All the monks in the God Transformation Stage who were originally watching the battle on the high platform stood up at this moment.

They had never felt this aura before, but now they were just a first look at their appearance, but they were already very nervous.

Their eyes couldn't help but look at the center of this breath.

The woman was not flirting with makeup and was cold and out of the world. She looked delicate but burst out with unparalleled power, which was amazed by everyone.

At this time, in the deepest part of Tianji Peak in Tianluo Palace, an old man suddenly opened his eyes in a dark cave.

His head was full of silver threads, and the years carved deep and shallow marks on his face, looking like an old man in his seventies.

However, his eyes were so dignified that he was showing a shocking light at this time.

"This breath is..." The hoarse and withered voice slowly rang, but gradually dissipated.

At this time, Shen Tu, who was also shocked on the high platform of the Yaotai Mirror, suddenly moved his ears, and then nodded almost unaware.

When he looked at Lan Yue again, a hint of enthusiasm flashed in his eyes.

It seems that it is necessary to embrace the moon in a while.

On the ring, Wan Qiyuan felt that his deadline was approaching, his face turned blue and white, and fine beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead and temples, his nose opened and closed, and a rapid gasp sounded.

Extreme fear made his internal organs tangle, and even felt a burst of nausea.

He...is he going to die...

"Brother!" Wan Yurou's desperate voice sounded sharply, becoming the last straw that overwhelmed Wan Qiyuan.

Just as Xiao Jingyao's fist was about to hit him hard, Wan Qi Yuan closed his eyes and shouted loudly with all his strength: "I admit defeat!"

With a "huh", the fist stopped steadily at a few cents on Wanqiyuan's forehead.

One by one, one by one, the clouds and water flow.

The three words "I admit defeat" resounded throughout the audience, and there was a silence on the mirror on the Yaotai.

Xiao Jingyao slowly withdrew his fist and stood there like a straight green pine tree.

In front of him, Wan Qi Yuan was already slumped on the ground.

He lowered his head and shrank his shoulders, his whole body was trembling slightly, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, and his cold sweat seemed to be fished out of the water.

Xiao Jingyao looked around and saw everyone's expressions. A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The young master of Baizhang Valley, who was high above, fell into dust at this moment.

It seems more physical and mental pleasure than easily killing Wan Qiyuan, erasing his aspirations and crushing his arrogance.

Xiao Jingyao turned his head and no longer looked at Wan Qiyuan.

"It's time to announce the result." Xiao Jingyao raised his head and said loudly.

The referee in the Nascent Soul stage next to the ring woke up like a dream.

This arena match is ups and downs, and it happens frequently, making him stunned.

"In this competition, Tianhua Sect Xiao Jingyao won!"

The barrier of the ring opened in response to the sound. Tianhua Sect Chi Simiao and others immediately jumped onto the ring, surrounded Xiao Jingyao in the center, and kept talking happily.

"elder brother!"

Wan Yurou ran to Wanqiyuan, feeling extremely distressed.

It was not until Xiao Jingyao threatened Wanqiyuan's life that she repented.

She shouldn't have missed this man anymore, Xiao Jingyao is destined to be the enemy of their brother and sister!

At this moment, she even felt a little regretful in her heart. She should have bought the bone-transforming talisman as she said, rather than the spirit-absorbing talisman.

That spirit-abnorting talisman is useless at all!

"Fellow Daoist Wan, the competition is over. Your young master seems to have been quite frightened. Take him back quickly."

Lan Yue smiled slightly, slowly let go of her hand, and the breath of the origin of thunder disappeared immediately.

Wan Ziqian endured the fear in his heart, looked at Lan Yue viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "Lan Yue, you will pay the price for your behavior today, you are all."

Lan Yue naturally heard the threat in Wan Ziqian's words. She shrugged indifferently, "Fellow Daoist Wan, you can do whatever you want."

Their Tianhua Sect and Baizhanggu are already incompatible. Since hatred cannot be avoided, they should take action first!

