Ao Yunxiao fell off the battle platform, his head hitting the cold ground, red blood seeping out.
But it seemed as if he didn't feel anything at all, just lying there, the sharpness and pride in his eyes no longer visible.
The expression of the Azure Sky Sword King was very grim.
There were many sighs around.
Was Ao Yunxiao too weak? Or was his talent too poor?
Neither.
It was just that there was an even more terrifying evil.
On such a stage, admired by all, to be defeated twice in succession was undoubtedly the heaviest blow for a supergenius who saw everything else as beneath him.
At the same time, everyone looked at Yian Jingyao.
This cold, few-words, peerlessly beautiful and incredibly talented evil genius seemed like heaven's favored daughter, possessing everything that other women envied.
Yian Jingyao's eyes showed no significant ripples.
She walked towards the Heavenly Ranking.
Finally, she engraved her name in third place on the Heavenly Ranking.
