Xiao Yun is in a mysterious posture at the moment, and the sound wave almost breaks his artistic conception.
"The momentum seems to come from the soul!" Xiao Yun thought to himself, but he was calm in his heart, and his fighting spirit was even higher.
"It seems that the spirit and blood in this curtain of heaven are extraordinary and powerful, but it is a pity that this soul power can not hurt my mind."
Hum!
His mind moved, and a powerful wave of soul was released, which crushed the oppression of the soul.
Xiao Yun's magic formula of exterminating God has reached the second peak, which is incomparably powerful, and has no fear of the awe of Zhao Zheng's soul.
"Break it for me!" Xiao Yun's momentum is like a rainbow, which is irresistible at all. His eyes are burning with the intention of fighting, and he has the momentum to fight to the highest level in the world. At this time, when he gets hold of it, will he stop? On the contrary, the war spirit in my heart was stronger.
In Xiao Yun's blood, an invisible force is pouring into his musculoskeletal.
Hum!
All of a sudden, under the gaze of countless Taoists, the scene of that day trembled and broke up.
Whoa!
The light and shadow of the sky twinkled, leaving only a void. Zhao Zheng's body was shocked, as if he had been struck by lightning. His face was white and his mouth was covered with bloodstains. This martial spirit is closely related to him. Like his own blood, he is now under strong attack, and he is also damaged.
However, at this time, the purple light flickers, Xiao Yun's fierce attack momentum is still there, even if he is beheaded to Zhao Zheng.
Brush!
Zimang cuts through the void with momentum like a rainbow.
Zhao Zheng frowned and quickly waved his gun to resist it. But now that he is not in the sky, he can't resist such a powerful blow. When the spear and halberd fight, a powerful force makes his arm numb, and then the whole body trembles and flies out.
Poof!
Shining in the void, Zhao Zheng spits blood, even the long gun is out of hand.
Bang!
When a dull sound came out, Zhao Zheng fell to the challenge stage in a rather awkward way.
At this point, it also means the end of the war!
The purple light on the challenge stage flickers, Xiao Yun's body is like a cloud, floating on the ground, and his breath is constantly restrained.
Looking at the landing Zhao Zheng, he did not feel sorry.
This is indeed a powerful opponent with rich background and magical spirit. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to compete with it.
This time, if Xiao Yun didn't understand Tianyan's sixth movement in the Wudao tablet, it would be very difficult for me to win for Tianyan. Maybe even if he used other cards, it would still be difficult to win. After all, Zhao Zheng's martial spirit is very special.
But this scene, but let all the practitioners in the heart of a shock, are Leng in place, a face of consternation.
It's hard for people to imagine how Zhao Zheng, who has a strong spirit of martial arts, is defeated instead?
"That war intention is really so strong that it is invincible?" A lot of people are confused.
Isn't it said that those who possess the spirit of martial arts are the greatest talents?
in fact, this type of "I am" is Xiao Yun's essence in Wu Dao tablet.
You know, at the beginning, Xu Yan was ashamed, but with this, his fighting power soared, and he directly defeated the United attack of Yang Haixin and others.
Now Xiao Yun's style is no worse than Xu Yan's.
What's more, he urged the soul of war!
Under this kind of comprehensive combat strength, Xiao Yun's style is no longer comparable to Zhao Zheng's "curtain of heaven".
"The martial spirit of this battle is very mysterious. It can not only increase my combat power, but also transfer the power of my blood." Xiao Yun thought in his heart that after the war, he could not help knowing more about his newly awakened martial spirit, and at the same time, his heart was full of expectations.
You know, the war spirit has just awakened and is still weak.
If we wake up a little more blood and become stronger, how terrible will the fighting power be?
This makes Xiao Yun's heart have some inexplicable excitement, full of expectations for the war spirit.
But at this time, those who watch the war in the martial arts arena are all dumbfounded.
In front of him, Zhao Zheng fell to the ground in confusion. He adjusted his breath and picked up the spear on the ground to support his body slowly.
The young man showed a slight indifference. His long hair was flying and he was dancing in the wind. He slowly raised his head and looked at Xiao Yun on the high platform. He couldn't help but sigh, "if my martial spirit wakes up and the power of my soul wakes up, this battle will not be defeated."
In his dark eyes, there is a bit unwilling, the corner of the mouth blood in accordance with, from a distance to see a little dejected.
Zhao Zheng is staring at Xiao Yun, as if to see through the opponent.
Because a young man has defeated his spirit of heaven with the artistic conception of perception. It's amazing.
See Zhao Zheng to see to oneself, Xiao Yun is still a face indifferent, the former mind, he naturally clear.
But what about that?
Even if Zhao Zheng wakes up the source of martial spirit, Xiao Yun still has the confidence to fight!
Why does he not have the spirit of martial arts?
When Zhao Zheng wakes up to the origin, his strength will also prompt, so Xiao Yun is fearless.
Feel Xiao Yun that fearless eye light, Zhao Zheng Mou son micro motion, pan up a trace of hazy light."Ha ha, if I lose, I will be defeated. What awakening of the origin of the martial spirit is just that I am making excuses for myself. As a strong person, I can never escape. Even if I fail, I will gain or lose temporarily. As long as I try to improve myself, I can also step on the top." Gradually, Zhao Zheng Mou Guang became firm and less gloomy. He seemed to find self-confidence again.
Then he continued to examine Xiao Yun.