When Wanqiyuan's cultivation level drops tomorrow, they will know what despair is like!

Wan Ziqian fell on the ring and quickly used spiritual energy to heal Wan Qiyuan's wounds.

"Yuan'er, Yuan'er?" Wan Ziqian looked at Wan Qi Yuan's lost appearance and felt extremely distressed.

He has no Taoist companion, nor has children. As his nephew, Wan Qiyuan has long been treated as his own son.

Seeing that Wan Qi Yuan, who had always been energetic, became like this now, Wan Ziqian's hatred for Lan Yue and Tianhua Sect grew wildly.

After Wan Ziqian's treatment, Wan Qiyuan finally regained a trace of consciousness.

He trembled and held Wan Ziqian's hand, and slowly said in a crying voice: "Uncle...I...I gave up...I gave up..."

"Good boy, good boy, I won't blame you." Wan Ziqian quickly grabbed Wan Qi Yuan's hand and comforted him softly.

Although Baizhanggu lost all his face today, compared with Yuan'er, these are no longer important.

With face, he will earn back for Baizhanggu, but once Yuan'er loses confidence and fighting spirit, his path to immortal cultivation will be completely over.

"Rou'er, let's take Yuan'er back."

The eyes that were cast around were full of disdain and sarcasm, and Wanqi Yuan could no longer be exposed to this kind of gaze.

Wan Ziqian picked up Wan Qi Yuan and left here with Wan Yurou.

At this time, the dissatisfaction that everyone suppressed for a long time finally broke out, especially those who bet Wanqi Yuansheng.

"What a thing! I said I didn't blink, and I said this to admit defeat louder than anyone else!"

"Tsk, if I were Wan Qiyuan, I would rather die at Xiao Jingyao's hands, at least I would die like a man!"

"Hey, you're wrong. It's better to live than to die. At least they have Baizhanggu as their backer."

...

Everyone pushed the wall down, and people said such ugly words.

Lan Yue came to Xiao Jingyao and the others. Although Chi Simiao and others were excited, they still did not forget to salute respectfully when they saw Lan Yue.

They had seen it just now. The Zhenren Wan wanted to attack Junior Brother Xiao, but Uncle Lan Yue stopped him.

"Okay, the next competition is about to be held. Let's celebrate and go back." Lan Yue said to them with a smile.

"yes!"

On the way back to the high platform, Lan Yue glanced at Xiao Jingyao who was calm and composed, and couldn't help but ask, "Yaoer, how did you catch the Annihilation Talisman?"

Xiao Jingyao paused slightly, and he naturally could not tell Lan Yue about the ghostly aura.

He pondered for a while and said carefully: "It's the credit of his head."

"Head?" Lan Yue was a little surprised.

Xiao Jingyao nodded and loosened the spirit beast bag on his waist.

Xiao Jingyao had just banned his head. I didn't know what happened. When I saw the bag opening, I immediately stretched out half of my head.

"Head, thanks to you, I can defeat Wan Qiyuan this time." Xiao Jingyao said with a serious look on his face.

Head!!!

It's right, is this kid actually praising it?

When Lan Yue heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes and turned to look at her head.

My head was still in shock, but when it caught the doubts in Lan Yue's eyes, it suddenly came out of anger.

Even the one with the surname Xiao admitted its contribution, but Lan Yue didn't believe it!

So he slapped his head, glared at him, and said anxiously: "If I hadn't been there, how could this kid easily defeat the boy named Wan!"

Lan Yueyan saw that her head was anxious and stopped pursuing it. She hurriedly said, "Okay, yes, yes, you are the most powerful."

Xiao Jingyao quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lan Yue stopped asking questions.

Seeing this, my head showed a satisfied smile, and was proud, but suddenly my face froze.

Seeing that Lan Yue had already walked up to the platform, she accused her head and said to Xiao Jingyao: "Boy, what does her tone of coaxing the child just now mean? I'm so angry!"
Chapter completed!