If you can't win a battle, it means that you are eliminated, and being eliminated means that you can't participate in the follow-up games, which means that the Qingyun Trial has nothing to do with you, and in the end it means that Zhuji Dan has nothing to do with you, and you can only end up refining your qi. This kind of result of either life or death completely stimulates the madness of each contestant, and the contestants at this time have no audience in their eyes at all, only opponents, either you die or I live opponents.

Ren Xiaoyao looked at the contestants who fought to the point of madness one by one and even forgot that this was a competition and directly hugged their opponents and blew themselves up, and his heart was full of emotion and sighed. In the first round of three games, losing one game means being eliminated, and Ren Xiaoyao must win all of them to advance.

Thinking that he would fight to the death for every victory for a while, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly felt very pitiful and helpless.

Suddenly, the qualification in Ren Xiaoyao's storage bag flashed red, indicating that it was Ren Xiaoyao's turn to play soon.

"Old Fan, you go and bet, at most 100,000 spirit stones, I don't want to be too eye-catching. Ren Xiaoyao gave a faint order to Lao Fan, cleaned up his mood, and came to the competition platform of his first battle without waves.

Lao Fan got Ren Xiaoyao's instructions and happily went to bet.

Lao Fan also knew that Ren Xiaoyao would have a lot of big battles in the future, and he couldn't attract too much attention, betting on 100,000 spirit stones was already quite a lot, and if he increased it, it would attract the attention of others. Besides, the more you bet, the more you push, the more chips on Ren Xiaoyao's side, in fact, the proportion of bets has also changed, and sometimes it is better to bet less.

"Did you hear the rules I just said?" According to the usual practice, the host of the competition during the foundation building period asked the two contestants, including Ren Xiaoyao, after explaining the rules.

Ren Xiaoyao nodded, walked straight to the competition platform, found a place to sit down, and sat down lightly.

Ren Xiaoyao's opponent was a young man with a stern face and indifferent eyes, probably in his twenties. Like Ren Xiaoyao, since he arrived at the competition platform, he didn't say a word, meditated opposite Ren Xiaoyao, and gathered his spirit. In fact, Ren Xiaoyao has nothing to prepare, his mood has long been adjusted to the best, and now the so-called closed eyes and meditation just don't want to look different.

By the time everyone had finished placing their bets, the game was almost about to begin. At this time, Li Xiaohong and Lao Fan were already standing around the competition platform, watching the game nervously. One of them bet 100,000 lower grade spirit stones on Ren Xiaoyao, although they have full confidence in Ren Xiaoyao, but after all, it involves 100,000 lower grade spirit stones, and while they are worried that Ren Xiaoyao will have an accident, they are also faintly worried about their own 100,000 lower grade spirit stones, which is almost the entire net worth of the two of them.

The strange thing is that Ren Xiaoyao is not favored by the audience outside the court, betting on Ren Xiaoyao to win can bet on 12 out of ten, and betting on the opposite monk called Fenggu to win the ratio is 7 out of 10. The information of the two should have been misinterpreted by the World Chamber of Commerce, and most viewers were not optimistic about Ren Xiaoyao. Besides, Ren Xiaoyao's temples are white, and he looks like he is in his fifties, no matter how he looks at it, he can't compare to the dark-skinned and sturdy bones of his twenties.

"Are you two ready?" Seeing that the bets on the sidelines had been settled, the Zhuji monk who presided over the competition said expressionlessly to Ren Xiaoyao and Feng Gu.

Ren Xiaoyao and Feng Gu naturally nodded without any opinion, the two of them already had spiritual weapons in their hands, and they each blessed their bodies with defensive talismans. Ren Xiaoyao blessed himself with a medium-grade vajra talisman, took out a medium-grade spirit sword, and looked at the opponent with an indifferent expression. Ren Xiaoyao's opponent Feng Gu saw that Ren Xiaoyao just took out a medium-grade vajra talisman and a medium-grade spirit sword, frowned, took out a high-grade vajra talisman and a high-grade light talisman and blessed it on his body, and at the same time summoned a high-grade flying sword and rose up, and a high-grade spirit sword also appeared in his hand. As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, and that wind bone seemed to see that Ren Xiaoyao's opponent was not easy to deal with at all.

