The people in the audience have already felt the pressure of the dragon, and they have used their skills to resist.
Seeing that the fire was almost done, Ren Xiaoyao raised his hands in the air, and two huge zhenqi dragons immediately rushed into the sky, and roars came one after another. After a while, the sound gradually disappeared.
"Long, Brother Long, I'm convinced!" Wang Yang said intermittently.
"I, I admit defeat!" Wang Yang raised his voice and said loudly.
"Natural Gate, Long Xiaosheng!" Master Tianyu's voice announced at the same time that Ren Xiaoyao was the leader of the ancient martial arts world.
"Brother Wang, are you okay?" Ren Xiaoyao looked at Wang Yang who was still breathing heavily, walked over quickly, and asked with concern.
"Haha, it's okay. It's just that the energy is consumed too much. Just rest for a while and it will be fine." Wang Yang said with a forced smile.
"Boss, what are you still doing here? Go to the lobby quickly. All the leaders are waiting for you there." Hong Mao hurried over and said.
Walking into the hall, Ren Xiaoyao found that the hall was already full of people. When Ren Xiaoyao came in, everyone looked at him.
"Haha, how are you, Lord Dragon?" Master Tianyu shouted with a smile.
"Senior, please stop laughing at me. I can't bear it, kid." Ren Xiaoyao stood in the middle of the hall and said.
"Haha, Leader Dragon has won the championship of the ancient martial arts conference. According to the original regulations, you are the leader of our ancient martial arts world. Therefore, Leader Dragon is invited to take the seat." Master Tianyu said with a smile.
I knew this was an opportunity for me, and of course I had to seize it.
"Okay, since no one objects, I will be the leader of this ancient martial arts world." Ren Xiaoyao said loudly.
"Hahahahaha. Who said no one is against it, I am against it!" A loud and harsh voice came in, and it could be heard from his voice that this man's internal strength was very profound.
"Whoever is yelling here, please come out." Master Tianyu said in a deep voice, with dissatisfaction in his tone.
After a while, 5 people walked in from outside. The leader was about 40 years old, followed by 4 young people. They held long swords in their hands and had proud expressions on their faces. They seemed not to care about the people in the hall.
In eyes.
Thank God, these people came at the right time. To establish their own absolute authority, these people are the best sacrifices, Ren Xiaoyao said happily.
"Who are you? How did you get in?" Master Tianyu asked coldly.
"Haha, you don't know who we are, even if I tell you, but we are here today to prevent the boy above from becoming the leader of your ancient martial arts world." The middle-aged man said arrogantly.
"Haha, uncle, don't talk nonsense, you will die quickly." Hong Mao said disdainfully at the side.
"Presumptuous." A young man behind the man shouted angrily, and at the same time they all drew their swords.
"Be presumptuous, let your mother be like you. If you dare to mess with the boss's good deeds today, I will beat you back into your mother's womb." Hongmao shouted loudly and cursed.
"You, you..." They had obviously never heard such profound curse words before, and they were all so angry that they could not speak.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at them with a smile and said nothing. Damn, he thought he was easy to bully. After being in the underworld for so long, Ren Xiaoyao also understood that the one with the big fist is his father, and you will be in trouble soon.
"Cut out that little brat's tongue." The middle-aged man said angrily.
"Yes, uncle." A young man behind him said respectfully.
"You have had enough of life," said a voice that was gloomier than hell and colder than ice.
Everyone who heard this shivered unconsciously. Ren Xiaoyao sat on the chair expressionlessly, looking at them coldly, as if they were already dead in his eyes.
The middle-aged man raised his head and looked into Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, his heart skipped a beat, what kind of eyes are these? Do these eyes belong to humans? They are obviously the eyes of a wolf, vicious and without any vitality.
The middle-aged man felt regretful, maybe he shouldn't have come here.
"I will give you ten seconds to explain your identity clearly, and I will consider giving you a whole body." Ren Xiaoyao said calmly, his voice was like chatting with an ordinary person.
"Who do you think you are? We are..."
He could never speak again, a hand had already strangled his neck, and everyone in the room didn't know how Ren Xiaoyao got there.
"You are already dead." Ren Xiaoyao looked at him calmly and said.
Then his body swayed and he returned to his sitting position.
No one in the room understood what was going on. There was a "rumbling" sound and something fell to the ground.
The expressions of everyone in the hall changed, because what fell to the ground was a human head. It was the head of the young man who had been choked by Ren Xiaoyao just now.
"You...you killed him!" The middle-aged man said with a livid face and gritted teeth.
"He deserves to die!" Ren Xiaoyao said coldly.
"You can tell me who you are, whose orders you have received, and what you are doing here." Ren Xiaoyao said calmly.
"I...I will fight with you!" Another young man behind the middle-aged man suddenly shouted loudly.
"No!" the middle-aged man shouted immediately, but it was too late. As soon as he drew out the sword, there was another roar, and his head fell off again.
The remaining three people on the other side no longer had any arrogant expressions on their faces, but only fear and terror.
"Tch, you only have this little ability, and you still dare to come here to cause trouble. You are all idiots!" Hong Mao said sarcastically.
"What do you want?" the middle-aged man asked sadly.
"I don't want to do anything. I want to know what you want. If you come and cause trouble, I can kill you. If your martial arts were high, I think I might be a corpse now, but your martial arts are not high.
So some of you have become corpses. Now, you can tell me your identities and origins." Ren Xiaoyao said calmly.
"Okay, let me tell you, I am a member of the Tianshan Sect, and I have been ordered by my senior brother to sabotage your actions. Moreover, we, the Tianshan Sect, will be here soon." The middle-aged man said simply.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at Qingxu and the others. Qingxu understood what Ren Xiaoyao meant and said: "Your Tianshan sect has been expelled by our ancient martial arts world, why are you here this time?"
"Hahaha, don't be happy either. My senior brother has practiced his martial arts to an extreme. Today is the death anniversary of all of you!" The middle-aged man knew that he had no chance of survival, so he simply said loudly.