Cough, cough!!
Ao Wushuang, lying on the ground, coughed violently twice and spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Wushuang, how are you?"
The people from the Heavenly Dao Sect rushed over. Seeing that Ao Wushuang was not dead, they all heaved a huge sigh of relief.
However, every one of their faces was incomparably grim, ugly to the extreme.
"I'm fine!"
Ao Wushuang's voice was weak. Then he slapped the ground with his palm and sprang to his feet.
At this moment, the clothes over Ao Wushuang's chest had been completely torn apart, revealing a flash of silver beneath them. It was an inner armor.
Ao Wushuang wore a protective inner armor that had saved his life.
Even so, Ao Wushuang had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.
Seeing that Ao Wushuang had not died, Su Mo also relaxed. If Ao Wushuang had truly died, it would likely have caused no small amount of trouble.
At this time, the others in the surrounding stands finally came back to their senses. The entire Ancient Martial Arena immediately erupted like a volcano.
"Heavens! Ao Wushuang lost!"
"How is this possible? The invincible Ao Wushuang actually lost! And he was defeated by someone of a lower cultivation level!"
"Unbelievable, utterly unbelievable!"
"Su Mo, this dark horse, is truly invincible!"
"..."
The entire martial arena was in an uproar. The roaring waves of sound shot straight into the skies, and everyone was utterly shocked, finding it incredibly hard to believe.
Even some True Gang Realm experts from the seven great hegemonic forces wore faces full of disbelief.
After all, Ao Wushuang had been far too domineering earlier. He had been unstoppable, leaving everyone with the impression that he was invincible among the younger generation.
Yet now, the invincible Ao Wushuang had been defeated by Su