On the stage of martial arts, Xiao Yun stepped in and met the soul of the sword, causing an uproar.

"Is this boy going to die?"

"This sword is enough to kill the cultivators of the yuan Dan kingdom." They all look puzzled, do not understand Xiao Yun's courage.

Even though this sword was weakened by the confrontation just now, it is still very powerful!

What can resist Xiao's blood now?

"This kid..." Li Jianyuan is also surprised by Mou Lu, and is obviously shocked by Xiao Yun's ruthless means.

Brush!

The sword spirit was shining, which directly defeated the purple flame in front of Xiao Yun, and immediately penetrated into his chest and abdomen.

But in an instant, the sword of the soul was only a foot away from Xiao Yun.

At such a distance, the speed of the sword of the soul is almost irresistible.

At this moment, the air seemed to solidify, and everyone's heart stopped. Their eyes were staring at the martial arts stage in front of them. The tension was beyond words. Even those people who were queuing up to register were staring at it.

"The young man..." The two envoys of Tiandu domain also took a deep breath. Obviously, they didn't expect that Xiao Yun would have such a hand. Now that the sword of martial spirit is close at hand, what should he take to resist it?

"Brother Xiao Yun!" Yan Shiyan's bright eyes are full of mist and tears are emerging.

It's hard to imagine how Xiao Yun can resist this sword at this time.

Ah!

Yi Mou son stands up, that claw all clenched up, wish to jump on that martial arts stage.

Unfortunately, they were too far away from the stage, and it was too late.

Brush!

The soul of sword and martial arts pierced through. Xiao Yun's eyes coagulated, but his mind was calculating everything tightly.

His expression was still calm, with an air of control.

"The sword's spirit is too strong. I haven't awakened yet. It's hard for me to fight one of them." Xiao Yun knows clearly in his heart.

"Come on Xiao Yun shouts in his heart. Meanwhile, Ziyan's spirit has returned to his body.

Xiao Yun's body a burning fire began to rush into his meridians.

At this time, the sword of martial spirit had already pierced Xiao Yun's clothes and hit him on the chest.

Ah!

When the sword of martial spirit hit Xiao Yun's chest, at the bottom of the stage, some female disciples of hailanzong cried out, and their beautiful eyes were also closed. It seemed that they didn't want to see the miserable scene. How could a good result be achieved when hit by such a sword?

Yan Shifei's sister raised her heart to her throat.

Hum!

However, at this time, Xiao Yun's body blooms a dazzling light pattern, which resists the sword of the martial spirit.

"It's armor!" After seeing the light, Wan Xingshan and other people's eyes were bright.

At this time, they remembered that the disciples of tianyuanzong who entered the Xuanyuan battlefield had a armor reward.

"But the armor at the level of fake spirit weapon is also hard to resist the strong attack of Li Jianyuan, the sword of Wu soul." Zhao Zheng frowned, rather worried that Li Jianyuan's sword was incomparably fierce and contained a supreme sword, which could not be resisted by a piece of armor.

When the armor evolved, it sent out an obscure wave, but offset the power of the sword.

The sword of Wuhun is shining brightly. It seems that it will cut through everything. The light curtain of Rune begins to dim.

However, under this kind of ablation, the momentum of the sword of martial spirit is also weakened.

"Swallow Tianjue, swallow it for me!" Xiao Yun's eyes light a congealing, immediately urges swallowing Tianjue.

Whoa!

Swallowing Tianjue starts to swallow up the vast sword meaning.

At this time, he can only weaken the power of this sword.

However, this kind of resistance did not last long, and soon the light stripe finally collapsed.

Bang!

A crisp sound came out, and the sword of the martial spirit hit Xiao Yun's body and made a violent impact with the armor.

Under this kind of impact, a powerful force is also thinking of Xiao Yun's impact. The strong sword will penetrate into the body through the armor.

But Xiao Yun's body is the armor of spirit level, and the sword of the spirit can't pierce it.

But Rao is so. The power brought by that sword also made Xiao Yun's Qi and blood rolling. It was also he who urged the Tianyan divine armor formula to dissolve most of the power again. As a result, the power of the sword of martial spirit was weakened a lot.

Hum!

As soon as Xiao Yun's body shook, a strong sense of war burst out, and unexpectedly, the sword of the martial spirit was quite savagely shaken back several meters.

"How could it be resisted?" In public, the swordsmen who were shocked out of the sword were stunned.

"Does Xiao Yun have spiritual armor?" Fang Ding and others Mou Lu surprised, murmured."Even if he had spiritual armor, how could he not move with such a powerful blow?" Chen Qianlan Mou Lu doubts, not only that, Xiao Yun also shakes back the sword of the martial spirit, such a scene makes people feel surprised.

Hum!

The sword of Wu soul was shaken by his soul. Under the guidance of his mind, Li Jianyuan's mind trembled, and his body could not help retreating two steps.

"It's my turn to do it!" At the same time, when the sword of Wu Hun was shaken back, Xiao Yun's eyes congealed, and his body suddenly moved and swept forward like a ghost. His body just left a shadow on the spot, and then appeared next to Li Jianyuan.

It's amazing how many times Xiao Yun is. It's like Xiao Yun is really in harmony with heaven and earth, and can freely shuttle through the void.

