Rumble!

Flames and smoke were flying.

Aoshiwu, who had turned into a cloud of black flames, crashed to the ground, blasting out a deep pit. The speed of Ao Shiwu is beyond the range of some people's eyes, just a black shadow!

Sou!

Ren Xiaoyao instantly bounced to the ground, and he could have dodged the impact of Ao Shiwu. His speed doesn't seem fast, but it's so unhurried. Being in the Saint King space, he seems to be the master of this small world, and everything is under control.

"Ao Shiwu is really powerful, with his speed at the moment, I'm afraid it is not much worse than a strong person who has just entered the Venerable Realm!"

"Yes, and in the state of his soul battle body, he is directly immune to most attacks, which is simply invincible. ”

"Ren Xiaoyao is also very good! You look at his indifferent appearance, it seems that Ao Shiwu can't do anything about him. ”

"Of course, he has the existence of the talent realm, except for Dongfang Yu in the three-star holy state, he is the only one who has such a talent!"

......

The battle between Ren Xiaoyao and Ao Shiwu was fierce, and the people around him were also very nervous.

In the eyes of everyone, Ao Shiwu's soul battle body is already a very familiar method, and it has long been rumored to be miraculous, so when I see it today, I have a feeling of "it really lives up to its name".

As for Ren Yao's Saint King Realm, everyone didn't know much about it. Since he had not reached the Venerable Realm of Opening the Acquired Realm, everyone directly took it for granted that his realm, like Dongfang Yu, was also a talent realm.

Possessing the realm of talent, what an innate advantage, the world is so big, there are only two people with such talent.

On the cloud collar, Ren Xiaoyao and Ao Shiwu After a fierce battle, they both stopped at this time, and each gasped.

Ao Shiwu incarnated into a soul battle body, and his whole person was in the black flames of nothingness, with only two empty and deep black eyes, terrifying and evil. The black flames kept beating, indicating the mood and energy fluctuations of Akushigo.

Ren Xiaoyao's body trembled slightly, and his chest rose and fell rapidly, obviously consuming a lot.

In the previous battle, the two of them were pure hard-hitting, one was a soul battle body, and the flesh and soul were burning, and the other was opening the Saint King Realm, and there were multiple dzi bonus amplifications. The two ** fought for nearly 100 rounds, but they were not evenly matched, but they were just a little tired.

It was getting late, and the sun was receding.

The sky is full of stars, and the bright moon hangs high. The cool night breeze blows through the cloud collar, making countless artemisia grasses rise and fall, like the sea. In some places, the ground was covered with deep and shallow ravines, and in other places, the artemisia grass burned wildly, but the flames were strangely black, blooming with terrifying heat.

"Ren Yao, you can fight me for a hundred rounds, you are proud enough. ”

"Hehe, I have been dragged by you for hundreds of rounds, this is my shame!"

The two faced off against each other, and the confrontation was suspended, but they started a war of words. In fact, up to now, neither of them was sure of defeating each other, and they were both exhausted and tormented by the long war of attrition.

Ao Shiwu is because he burned his own flesh and soul, so the consumption is huge, and the pain is unbearable.

Ren Xiaoyao suffered a low-level loss, and the long-term war of attrition was already at a disadvantage.

However, he has the assistance of the Saint King Space, and his own strength has increased while increasing the consumption of the other party, so that he can consume with Ao Shiwu.

The war of attrition is by no means a choice that the two are willing to choose, but it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, and the two of them are unwilling.

"His strength is not as good as mine, and I will definitely not be able to hold on to it when it is consumed, and it will definitely be me who wins if I fight like this!" Ao Shiwu thought so, but he did not have the certainty of victory, but increased his belief in persevering.

Ren Xiaoyao thought to himself: "Although I suffer in star power and soul power, he is far inferior to me in terms of physical strength. And he's burning his soul and flesh at the moment, and he's suffering far more than I do. If the stalemate continues, he will be the one who suffers!"

The two of them have their own ideas, and they can't tell who is right and who is wrong.

So, after a moment of confrontation, the two attacked at the same time again, fighting again as a group!

"Five Thunder Mixed Yuan Fist!"

"Fight the Decepticon Fist!"

"Poison burns the sky!"

......

"Soul Silence!"

"Nine Heavens Xiang Dragon Yin!"

"Dark Hell!"

......

The two of them came and went, all kinds of star power, flames, and strange energies crisscrossed the air, sometimes blowing the ground into mud, and sometimes igniting large areas of artemisia grass.

Even when the battle is fierce, the two will kill the crowd without hesitation, and even use a range attack.

Such a scene caused some spectators to retreat in a hurry, but there were still some unfortunate "pond fish" that were affected. Fortunately, many of the people who watched the battle were strong older generations, which ensured that no one from the major families died because of this.

