The court fell into silence again, and then there was a sound of cold breath and exclamation.
"He actually killed Elder Song Zhong's apprentice!"
"He is going to be miserable, no one will protect him, he must be over!"
"Killing decisively, without the slightest hesitation, like the one who drooled when seeing a woman before is not two people at all, is it deliberate?"
Ren Xiaoyao also heard the comments from people around him, and his expression became even colder.
"It turns out to be Song Zhong's apprentice, so everything is clear." Ren Xiaoyao thought gloomily in his heart.
As everyone watched, Ren Xiaoyao squatted down and began to touch Zhou Ju's body. The people around him were shocked. Does he want to...
But soon, they understood. After a while, Ren Xiaoyao turned out a bracelet and a ring, and Ren Xiaoyao put it in his storage ring, then threw out a talisman and stuck it on Zhou Ju's body.
"Boom!" Then, soon, the fire went out and there was no slag left.
This scene caused the surrounding body to tremble again, killing the elder Song's apprentice, and taking away the storage artifact in an open manner! The body was cremated!
Everyone is very strange, why hasn't Elder Song come out after such a long time? Is it in retreat
Heaven, this time it was Elder Mo Wentian's turn to stop Song Zhong.
"There will always be death in the game, let's be sad." Mo Wentian rarely saw a trace of abuse in his eyes. He is usually very serious.
Song Zhong's body trembled and his murderous intent was everywhere. He was not angry because he had died of an apprentice. He was accepted as a disciple for the convenience of doing some things. When he died, he died. He was angry because he felt that Ren Xiaoyao beat him Face off, then the Tianhai Pavilion watched that his disciple was killed, and he hadn't gone out yet.
"Furthermore, do you dare to go out and find him?" Mo Wentian said, looking at Song Zhong who was full of anger. They all knew that Ren Xiaoyao had a cracked sky bead, which could kill them in seconds.
Song Zhong's expression changed a few times, and his expression calmed down, "I'm back to the palace. Take your time. Also, don't try to recruit him to your faction, otherwise we will never die."
Song Zhong's tone has been flat, after finishing speaking, he really walked towards his palace.
Mo Wentian looked at Song Zhong's figure without showing any contemplation.
Below, in a corner of the auditorium, a figure silently retreated to the back. Just now when Ren Xiaoyao was in danger, she was about to go out, but when she saw that Ren Xiaoyao was no longer in danger, she didn't make a move.
Han Zixuan looked at Ren Xiaoyao with a cold complexion and the corpse on the ground with a very complicated expression, "Isn't that rascal? Why did he kill her cruelly? Is it because she wanted to kill him? Then I thought many times. If he wanted to kill him, would he kill himself if he had the strength... Although he was angry, he didn't really have the idea of killing him..."
"Why did you feel the breath of the master just now? Is it an illusion?" She suddenly felt the breath of the master just now, and when she looked around, it was an illusion.
"Who else?" Ren Xiaoyao stood on the field and scanned the surroundings. People saw Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, the eyes were full of indifferent colors, and his body exuded the aura of letting me.
No one came out, and even the disciples of Elder Song Zhong dared to kill, so would others dare to kill too
Proudly a disciple of the same rank in the Tianhai Pavilion, a man who is a master is not a man!
At this time, a voice sounded, "Don't be mad, there are many true geniuses who have not participated. We are all second-rate. If you win, we will not win the entire Tianhai Pavilion cabinet and all your opponents of the same level!"
Ren Xiaoyao turned to look at the speaker, sneered and said: "You don't even have the courage to go on stage, and you compare others to me. People like you are destined to be crushed by the growth rings of history."
Suddenly, Ren Xiaoyao's momentum changed, his body exuded a powerful momentum, and he looked down upon the people around him.
"My cultivator, be determined to forge ahead! Be strenuous! Be more courageous! Even if you die, you must die with dignity!"
"Our history is in our own control! Heaven has reincarnation, this life is desperate, and we are fighting for the next life! I want this day, no longer can cover my eyes, want this place, no longer can bury my heart, want all living beings to understand me meaning!"
"And you, now, have lost."
Ren Xiaoyao's words were domineering and resounding throughout the venue. When the people in Tianhai Pavilion heard it, their bodies shook and felt their pores open.
"I come!"
"Boom~" A man jumped off the stage and fell on the ground with a loud noise.
Chen Tian felt his blood was boiling, even if he loses, he will also participate in the war. What if he loses? Find your own shortcomings, improve yourself, and be reconciled to doing nothing! Not reconciled to mediocrity!
"Made! I pretended to be forced to pretend, shit!" Now Ren Xiaoyao wanted to give himself one or two mouths. It was too cheap, and he couldn't help groaning when he knew a sentence. Now he led them to fight.
"The words of fellow Daoists gave me a thunderous initiation. Thank you for coming to the challenge to prove my Dao heart." Chen Tian said in a stern tone.
"Hey~" Ren Xiaoyao sighed silently in his heart, pretending to be b, and finished walking on his knees.
"Start!" Elder Wang announced the start next to him, and the two began to fight.
After half a stick of incense, the person who challenged Ren Xiaoyao was defeated. Just as someone said before, the core genius disciple of his level did not come at all.
After the battle, Ren Xiaoyao crossed out his name, set up a spirit gathering formation, sat on the ground and began to recover. When he opened his eyes, someone was already standing in front of him.
The battle continues.
Fight, rest, fight, rest...
The night sky was full of stars, but the battle continued, the surrounding torches gleamed with a different taste, and the fluctuating shadows were constantly fighting.
Cheers, admiration, and now some people have forgotten why they came to watch this ring game.
"Boom~" A person was knocked into the air and fell into the waters of the ring.
"In the twenty-eighth game, Shen Rufeng wins." Elder Wang's voice once again announced the solution.
Ren Xiaoyao waved his hand to set up a giant spirit station. Although he could control the speed of the formation, he still attracted some people who knew the formation to exclaim that the speed was still too fast.
Ren Xiaoyao has won twenty-eight games in a row!
Everyone looked at Ren Xiaoyao, who was sitting cross-legged in the gathering array, and their hearts were very complicated.
"Why is his talent so enchanting? His fighting ability is so high? Why is his recovery speed so fast?" Questions appeared in everyone's minds.
When Ren Xiaoyao recovered his body, he was thinking about his previous battle experience at the same time. He recalled the battles quickly in his mind. In just a moment, the previous battles were recalled several times.
Now Ren Xiaoyao really hopes to give him a piece of "Stone Crystal" that was once in the dark mystery area, so that he can make a lot of progress. Of course, this is just thinking about it. "Stone Crystal" is extremely eager for even those top powers. The thing he could get before was already very good.
His current combat power and speed of progress are closely related to that piece of stone crystal!