Xie Quan, who thought that he could defeat Ren Xiaoyao with one punch, suddenly found that Ren Xiaoyao had disappeared out of thin air, and immediately panicked, and his mind swept wildly, looking for Ren Xiaoyao's whereabouts all over the world. However, on the entire fighting platform, Ren Xiaoyao seemed to disappear out of thin air, and there was no trace at all.

However, although Xie Quan did not find any trace of Ren Xiaoyao, the audience outside the fighting platform could see it clearly, Ren Xiaoyao had just shifted his position, and miraculously appeared behind Xie Quan, the tip of his index finger was less than an inch away from the back of Xie Quan's head, and the black flames on his fingers flickered, which could be inserted into Xie Quan's head at any time.

What surprised the audience even more was that Xie Quan didn't seem to find Ren Xiaoyao behind him, and his eyes were still turning left and right to find Ren Xiaoyao's whereabouts.

"He's behind you!" At this time, someone finally couldn't help but remind Xie Quan.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao sighed slightly from behind Xie Quan, and then, the back of Xie Quan's head was pointed at by Ren Xiaoyao, and his body staggered forward, almost falling.

However, Xie Quan is also a good body cultivator, as soon as his body changes, he flips in the air and stands lightly on the ground.

Touching the slightly painful back of his head, Xie Quan looked at Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, with a hint of shame and complexity in fear. He knew that if Ren Xiaoyao was willing, he could kill him with a finger just now.

"On the fighting platform, life and death have their own destiny, why don't you kill me?" Xie Quan asked with a complicated expression.

"I don't like to do fearless killing, though, if you don't throw in the towel, I don't mind killing you. Ren Xiaoyao smiled lightly, and there was no expression on his face.

The rules on the fighting platform are very simple, they are even exactly the same as what Ren Xiaoyao has experienced before, and only when one party dies or admits defeat, the fighting will be declared over. In other words, Xie Quan and Ren Xiaoyao have not decided the winner now.

"You can stand behind me silently, my strength is too far behind you, and it will be humiliating to fight again. That's it, I throw in the towel. Xie Quan is also a person who dares to do things, and when he found out that he was not at all invincible to Ren Yao, he sighed and immediately admitted defeat.

Then, Xie Quan bowed to Ren Xiaoyao, and after thanking Ren Xiaoyao for sparing his life, he left the Doufa platform without looking back.

After Xie Quan left, Ren Xiaoyao ignored the cheers of the audience and the accosting of some enthusiastic monks, and left the venue directly, rented a cave mansion in the Red Acropolis, and rested.

The battle that the audience was looking forward to was over in less than three minutes. However, the excitement of this game was quickly spread throughout the Red Acropolis and into the ears of every Daqing Weichang who came to participate in the colorful event.

Everyone knew that Ren Xiaoyao forced another Daqing Guard to admit defeat with one move, and the two sides didn't even use their natal magic weapon. At this time, some monks who cared about Ren Xiaoyao remembered that they had never seen Ren Xiaoyao use their natal magic weapons, and they had not even seen Ren Xiaoyao use other magic weapons.

As a result, the curiosity about Ren Xiaoyao's natal magic weapon has become a topic of conversation for many monks in their spare time. Even, some monks boldly predicted that Ren Xiaoyao's killer weapon was his natal magic weapon, and whoever could force Ren Xiaoyao to use his natal magic weapon would have the possibility of defeating Ren Xiaoyao.

Of course, Ren Xiaoyao neither cares nor cares about these rumors, he already knows that his next match is tomorrow. Before that, Ren Xiaoyao just wanted to cultivate quietly and quietly refine the magic weapon.

The next day, when Ren Xiaoyao appeared on the fighting platform again, he found that there seemed to be more audiences who came to watch the battle, which made Ren Xiaoyao depressed and helpless at the same time. There's no way, with Ren Xiaoyao's current identity, it's impossible not to be noticed.

"Senior brother, you have to come on, senior sister is optimistic about you!" At this time, in the audience, Gong Yu was wearing a sexy bright red costume and said loudly to Ren Xiaoyao on the fighting platform, with a strong affection in her tone.

Next to Gong Wei, Gong Mei also looked at Ren Xiaoyao with an obsessive face, and half of her cheeks were red with shame.

Suddenly, Ren Xiaoyao felt that in the audience in all directions, there were thousands of fierce killing machines looming over him at the same time, and the eyes of those male monks showed obvious envy, jealousy and hatred.

These monks are obviously followers of the palace sisters, and they are already dissatisfied with Ren Xiaoyao's marriage to the palace sisters, plus Ren Xiaoyao is just an outsider who parachuted into Nangong City, these people are not angry in their hearts, and they are even more dissatisfied with Ren Xiaoyao.

The move of the sisters of the Gong family, whether intentionally or unintentionally, brought great trouble to Ren Xiaoyao. For a while, Ren Xiaoyao's heart felt a trace of disgust for the palace sisters.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao's opponent had already played, and unexpectedly, this opponent looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, looking extremely young.

Although the monks can reshape their faces at the time of the marriage, their appearance does not represent their true age. However, as soon as this person named Gong Feiyu came up, there was an obvious immaturity in his expression.