"Just now I tried to frighten his mind with the power of my soul, but I was blocked by a strong wave of soul. It seems that he is also extraordinary. His soul power is very strong. This should be his card. Xiao Yun is not simple." After calming down, Zhao Zheng also looked up at Xiao Yun. Now he thinks carefully that the other party is really extraordinary and unpredictable.
Otherwise, how could he challenge himself rashly?
"This is a strong opponent!" After he wanted to understand it, Zhao Zheng felt suddenly.
"I lost!" Zhao Zheng opened his mouth, then left with his gun, and sat down on a seat beside him to adjust his breath secretly. His expression on his face was still quite indifferent. It seemed that he didn't feel any favor or disgrace for the victory or defeat this time. His disposition was surprising.
"Zhao Zhengzhi is a character." Xiao Yun nodded in secret.
Just now Zhao Zheng was still the existence of people's attention. He was supported by people, but he became a loser in the blink of an eye. He fell from the Tianshan Mountains. This psychological gap is not acceptable to ordinary people. At this time, he recovered his calm so quickly, which shows that his mind is very human.
When Zhao Zheng sat aside, the judge of Xiuyuan regained his mind that day. His eyes immediately moved and looked at Xiao Yun on the challenge stage. His eyes were full of complicated looks. Up to now, he is still a little hard to believe. The young man actually won?
Not only he, but also most of the practitioners felt dreamy.
Having seen the battle between Zhao Zheng and Li Zun just now, most people regard Zhao Zheng as the king of the new generation of disciples of tianyuanzong and is invincible. What's more, this time, he has given full play to the fighting power of the martial spirit of the heavenly curtain. The ancient oppression of the Tathagata is still shocking at this moment.
Can be such a strong person, a world-famous genius but failed!
Lost in the hands of a younger martial brother in the middle of Yuan Dynasty!
Such a scene has never been thought of.
For a moment, all the people's eyes slightly narrowed, with a bit of confusion and surprise will challenge the Xiao cloud to stare at.
"Did he win now?" Many people murmured in their hearts and looked stunned.
"Is that artistic conception?" Some people are suspicious.
The artistic conception is too vague. Many people have heard of it, but there is no summary about it.
"Just now, there seems to be a strong sense of war bursting out of his body. Is that his understanding of the war or the power of his blood?" On the high platform where the elders of each peak were sitting, several Yuandan practitioners, with their brows locked, looked at Cao Laodian master with some doubts.
Even the eyes of the master of Jiang Palace are also tightly narrowed, a thoughtful look.
"The power is mysterious." Cao Laodian master's eyes narrowed, and there was a twinkle in his eyes. When he looked at the young man at the challenge stage, his face was full of expectations. It seemed that he attached great importance to this young man, but he did not say much about it.
"Very mysterious?" The ambiguous answer made the elders of each peak frown.
"You don't have to ask." Cao Temple Master said, "it's a rare blessing for Tianyuan Zong to have such talents, and we must cultivate them well. Ha ha, maybe this young man will become a card to check and balance other talents in the future, but I don't know what will happen at that time?"
"Can he check and balance the other talents?" Hearing this, some of the elders didn't care.
We should know that there are many talents in the five sects in southern Xinjiang, among which there are some amazing talents.
Especially in the Nanhai sword school, there are several talented people who are extremely skilled in swordsmanship.
Cao Laodian master did not say much, just a faint smile.
"It seems that the fighting spirit just now came from the blood, and it seems to come from the spirit of the army." The master of Jiang palace nearby thought in his heart, "if it is really the power of martial spirit, then it is said that Xiao Yun has more than one kind of martial spirit? Is he a double warrior soul, hiding his strength? "
At the thought of this, his heart thumped, and a kind of inexplicable excitement rushed out.
But he did not open his mouth, and understood the meaning of the old temple master.
If Xiao Yun really has a pair of martial spirits, he is also very amazing. He is easily envied by other sects and will cause trouble.
Therefore, it is not appropriate to publicize it now.
"Referee, can we announce the result now?" Xiao Yun stood on the challenge stage, waiting for the referee to announce the result, but he didn't hear the sound for a long time. He looked at him with his eyes open.
This eye light makes Xiao Yun feel a burst of hair.
"The old man doesn't have any hobbies, does he?" He shivered at the thought, and thought to himself.
"I'm not good at it." Shivering, he looked away in a hurry to avoid damaging his own mood.
"What's the look in this kid's eyes?" Until now, the referee just moved his eyes. He woke up from the shock and doubt. Xiao Yun looked at himself with scornful eyes. The referee even turned his eyelids and muttered."I declare that Xiao Yun, a disciple of xinxiuyuan, has successfully challenged and become the first disciple in tianxiuyuan!" The referee straightened up his eyes and looked around. The low voice shook the void like thunder, and the sound wave came into everyone's ears.
"Xiao Yun first?"
Hearing this, the crowd was a little stunned, and then they completely accepted the fact.
In turn, a burst of exclamations and exclamations were also boiling in this arena.
"Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun!"
"How nice of you, elder martial brother Xiao!"
"Elder martial brother Xiao is mighty!" Some of the disciples who made friends with Xiao Yun first cheered and felt happy for him.
Among them are Yan Zhen, Yan Mo, and Yuan Ming.
"Look! The first month of his coming from China Those disciples from Fengyue Kingdom also exclaimed.
Although they had no friendship with Xiao Yun, they were still happy.
It's an honor, it's uplifting!
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