Strongest Eccentric Consort

Ling Aoyu's body shook...

He clenched his teeth and wanted to keep on...

Click!

Click!

The bones in the body are broken every bit...

The bones of Emperor Wu's pinnacle were extremely hard, still being oppressed by that kind of power...

Ling Aoyu knew that he couldn't win!

Wrong step, wrong step!

From beginning to end, he was in Yun Huan's calculations, Yun Huan went round and round, easily, without much effort, he was defeated!

In fact, in this battle, he didn't exert much power-because he didn't even have a chance to shoot, except for the beginning of the shadow sword and the death sword that broke free!

"I lost……"

The sound of bone breaking in the body was clear and audible, and almost every part of his body was in pain. Ling Aoyu didn't want to become a real waste, he had to admit defeat!

There was an uproar on the viewing platform!

Ling Aoyu actually gave up?

He was a sword repairer, but he lost to the inscription master who was weaker than him?

"The disciple of Xuanzong, it's really against the sky!!!"

At this moment, almost everyone on the viewing platform had a kind of illusion that the Four Continents Martial Arts Exchange Meeting was held for the rise of Xuanzong!

Ling Aoyu lost!

Is seventh!

"For Jianying Pavilion, the seventh place is already very good, but for Ling Aoyu, this seventh place is very embarrassed!"

"Yes, let me visually check that there are still many people on the stage who are not as good as Ling Aoyu!"

"Anyway, Ling Aoyu's seventh is a foregone conclusion."

"Unexpectedly, the last four will be released so soon...The remaining six people seem to be very powerful, I don't know who will make the first move..."

Everyone was guessing, they saw Yun Huan still standing on the stage, his tone of voice was lightly said: "There was almost no consumption in the battle just now, I still have a lot of strength, who wants to discuss with me?"

Having seen his scheming and his terrifying inscription attainments, how many people dare to rise up the courage to fight him!

At this time, the six people on Wutai were Mu Zhanfeng, the third sword son Xie Ting and Yun Huan.

Fully accounted for one-half of the quota!

Of course Mu Zhanfeng and Xie Ting would not challenge Yun Huan.

But the apprentice of the two martial ancestors on Hunting Dragon Island, Beiting Junyu, who is as proud as Ling Aoyu, has closed his eyes and calmed down from the beginning to the present.

No matter how lively and fierce the other people on the stage are fighting, no matter what the people in the audience say, his eyes are slightly closed, and he doesn't care at all, just as he cares...

He was just waiting!

Wait for the second place to defeat the others and oust the others, and then he will take the shot and directly fight the second place. If he wins the second place, he is the first place!

This is Beiting Junyu's absolute confidence in himself!

Therefore, regardless of the battles that have been fought on the martial arts platform before or now, Beiting Junyu didn't take it in his eyes or mind.

There is no plan to end the game early.

In addition to Mu Zhanfeng's, Xie Ting and Beiting Junyu, there were two others, one was Xiao Feng from the Saint Profound Continent, and the other was Liu Junyan from the Black and White Academy.

The first three are never what Yunhuan wants at this time.

As for the latter two, Xiao Feng was confident that he could win, but he didn't want to sweep the people of Xuanzong from the stage under Lou Qianxue's eyes, so he remained addicted.

The only disciple of the Black and White Academy, Liu Junyan.

He looked around and glanced over the other Tianjiao, making sure that they would not take action, healed his steps and made his debut: "I'll learn the inscription of Young Master Yun!"