Chapter 2441: Admit Defeat!

“Amazing!!!”

"I am afraid that few people in the four continents can achieve this level of inscriptions!"

"What a fast speed, such careful planning... within the same level... no, I should say, within two levels, very few people can beat him!"

"It's really amazing!"

"Tianxuan Sect is indeed a place where dark horses gather. Every disciple is so outstanding...Shi Mengyang who went down before, Yun Huan now, and Xie Ting, the third swordsman who took action before, are all so amazing..."

Everyone was deeply attracted by Yun Huan's speed of carving inscriptions and a series of layout plans, and they were very fascinated.

——Ling Aoyu was furious.

He has grown up to this point and has experienced countless battles, but none of them have been as aggrieved as this time.

He was actually forcibly suppressed by a person whose cultivation was inferior to his. In full view of the public, he was ravaged so hard that he had no power to resist! ! ! !

Between him and Yun Huan, he is obviously the one with higher cultivation level!

But the rhythm of their battle was in Yun Huan's hands from the beginning.

He turned out to be the passive party!

Ling Aoyu felt incredible!

Shi Mengyang, who had been defeated by Ling Aoyu before, was slightly shocked when he saw this: "Isn't this person named Yun not showing off his true skills?" |

Why did he suddenly become so strong?

At this time, he didn't realize that Yun Huan was avenging him!

Ling Aoyu was trapped by vines and ground, but Yun Huan did not continue to attack. Instead, he looked calm and indifferent, and the ethereal Ling Aoyu walked around.

Having learned from what Yun Huan did last time, this time no one dared to guess that Yun Huan was wasting time...

I'm afraid that Yun Huan has carved many inscriptions where they can't see, right?

Ling Aoyu also understands that the longer time delays, the more detrimental it will be to him.

A flash of anger flashed across his eyes, and the sword of death that was originally intended to be pressed at the bottom of the box burst out instantly...

boom!

Amidst the violent explosions, the vines wrapped around the sword and the soil squeezing around him were exploded. The aura around Ling Aoyu surged, and he looked almost like the Martial Ancestor!

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

"The aura of Martial Ancestor?"

"Is Ling Aoyu already a Martial Ancestor?"

"When fighting another sword cultivator from Tianxuan Sect before, he never used this move, but now..."

"Now that Ling Aoyu is so powerful, Yun Huan is afraid that he will lose."

"what a pity!"

"However, this battle also tells us that no matter how powerful a certain game's strategy is, it is not as important as its own strength!"

Everyone is talking...

Buzz!

Four rays of colored light shot out suddenly, falling on him from four different directions, with Ling Aoyu as the center.

The power contained in those four colored lights was so powerful that even Ling Aoyu could not resist it at this time...

The strong pressure severely oppressed Ling Aoyu's body!

Ling Aoyu's body was bent a little, and so were his knees. He could hardly hold on anymore and fell to the ground, but pride made him feel unwilling to admit defeat.

Regardless of the pain in his body, he stood firmly...

Click! Click!

Ling Aoyu's body was shaking and he was sweating like rain. After a while, a pool of water stained his feet from the sweat. He held on and was not pressed down, but his body was shaking violently. The clearly audible clicking sound was The sound of bones breaking in his body...

"If you continue like this, even if you don't die, you will become a useless person." Yun Huan looked at Ling Aoyu, who looked pale and changed from the high-spirited person before, and said, "Admit defeat."