Regarding Angela's thoughts, Ren Xiaoyao really couldn't figure it out. In the end, he still practiced. This time he was smarter and sat on the ground to practice, so that Angela wouldn't be bothered by it.
The next day, Ren Xiaoyao came to the competition field again. He didn't know if it was an illusion or true. He found that there were many more people today than yesterday.
Ren Xiaoyao is no longer planning to kill the opponent in seconds. His current cultivation base is relatively low, and his actual combat experience seems to be a lot, but he still thinks that it is not enough. , If he wants to be more mature, he needs to rest.
Regardless of the formation or the talisman, he intends to squeeze the opponent out and then destroy the opponent, even if it is accidentally destroyed by the opponent, it does not matter, that means that he has not learned enough and needs to learn.
In this day's game, everyone did not see Ren Xiaoyao killing each other in seconds, but a thrilling battle. Cheers and shouts came one after another, and people seemed to be beaten with blood.
There is no doubt that Ren Xiaoyao won again the next day, and his images have been watched by many people, and the soul star he is pressing on himself is constantly rising.
On the third day, win!
On the fourth day, win!
On the fifth day, it was still the same. This huge martial arts field gradually increased, and Ren Xiaoyao's reputation became higher and higher.
Slowly, Ren Xiaoyao forgot his purpose, and began to indulge in various battles, strange formations, various functions of talisman, powerful and gorgeous martial arts, which Xiaoyao imitators were learning.
A special confidence hung on his face, the smirk that was always curled up at the corner of his mouth made people addicted, and the perspiration from his long hair bloomed with a strange light.
Eight consecutive victories, nine consecutive victories... Ten consecutive victories!
The ten-game winning streak that hasn't appeared for many years in this small remote place has appeared again! And it's three ten consecutive victories! Array talisman combat power!
The triumphant song of victory has not stopped, the battle horn continues, the winning streak is still rising, and more and more people come to this game field to watch the game.
When the 30th consecutive victory, Ren Xiaoyao was temporarily forced to stop.
"Sir, I'm sorry, your winning rate is too high. You were noticed by the boss. For the sake of fairness, the boss stopped your game here. Tomorrow someone will lead you to a higher-level area to compete." The person in charge of this martial arts venue I personally came forward to explain the situation to Ren Xiaoyao. The rules of the game stated that he would be sent to a higher level to compete after 100 wins. I did not expect that he would be persuaded in just 30 games.
Ren Xiaoyao shrugged his shoulders helplessly. He knew what was going on and the fairness of the game. These were all trivial matters. More importantly, the official gambling. Now that gambling is almost overwhelming Ren Xiaoyao. They definitely don’t want to continue. Lost money.
"It doesn't matter." Ren Xiaoyao took Angela and Nangong Wan'er towards his hotel. Along the way, Nangong Wan'er's eyes never left him.
"Hey, girl Nangong, do you really admire your brother now, you won 30 consecutive victories, not great." Ren Xiaoyao ridiculed Nangong Wan'er without incident.
Nangong Wan'er quickly turned her gaze away, and said with a look of disgust: "I only challenged the four realms in a row back then, and the Protoss..." When she said this, she realized something and her face was a bit disgusting. Change quickly to stop.
"Haha, you don't brag and don't write drafts. How long does it take for the soul world in our closed place to communicate? You even said that you challenged the four realms, haha." Ren Xiaoyao mocked, in fact, he knew she had leaked, so he deliberately found it for him. Down the steps.
When Nangong Wan'er heard Ren Xiaoyao say this, she was relieved and said impatiently: "Can you control it? I am willing to say that."
"Oh, you dare to squeeze with me? If you squeeze again, just leave, don't follow me." Ren Xiaoyao said strangely.
When Nangong Wan'er heard that she was going to let her go, she was immediately scared. She planned it. For these three bodies, he must stay by his side.
Nangong Wan'er said pitifully, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."
"Pinch your shoulders for me." Ren Xiaoyao's nostrils were upturned, and I looked very awesome.
She saw him like this, wishing to squeeze him to death! When you can only think about it, this body is what she likes. If it is dead, then take it away, this body will be abandoned by the law of heaven, and its talent is less than half of living. This is not what she wants to see. of.
With his little white hand pinched on his shoulders, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but screamed out, his voice was very wretched.
When he returned to the hotel, Ren Xiaoyao didn't let her go. He lay down and asked Nangong Wan'er to massage himself, while she himself entered the spiritual space to receive the painful whipping.
"Wan'er, do you have any exercises or methods that can help people get through the curse?" After a lot of time, Ren Xiaoyao came out of that space again, and this time died under the thirtieth thunder. After 30 thunders, his mental power will reach the fourth heaven.
Nangong Wan'er looked viciously at Ren Xiaoyao, who was very comfortable lying on her face. She had done this kind of thing before! She squeezed her shoulders and thumped her back, thinking of this she was like murder.
Regardless of whether he answered or not, Ren Xiaoyao closed his eyes and enjoyed a comfortable massage, and said to himself: "I was cursed by a fellow in the Netherworld called Jiang Chen. If you don't help him, the curse will trigger. I Will die."
Nangong Wan'er's body trembled. She had captured Ren Xiaoyao's memory. She also knew this. This was where she was anxious. Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help them to unlock the seal. If they didn't unlock it, then he would The body may die.
and many more! Nangong Wan'er's hand froze again.
Why did Ren Xiaoyao ask himself so many times if there is a way to get rid of the curse? He doesn't know anything at all, why does he always ask me
Did he find something
"Hurry up and massage, why stop it!" Ren Xiaoyao's complaining voice sounded.
"Buckle~"
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Is Mr. Ren Xiaoyao in this room?" A man's voice came from outside the door.
"There is no Mr. Ren Xiaoyao in this room, there is a super invincible cosmic genius Mr. Ren Xiaoyao." Ren Xiaoyao yelled uncomfortably, and the prefix in front of him saved him. Isn't that irritating me
There was silence for a few seconds outside the door, and the man's voice came again, "Sir, I am looking for you."
"Then what's my name?"
The person outside seemed to rush in and slap the kid. The name was really hard to say, and he wondered how this kid came up with such a name.
"Your name is..."
"Hurry up! If it's okay, the young master will have a rest."
The man gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said, "Mr. is called the Super Invincible Universe Genius Ren Xiaoyao." After the man said the name, he took out a knife and tried to stab him in the chest. After he said the name, his embarrassment was Guilty.
Thinking that he still had a task, he put the knife away again, and the door finally opened.
"Hello, I was sent by the headquarters of this planet, and I led my husband to the martial arts competition at the headquarters." The man directly explained his intentions, without a lot of politeness.
Ren Xiaoyao picked his nose. "Well, won't you be reimbursed for travel expenses?"