Chapter 2442
Ling Aoyu's body shook...
He gritted his teeth and wanted to continue to hold on...
Crack!
Crack!
The bones in his body were broken...
The bones of a peak martial emperor were extremely hard, but they were still oppressed by that kind of power...
Ling Aoyu knew that he couldn't win!
One wrong step, every step was wrong!
From beginning to end, he was in Yun Huan's calculations. Yun Huan defeated him easily without much effort!
In fact, he didn't exert much power in this battle-because apart from the shadow sword at the beginning and the death sword that broke free from the restraints, he didn't even have a chance to attack!
"I lost..."
The sound of the bones breaking in his body was clearly audible, and almost every part of his body was in pain. Ling Aoyu didn't want to become a real waste, so he had to admit defeat!
There was an uproar on the viewing platform!
Ling Aoyu actually admitted defeat?
He, a sword cultivator, actually lost to an inscription master who was weaker than him?
"The disciples of Tianxuan Sect are so amazing!!!'
At this moment, almost everyone on the viewing platform had the illusion that the Four Continents Martial Arts Exchange Conference was held for the rise of Tianxuan Sect!
Ling Aoyu lost!
He is the seventh place!
"For Jianying Pavilion, getting the seventh place is already very good, but for Ling Aoyu, this seventh place is very frustrating!"
"Yes, let me estimate that there are still many people on the stage who are not as good as Ling Aoyu!"
"Anyway, Ling Aoyu's seventh place is a foregone conclusion."
"I didn't expect the last four to be announced so quickly... The remaining six people seem to be very powerful. I wonder who will make the first move..."
As everyone was guessing, they saw Yun Huan still standing on the stage, and said in a light tone: "The previous battle almost consumed almost no energy, I still have a lot of strength, who is willing to compete with me? ”
Having seen his scheming and his terrifying inscription attainments, how many people dare to muster the courage to fight him!
At this time, the six people on the martial arts stage were Mu Zhanfeng of Tianxuan Sect, Xie Ting, the third swordsman, and Yun Huan.
They fully occupied half of the quota!
Mu Zhanfeng and Xie Ting certainly would not challenge Yun Huan.
But Beiting Junyu, the common disciple of the two martial ancestors of the Dragon Hunting Island, who was as proud as Ling Ao Yu, had closed his eyes and rested from the beginning to now.
No matter how lively and fierce the other people on the stage fought, no matter what the people in the audience said, he closed his eyes slightly, and didn't care at all...
He was just waiting!
Wait for the second place to defeat the others and drive them off the stage, and then he would take action and fight the second place directly. If he beat the second place, he would be the first place!
This It is Beiting Junyu's absolute confidence in himself!
Therefore, no matter whether it was the battles that took place on the martial arts stage before or now, Beiting Junyu did not see them in his eyes, nor did he take them to heart.
He was not prepared to leave the stage early.
In addition to Mu Zhanfeng, Xie Ting and Beiting Junyu, there were two more people, one was Xiao Feng from the Holy Xuan Continent, and the other was Liu Junyan from the Black and White Academy.
The first three would never accept Yun Huan's invitation at this time.
As for the latter two, Xiao Feng was confident that he could win, but he did not want to sweep the people of the Tianxuan Sect off the stage under Lou Qianxue's nose, so he remained obsessed.
The only disciple of the Black and White Academy was Liu Junyan.
He looked around, his eyes swept over the other Tianjiao, and confirmed that they would not take action, so he had to step out and said: "Let me experience the inscription of Mr. Yun!"