"Xiao Yun!" Li Jianyuan only felt his figure twinkle in front of him. When he looked up, he saw a young man with long hair flying. At this time, the young man's eyes were sharp and he was staring at it tightly. A breath that made people feel palpitating was also overturned.

"The sea of souls is surging!" As soon as Xiao Yun's eyes were shining, he realized that a powerful soul force was overturning towards Li Jianyuan.

"Hum!" Li Jianyuan felt a great crisis.

"Soul attack?" The soul was attacked, but Li Jianyuan did not sink completely. On the contrary, his eyes were frozen, and a strong sense of sword swept out to resist the attack on the soul. It was just the delay of this moment that Xiao Yun had chopped it with a long halberd.

Brush!

When Xiao Yun Chang halberd moved, he beheaded Li Jianyuan.

In a hurry, Li Jianyuan held the green bamboo sword to resist.

Bang!

The swords and halberds collided, making a violent impact sound, and the purple light was blooming. Li Jianyuan was lifted in the air by the purple flame of a crazy tyrant. When his long hair was dancing, he was quite embarrassed. He could not resist Xiao Yun's attack.

If you look carefully, you can find that there is a trace of blood spilling from the corner of Li Jianyuan's mouth.

Tianyan seven moves!

When Li Jianyuan was shaken in the air, Xiao Yun leaped forward, and even performed the seven moves of Tianyan.

At this time, Li Jianyuan's Qi and blood were still rolling. He was not in power. He had no time to resist Xiao Yun's fierce attack.

The hasty sword of the halberd saved his soul.

But Rao is so, his body is still a violent aftershock to fall on the stage.

Dong Dong!

At the time of landing, Li Jianyuan just stopped the upside down body. However, under the impact, his body still retreated uncontrollably. When the soles of his feet landed, they left deep footprints on the ground, and the earth trembled.

Whoa!

After 17 steps back, Li Jianyuan was able to stabilize himself.

And when his figure was stable, the eyes of all the practitioners turned to him.

Li Jianyuan's long hair was dancing, and the sword of the soul had not entered the sea of knowledge. His clothes and robes agitated his breath, which made him feel quite embarrassed.

All of them took a close look and found that there was a trace of blood residue in the corner of Li Jianyuan's mouth.

Seeing this, all the people took a deep breath.

"Is Li Jianyuan defeated?" The practitioners of various sects looked at each other, and obviously could not accept the result for a while.

Just now, they were still worried about Xiao Yun, but in a flash, how did it change?

But when they turned their heads and looked at the stage, they had to accept this fact.

Because on that stage, Xiao Yun stood towering. He held a long halberd, his hair was dancing in the wind, and his eyes were moving. He looked like a king looking down on the world. Except that his clothes were broken, he didn't see any injuries or even blood stains on his body.

Obviously, Xiao Yun had the upper hand in the confrontation just now.

Moreover, since he was on the stage, according to the rules, those who were shot down and stepped down would be regarded as losing.

So in any case, the outcome of the two sides has been decided.

"What a pity!" Looking at the embarrassed Li Jianyuan, Xiao Yun sighed slightly.

Although he shot this person down the stage, but did not cause substantial damage to it.

However, he exposed a card.

That's a powerful soul force.

"I'm still a little weak in soul power." Xiao Yun sighs in his heart. Just now he has stimulated the soul power, but he only has the upper hand. The soul of Li Jianyuan, who has the spirit of sword and martial arts, is also quite powerful. It is difficult to be easily shocked like ordinary people.

What's more, Li Jianyuan is also the double cultivation of Yuandan, which is not so easy to frighten.

On the contrary, his strong sense of sword can also fight back against Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun is also surprised, otherwise the soul force is very difficult to get the effect of winning the enemy.

Under the stage, Li Jianyuan stares at the martial arts stage, and his mood is quite complicated when his eyes flash.

"This boy has such a strong soul power. Fortunately, I have a sword spirit and a strong sense of sword. Otherwise, I must be taken advantage of by him." Li Jianyuan's eyes showed a bit of fear, "but I don't know what he has a strong base card?"For a time, Li Jianyuan is also full of fear to Xiao Yun, standing in place for a long time without saying a word.

"Elder martial brother Li was defeated?" Mou Lu, a disciple of Nanhai sword sect, was surprised and made a great stir in his heart.

"How could that be possible?" Li Zilong's heart was shocked. He felt that he had no taste. He was hard to accept this fact.

"How could elder martial brother Li be defeated?" He kept mumbling to himself.

In Li Zilong's heart, Li Jianyuan was like a sword God, the object of his worship and the spiritual pillar.

But now Li Jianyuan was killed, making him almost collapse.

"Look, elder martial brother Li's eyes are still full of fear?" Xue Shuo's eyes flashed, and he found the fear in Li Jianyuan's eyes. For a moment, he was full of curiosity about Xiao Yun on the stage. It was hard to imagine how many cards the young man had not played.

"Ha ha, elder martial brother Xiao won! Elder martial brother Xiao has won

"Elder martial brother Xiao is so powerful!" After a little shock in their hearts, the disciples of Yuanzong were neutral on that day. Even though there was a cry of surprise, Wang Lei and others were very excited. Obviously, they were quite surprised by the result.

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