengzhou to produce such a genius! There is no contradiction or conflict of interest between everyone and Ren Xiaoyao, so they all have pity.

"Ren Xiaoyao, admit defeat quickly!"

"It's important to save your life, don't die to save face!"

"There's no shame, losing to Ao Shiwu, you are still the top three geniuses in the three-star holy state!"

In the midst of the consolation, Ren Xiaoyao did not react at all. Looking like that, it seemed that he was dead, but the condensed momentum on his body and the solemn expression on his face seemed to indicate that he was still alive.

"What the hell does this guy want to do!"

Ao Shiwu gritted his teeth, and he didn't have the heart to persuade Ren Xiaoyao to admit defeat.

After all, he is still an opponent at this time, and he should still focus on victory!

"Since you are looking for death, no wonder my subordinates are ruthless!" With a loud shout, the flames that Ao Shiwu had turned into suddenly became stronger by three points, and the pitch-black "Dark Prison" became even more terrifying, accelerating the burning of Ren Xiaoyao's body.

Suddenly, Ren Xiaoyao, who was motionless and on the verge of death, suddenly opened his eyes!

Swish!

A bloody light, like substance, burst out from Ren Yaoyao's eyes! The light directly penetrated the layers of flames and came to the outside of the prison!

"How is it possible! What is in the Prison will never be able to break through the Prison!" exclaimed in his heart.

At the same time, he already felt a strong sense of crisis.

Just two glances can penetrate the blockade of the Hell, how terrible should Ren Yao be at this time? As a genius, Ao Shiwu has an instinctive prediction of danger!

Although he is arrogant, he is self-aware.

Immediately, I saw that the black flame that Ao Shiwu had transformed was rapidly expanding, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to a radius of several hundred meters! Of course, the price of becoming greater was that the color of the flame was much lighter, like a black cloud floating in the air.

"Kill!"

Ren was in absolute silence, and suddenly let out a loud shout.

And his body has also changed from absolute static, violently to dynamic, and he is slashed on the head!

The terrifying aura rose in an instant, climbing to the peak.

Unparalleled coercion, a peerless sword!

Swish......

The golden light split the black prison around him in the blink of an eye. The thick blackness of the surroundings continued to fade, like ice and snow melting in the sun.

The sword-like sword of training spread and swept rapidly, slashing the black flames in the sky that Ao Shiwu had turned into pieces!

Sneer......

There was a roar and a burst of shattering.

The black flames in the sky were all smashed, and in the mid-air a hundred meters away from Ren Xiaoyao, an embarrassed figure suddenly appeared.

"Poof!"

This figure is none other than Aoshiwu. At this time, he was covered in blood, his robe was ragged, and blood splattered from his mouth!

He put his hands on his chest, his face was painful, and the look in his eyes was full of shock. He shook his gaze at Ren Yao, speechless for a long time.

In mid-air, he knelt on one knee with a slightly depressed attitude: "It's me who lost, convinced!"

Eight words, incomparably clear, resounded throughout Wangyunling.

The existence of the peerless Tianjiao and arrogant Lingyun - Proud Shiwu, today he openly admits defeat to others!

And the object of his admitting defeat is Ren Yao, who is younger than himself and whose realm is not as good as his own!

That's because he's convinced. He had already used his best strength, and even before the last minute, he thought he had the upper hand and was going to win. Looking back at this moment, he felt extremely ridiculous, even shameful.

Ren Xiaoyao had already calculated everything - when he was in the dark prison, he wanted to use the power of the prison to vaporize his own blood qi, so as to use his blood qi to stimulate the energy of the Wind and Frost Sword!

Although Ao Shiwu didn't understand the principle that the Wind and Frost Sword could be activated by blood, he could see that Ren Xiaoyao was in control of everything. It can be said that the moment Ren Xiaoyao used the Wind and Frost Sword, the end of this competition was already doomed!

It's ridiculous that at the last moment, he also reminded Ren Xiaoyao to admit defeat...... "Ao Shiwu is extremely depressed, not entirely because of defeat, but because he lost too completely and humiliating!"

At this time, he knelt on one knee and admitted defeat from the bottom of his heart.

You can see that he is trembling all over, and that is not because of the injury, but because of the grief and humiliation in his heart!

Ren Xiaoyao looked at Ao Shiwu, who reacted like this on the other side, and sighed in his heart.

In any case, Aoshiwu reminded himself at the last moment to admit defeat, which can be regarded as well-intentioned. Such a proud son of the sky, and he is still above board, if he is really depressed because of today's war, it is really a pity.

It was precisely because of Ao Shiwu's brightness that Ren Xiaoyao spared his hand a little and did not kill him in the final blow.

"Others have their own way, everything depends on him......" Ren Xiaoyao glanced at Ao Shiwu, and wanted to speak, but finally stopped. "If he can overcome this blow on his own, maybe he will be stronger in the future, and this will be an opportunity for him to transform. ”

Ren Xiaoyao knew that the result of this competition would be a serious blow to Ao Shiwu. But where there is a blessing in disguise, maybe this will also be an opportunity for Aoshiwu.

......

Looking at the clouds, there was silence for a long time.

Everyone was silent, as if they hadn't reacted to what was happening.

Knowing that Ao Shiwu personally said the eight typing, and signaled to admit defeat, everyone understood one after another.

For a while, the crowd was buzzing!

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

"It turned out that Ren Xiaoyao won, and it was won in this way!"

"Today's Holy State is the first day, I'm afraid it has to be a ......"

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