"Isn't it, it's only a middle-grade spirit weapon and a medium-grade vajra talisman, and such a poor net worth dares to participate in the qualifying tournament? When a monk saw the medium-grade spiritual weapon that Ren Xiaoyao took out, he said with a dejected face. Most of the people around agreed, some were happy and some were sad, and only a few people saw the extraordinaryness of Ren Xiaoyao's peerless white robe, and privately rejoiced that they had bet on the right bet.

"Okay, now countdown, five, four, three, two, one, go!" the host shouted the countdown word by word, and then the game began.

As soon as the word "start" landed, Feng Gu went to Ren Yao at great speed, and the shot was extremely ruthless, which was completely a desperate way of playing. Ren Xiaoyao did not sprint for the first time, but stood still, his body was blurred for a while, and he actually conjured up three identical figures, standing side by side, facing the wind bone. This is Ren Xiaoyao's "three-talent footwork", which can conjure up three figures, and can be flexibly switched between each figure, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

As soon as the wind bone saw three figures appear on the opposite side, it was difficult to distinguish the truth from the false, and he was not in a hurry, and when he saw the swept over, the three figures of Ren Xiaoyao either jumped up or fell to the ground or turned sideways to avoid the sword wind of the wind bone from three directions, and attacked the wind bone from three directions.

"Overlord sword!"

In fact, this move in the real Overlord Sword Technique is called 'Overlord Knife', and the move is fast and fierce. Ever since Ren Xiaoyao bought the semi-best spirit sword Hao Fang Sword, he has been thinking about how to use the Hao Fang Sword, but the most powerful thing Ren Xiaoyao can now practice is the Overlord Sword Technique. In this way, Ren Xiaoyao spent a long time, constantly practicing the Overlord Sword Technique with the Hao Fang Sword, and finally evolved into the 'Overlord Sword Technique'. Unlike the Overlord Sword, the Overlord Sword Technique takes an elegant route, emphasizing that the attack is fast and erratic, so that people don't have time to react and don't know how to react.

As soon as the overlord sword came out, the three medium-grade spirit swords in the hands of the three figures of Ren Xiaoyao suddenly conjured up hundreds of sword shadows and stabbed towards the wind bone. Feng Gu couldn't dodge, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly took out a high-grade shield to block it in front of him. Hundreds of sword shadows slashed at the shield, making a sonorous sound and sparks flying everywhere.

Although Ren Xiaoyao is a person, the three figures conjured up by using the three-talent footwork are as if they were real, constantly cutting three straight lines on the shield with sword light.

"Thunderbolt Serial Cut!"

Ren Yao's 'Thunderbolt Serial Slash' evolved from the 'Thunderbolt Serial Slash', although the strength is not as strong as the Thunderbolt Serial Slash used with the Overlord Knife, but in terms of speed and frequency, it has been greatly strengthened. No matter how strong the defensive spirit weapon is, it can't withstand too many attacks at the same point, and in the time of a few breaths, the defensive spirit weapon shield of the wind bone has been slashed thousands of times by Ren Yao's medium-grade spirit weapon, and as soon as the crack appears, the shield immediately turns into four. When the shield was broken, the wind bone took out a special spirit rune in time, turned into a door in front of him, and the door was immediately cut into four pieces, the wind bone had no time to react for a while, and was cut by the light of the three sword cuts, the vajra talisman worked, and the aura flashed, the wind bone was shocked and flew away, spurting blood from the mouth, and flew straight to the outside of the competition platform against the ground.

Ren Xiaoyao looked at the cracked mid-grade spirit sword in his hand, and sighed in his heart, the mid-grade spirit sword really couldn't support the full use of the Overlord Sword Technique.

When everyone thought that the battle was over, the wind bone turned backwards and plunged his sword into the ground, although he could not insert any scratches on the competition platform, but pulled out a long spark, and the backward trend of the wind bone was terminated at the edge of the competition platform.

Seeing that three more figures flashed towards Ren Xiaoyao, Feng Gu's face turned ruthless, and he took out a black bead and threw it at Ren Xiaoyao. At the same time as Ren Xiaoyao threw the black bead from the wind bone, he threw the spirit sword in his hand at the wind bone, and the black bead and the medium-grade spirit sword met between the two, exploding a cloud of black mist, covering a radius of ten meters. Obviously, this black mist is poisonous, but if it doesn't touch Ren Xiaoyao, it is not powerful.

The medium-grade spirit weapon in Ren Xiaoyao's hand was completely scrapped, but Ren Xiaoyao did not feel the slightest distress, nor did he take out another spirit sword, but pinched it with one hand, conjured a fireball, and quickly split into five. The five fireballs were all bowl-sized, and above the fireballs, a finger-long red flame rose, and the fireballs revolved around Ren Xiaoyao's body without specifications, and a burst of heat spread out.

