Wu Feiyan coldly handed over the long, dark sword.

Ao Kangsheng smiled and said, "Thank you!"

Then he picked up his longsword and returned it to its owner.

As for why Ao Cangsheng, who was dancing and smoking, suddenly admitted defeat, Ao Cangsheng, who knew very well, didn’t ask a thing.

He sighed in his heart, if only he could contain the swirling smoke, he wouldn’t be so badly injured.

Unfortunately, that wasn’t the case. In front of the enemy, he would rather die than surrender.

At the end of the second round, the referee didn’t rush to start the third round but surprisingly had the next round’s competitors prepare.

Such a strange scene left Ao Cangsheng feeling surprised. What tricks would Heng Qingfeng play?

Just before the third duel, Ao Kangsheng couldn’t guess what medicine Heng Qingfeng had in his gourd.

Of course, no one noticed. Just before the second duel, a young man behind Heng Qingfeng quietly left the arena.

About half an incense stick later, the young man hurried back to the platform.

Then, amidst the noisy martial arts arena, a voice rang out.

"To make this Sky Dragon List ranking competition more practical, the elder of Taishang has decided to add another rule to the previous game rules."

"The new rule is, before the duel reaches halfway, no competitor is allowed to deliberately show weakness or admit defeat."

"Otherwise, that competitor will be directly eliminated from the top 50 of the competition and will be disqualified from future Sky Dragon List rankings!"

Upon the announcement of this rule, Shui Ling became visibly tense, and his expression immediately turned grim.

How could he not know that this sudden rule was specifically aimed at dealing with Ao Kangsheng?

Due to the dance class and Feiyan class, Heng Jia also worried that in case of losing, Ao Cangsheng would directly concede and withdraw from the competition.

In such a scenario, if they had a well-organized game, there would be no dissent.

To this end, they formulated a new rule to prevent Ao Cangsheng from giving up.

How harsh was Heng Tian’s vision? Even though he hadn’t seen Ao Kangsheng in person.

But he knew that Shui Lingheng deliberately wanted to nurture Ao Kangsheng through An Qingfeng’s explanation.

Upon hearing this statement, the young man’s steps suddenly halted.

He didn’t expect Ao Cangsheng to say something like this.

Isn’t it too arrogant? Or is it somewhat theatrical?

Some young people couldn’t help but smile wryly, but they couldn’t persuade Ao Kangsheng either and quickly returned to Shui Linhan’s side.

When Shui Lingxian learned of what Ao Cangsheng said, he too showed a shocked expression.

Like the young men behind him, he didn’t understand why Ao Kangsheng had suddenly become so unusual?

The lesson of sitting and dancing before you is still vivid in memory.

And his opponent, proud Cangsheng, was much harder to deal with than these two.

Once Ao Cangsheng was determined to walk alone, he hardly needed to think about it. His fate would be even worse than sitting down.

While Shui Linghan was bewildered, the competitors for the third-round had already appeared on the Zhong’Ang stage.

Seeing this scene, Shui Lingleng couldn’t help but feel a bit anxious.

He was unwilling to see such an outstanding young man being killed by Heng Jia’s old fox.

Therefore, in the next moment, he was about to send the young men behind him again. If you want to stop Ao Kangsheng from coming here.

Before Shui Ling and Han Chuan could speak, his eyes fell upon his granddaughter not far away.

At this time, the sailor and Wu Qingxin were sitting in two seats under the judges’ platform, chatting about something.

Judging from their expressions, they didn’t seem as anxious and worried as before.

This scene fell into Shui Linggen’s eyes, leaving him puzzled and even more confused.

Just now, when he was in danger, he saw his granddaughter showing anxiety.

Now how come it switched to Ao Cangsheng, yet his granddaughter’s face showed no concern as before?

Confused by the best ideas, he sent a message to the young men behind him, asking them to go over and find the answer.

After a while, the young man returned and said, "Miss says, don’t worry too much about Ao Kangsheng."

Upon hearing these words, there was some water that was very cold, and it completely turned into the Zhejiang monk.

When Feng Xuyao’s figure appeared on the central battle platform, a wave of adoring cheers erupted in the square.

For a moment, Feng Xuyao’s popularity overshadowed Li Tianyue and Ao Cangsheng. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

As the last top name on the Sky Dragon List, at the Heavenly Dragon Martial Arts School, Feng Xuyao’s name had been different for a while.

Because of this, the battle hadn’t even started, and most people had already concluded about the outcome of the war.

At this moment, whether those who had supported Ao Kangsheng before or those who had defamed Ao Kangsheng, all believed that Ao Kangsheng had to concede defeat in this war as soon as possible.

Although Ao Cangsheng’s strength was already very strong, it depended on who he was facing.

Not to mention Feng Xuyao now, even Li Tianrun was no match for proud Ao Cangsheng.

Moreover, after two rounds of dueling, many people knew that the situation of the first great battle would reappear in this war.

In this way, in front of two powerful opponents, as long as Ao Kangsheng could withstand one move without losing, it would already be a miracle.

After a burst of noise and cheering, the martial arts arena returned to calm. Because at this time, the third round of battle truly began.

"Stab!"

The folding fan in Feng Xuyao’s hand gently opened with a sound.

The folding fan was snow white. The fan was made from python leather, tough, soft, and smooth, not losing to gold or iron.

As for the ribs of the fan, they were made from a longsword with a short handle. The material of this dagger’s handle was excellent, almost comparable to other weapon materials.

Twelve daggers were hidden within the fan. If these twelve knives weren’t sharp, most ordinary people would think the folding fan was just for decoration.

This folding fan was called "Cloud Flip Rain Shield." This is Feng Xuyao’s only warrior. Third-level Tianpin. At the Heavenly Dragon Martial Arts Academy, it could be ranked in the top ten.

Meanwhile, not far away, Li Tianyue also turned his right hand, revealing a red and black hammer.

Those familiar with the item could tell at a glance that this hammer weighed at least three to four hundred pounds.

In Li Tianyue’s hand, it could easily spin, yet felt as light as a feather.

After the end of the war, Feng Xuyao and Li Tianrun did not directly release the Life Palace.

It seemed they intended to use their current achievements to crush and kill Ao Kangsheng directly.

Just as Feng Xuyao and Li Tianrun were dazzling on the battlefield, a synchronized shout came from the west of the combat platform.

They looked around and found it was all the members of Bright Pavilion and Qingshuang Hall.

Among them, the people of Qingshuang Pond were the fiercest and loudest.

Luo Shuyun, one of the Four Green Frost Envoys of Qingshuang Hall, will be lecturing at Qingshuang Hall starting October 1.

Seeing this scene, the audience immediately held their breath, eager to see if Ao Cangsheng could survive the joint attack.

Not only below the stage but also at this moment, even the judges on the stage were watching the platform.

The difference is, the people from Heng Jia’s camp all had insidious, sinister smiles.

They all seemed eager to see the next scene, where Ao Cangsheng’s body would break, and his head would move.

The three people all frowned, clenching their fists, secretly hoping for the best for Ao Cangsheng.

Facing the attacks of these two talented individuals, Ao Cangsheng did not show a panicked look.

He swiftly darted forward, and in an instant, he stepped out the "Cloud and Wind" dance steps. His body seemed like lightning, quickly retreating.