"Boy, you are Ren Yao, just because you are crippled, you also want to marry my two cousins, you are just a lazy toad who wants to eat swan meat. As soon as Gong Feiyu came up, he pointed at Ren Xiaoyao with a look of extreme disdain.

Before the game, Ren Xiaoyao had specially collected the information of the opponent, this Gong Feiyu was a member of the Gong family, the cousin of the two Gong Fei and Gong Mei, with outstanding talents, building the foundation at the age of fifteen, and less than a hundred years old, he had reached the middle stage of the Yudan, and became a Daqing Guard of the Green Acropolis. In this colorful event, Gong Feiyu wanted to take this opportunity to enter Nangong City and become a bronze guard.

However, his opponent this time is Ren Yao, which is doomed to a tragic fate.

Regarding Gong Feiyu's ridicule, Ren Xiaoyao said indifferently: "That's right, I am Ren Xiaoyao, as for whether I am worthy of your two cousins, you will know after you are defeated by me." ”

"Yo he, you still dare to say wild words, if you want to defeat the master, let's defeat the master's puppet first. Gong Feiyu sneered, and with a casual move, he actually summoned a beast-shaped puppet in the middle stage of the Yudan.

This beast-shaped puppet, the long half of the body is human-shaped, the lower body is beast-shaped, with four hands and four legs, the whole body is gray and black, each of the four hands holds four medium-grade magic weapons of swords, guns, swords, halberds, and a hollow long tube sticks out of the mouth, just like a cannon barrel.

After coming to the Quartet Realm, it was the first time for Ren Xiaoyao to see a puppet in the Dan Period, or this kind of strange-shaped puppet in the Dan Period, and for a while, Ren Xiaoyao was very interested in this puppet.

Seeing Ren Xiaoyao looking at his puppet with interest, Gong Feiyu thought that Ren Xiaoyao was scared, and he became even more proud in his heart, pointing to his puppet, and unconsciously praised: "I'm afraid, sue you, this is only the third among all the puppets of the master." However, even if it's only third, it's more than enough to deal with you. ”

"It looks pretty powerful, but I don't know how your puppetry is. As he spoke, Ren Yao smiled and summoned a beast-shaped puppet.

However, the beast-shaped puppet of Ren Xiaoyao looked like a tiger, with long claws on its limbs, and its breath was only in the early stage of Yudan.

This puppet was refined by Ren Xiaoyao in his spare time in the past few years, and was mainly used to practice puppetry. In the process of dealing with Qianjimen, in addition to getting the puppet technique, what Ren Xiaoyao left was the refining method of various puppets. This tiger-shaped puppet is the highest-level of Ren Xiaoyao's so-called puppet refining method.

Now, seeing that Ren Xiaoyao has taken out a more powerful puppet, Ren Xiaoyao is also quite interested in his refining method.

"Hey, you can actually puppetry, I underestimate you. That Gong Feiyu saw that Ren Xiaoyao had also recruited a puppet, and his face was full of joy, but when he saw that Ren Xiaoyao's puppet was only in the early stage of marriage, the joy on his face dropped by half again: "Your puppet is too bad, it's not my puppet's opponent at all, it's better to take it in and take out a more powerful puppet, so as not to be ashamed." ”

"Little doll, believe it or not, I can defeat your puppet that looks powerful on the outside with this tattered puppet?" Ren Xiaoyao looked at Gong Feiyu, deliberately looking like an adult, and said with a smile.

Gong Feiyu has excellent qualifications and cultivation speed, but correspondingly compared to his peers, he seems to be a little young. Many times, Gong Feiyu is treated as a child by the clansmen, which makes Gong Feiyu quite unhappy. At this time, seeing that Ren Xiaoyao also put on the appearance of an adult, the anger in his heart was even worse. Moreover, Ren Xiaoyao actually said to him, "What if you can't win?" Gong Feiyu's face was red with anger and said angrily.

"If my puppet can't beat your puppet, I'll give you a top-grade elixir. Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile and took out an emerald green elixir.

This emerald green elixir has a smooth surface like a mirror, exuding a rich medicinal fragrance. Moreover, unlike the traditional elixir of the Four Directions Realm, the medicinal fragrance of Ren Xiaoyao elixir smelled extremely pure. Ren Xiaoyao's alchemy has long been famous in Nangong City, and now seeing that Ren Xiaoyao took out a superb elixir very casually, it further confirmed Ren Xiaoyao's identity as an alchemy master.

For a while, many people were weighing whether to have a good relationship with Ren Xiaoyao, and let Ren Xiaoyao help refine a few furnaces of pills another day.

"Okay, deal!" Gong Feiyu looked at Ren Xiaoyao's elixir, a flash of eagerness flashed on his face, for fear that Ren Xiaoyao would object, so he immediately agreed.

"However, what should you do if your puppet can't beat my puppet?" Ren Xiaoyao asked with a smile.

"Then I'll lose you 10 million spirit stones. Gong Feiyu didn't think he would lose at all, and said without thinking about it.

"I don't lack spirit stones. Ren Xiaoyao shook his head and refused, and took the best elixir in. "Then what do you want to do?" Gong Feiyu frowned and asked.

"It's very simple, if you lose, you have to tell me about the refining method of your puppet, and you have to say to me, 'I obeyed you'" Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile.

"Okay, I agree. Gong Feiyu's face was happy, and he agreed happily.