Ren Xiaoyao killed Xiang Feng Bone again, this time he did not use the three-talent footwork, but used the corrected Xiaoyao footwork, and his body was elegant and weird.

After throwing the black beads, Feng Gu didn't see the expected result, and hurriedly pinched the trick, wanting to cast a spell, but Ren Xiaoyao had already attacked in the blink of an eye, and he didn't give him a chance to cast a spell at all. As a last resort, Feng Gu had no choice but to fight against Ren Yao's five fireballs with the spirit sword in his hand.

Ren Yao's fireball did not directly hit the blade of the wind bone, but under the instigation of other fireballs, it used another fireball to hit the back of the sword, affecting the attack route of the spirit sword. The fireball met the spirit sword, making a crisp metal crashing sound, and at the same time, the temperature above the spirit sword became higher and higher.

This is a one-sided battle, Ren Xiaoyao's body is fast, the attack is flexible and weird, and he can't cast any spells at all. If it weren't for Ren Xiaoyao wanting to verify his fireball attack method more, he didn't attack the fatal part of the wind bone, but only attacked the spirit sword of the wind bone, I'm afraid the wind bone would have been defeated a long time ago.

At this time, the monks outside the field could see that Ren Xiaoyao had won, but he seemed to be playing tricks on his opponent, and he didn't make a dead move, but kept attacking. However, this battle of all combat skills is also very attractive, but those monks who pressed the wrong bet were not in the mood to watch this battle between combat skills one by one, and walked away with a curse in their mouths.

I have to say that although the strength of this wind bone is low, but the comprehension is really not weak, under Ren Xiaoyao's constant fireball attacks, he actually struggled to support it, and constantly improved the weaknesses in his attacks, trying to turn defeat into victory. Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyao increased his attack again, attacking the weakness of the wind bones, but there was no fatal attack. The situation, which had just improved slightly, fell into a bitter battle again, and more than a dozen places on his body were bruised by fireballs, and they were charred and black.

Now as long as everyone can see that Ren Xiaoyao is playing with style, they all look at it with high interest. Feng Gu had long realized that Ren Xiaoyao had deliberately let himself, but as long as Ren Xiaoyao hadn't won, he didn't want to take the initiative to admit defeat. Although Feng Gu struggled to support, he was constantly improving the weaknesses in his attacks, trying to get out of the crisis and find an opportunity to strike a nidal blow to Ren Xiaoyao.

After a pillar of incense, the two dueled thousands of moves, and Ren Xiaoyao increased his attack several times, but Feng Gu has been struggling to persevere, and his combat skills have also been greatly improved. Now, Ren Xiaoyao can no longer find the obvious flaws in the wind bones, as long as he doesn't use more advanced combat skills or other means, if Ren Xiaoyao wants to defeat the wind bones, I'm afraid it will be a protracted battle.

Ren Xiaoyao now has a heart of love for talent in his heart, and he can't bear to kill this monk with amazing comprehension.

The battle was still going on, and the two were fighting for more than a thousand moves on a par, and they couldn't hold each other, and at this time, most of the audience was amazed by the appearance of Feng Gu, thinking that the fight had taken a turn for the better. But at this time, another problem arose, there was not much mana left, and he was already sweating profusely, and at this time, Ren Xiaoyao, because he had been using the free heart method, had about half of his mana left, and he still looked calm.

"If it goes on like this, it will definitely be defeated!" Feng Gu obviously realized this problem, his eyes flashed with murderous aura, he shouted, his breath rose suddenly, and he forced away two fireballs with a strong sword, ignoring the other fireballs that attacked the non-lethal places around his body, and reached out to the storage bag with one hand, as if he wanted to summon some treasure.

Suddenly, the red light flashed behind Ren Xiaoyao, and a pair of fiery red wings with a diameter of five meters wide appeared behind Ren Xiaoyao. Ren Xiaoyao stepped on the stomach of the wind bone, and with a finger of his left hand, he pointed to the right hand of the wind bone and probed to the storage bag, and took off the storage bag of the wind bone in advance. And the wind bone, who was kicked by Ren Xiaoyao and flew more than 20 meters, fell directly outside the competition platform, and the high-grade vajra talisman that had little spiritual power left on his body dissipated and became invalid.

This is the end of the competition, and Ren Yao wins.