The battle between the two lasted all night.

It's going to be dark. The two are still fighting in the dark, and they can't get along.

For such a long time, not to mention the two of them who were fighting, even the people watching the battle were tired. Many people even practice cross-legged to beat their fatigue.

But throughout, not a single spectator left. On the one hand, they all want to know the result of this battle for the first time, and on the other hand, although the battle between the two is protracted, it is not exciting, and it can even be called tragic!

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao, although he was still as powerful as the god of war, his body was covered with wounds of all sizes. His eyes were red, his mouth was snorting and panting, the clothes on his upper body had long been rotten, and there were many holes in his pants on his lower body.

Bruises and red marks, deep blood channels, and even deep wounds that could be seen in the bones could be found on him!

And although Ao Shiwu is a soul battle body, he can also clearly see his changes.

The flames that were originally black and bright all over his body now appeared even darker, but they reduced their brightness, obviously because of excessive consumption. The two wandering and strange eyes became more and more dim. The increasing amplitude of the flames meant that his breath became more and more unstable.

Rao is two of them have paid a huge amount and consumed a lot of money, but no one has the intention of retreating, let alone admitting defeat or retreating.

Proud of the world, I am arrogant in my heart and unwilling to fail.

Although Ren Xiaoyao didn't care about fame, he didn't want to give up an opportunity to explore the Aojia Star Pool.

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

"It's been two days and two nights, when will these two people be able to tell the winner?"

"Alas, they are all peerless geniuses, if they were our generation and others, even if they couldn't tell the winner, they would have already admitted defeat, how could they be so desperate. ”

"Yes, I heard that the bet between the two is only to soak in the star pool for a few days, and for each other, it is not much of a loss at all, even if they admit defeat, it is just a losing scene. It seems that they are all competitive people, and their competitiveness is far stronger than ours......"

"I think today's battle is comparable to the battle three or four years ago!"

"You mean the first-day talent dispute between Ao Shiwu and Dongfang Yu back then?"

"Which one else could there be?"

"That's right, that's right, although Dongfang Yu didn't participate in today's battle, if anyone wins, I'm afraid it will basically be equivalent to establishing the name of the first day of the new Holy State! After all, the strength of Dongfang Yu and Ao Shiwu is already equal, and the difference is very small. ”

......

Everyone was talking, and some of the words naturally came into the ears of Dongfang Yu, who was also watching the battle at the scene.

His face was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Hmph, just through a battle without me, do you want to take away my title of first day talent?

Muttering to himself, Dongfang Yu also had a plan in his heart: after today's battle, no matter what the result is, he will take certain actions to maintain his reputation as "the first genius of the three-star holy state in a thousand years".

"Whew...... ...... "Ren Xiaoyao took a few breaths and fixed his body in the air. Many wounds on his body, some of which had already scabbed over at this time, and he had no time to care about the dried blood and even meat scraps sticking to the surface of his body.

He thought in his heart: "If such a stalemate continues, I'm afraid it will be difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time." That's how it seems to be, unless he still has some very hidden hole cards. ”

As for himself, Ren Xiaoyao is naturally very clear, and so far he still has one of the only remaining hole cards that he has not used - the Wind and Frost Sword. Of course, the Saint King Space is also one of his biggest hole cards, but it can only be used for defense, not for attack.

If you want to win, I'm afraid the only way is to use the Wind and Frost Sword.

Moreover, in order to attack with the Wind and Frost Sword, you must put the Wind and Frost Sword on the surface, and you must also use the power of the bloodline to amplify it! Otherwise, the increase of just a supreme saint-level sword is not enough to change the tide of battle.

After thinking about it, Ren Xiaoyao decided to fight.

After all, the Wind and Frost Sword had been used twice before, and although it was used under cover, a discerning person could still see that he was using a sword.

For these well-informed and well-informed old guys of the Eighteen Families, there is not much difference between seeing a sword shadow and seeing the entire sword. What's more, regarding the inheritance sword of the Xingyao clan, the Eighteen Families of the Holy Pole Star may not really know about it, maybe they don't know the Wind and Frost Sword at all.

Thinking of this, Ren Xiaoyao made up his mind.

With a bang, the sword of wind and frost blooming with multi-colored brilliance is coming to the world again!

As soon as the Wind and Frost Sword came out, it immediately merged with Ren Xiaoyao himself, and the feeling of blood connection made his hands warm, and his heart was even more confident, and his fighting spirit rose!

Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao took out a strange long sword when the battle was going on to such an extent, the surrounding spectators and his opponent Ao Shiwu were quite concerned.

"Is this a way to press the bottom of the box?"

"The level of this sword doesn't seem to be low!"

"It seems that there is a good show to watch this time, maybe with this sword, they can distinguish the winner from the loser......"