Chapter 392

"Elder martial brother Xiao is so powerful!"

"Elder martial brother Xiao will certainly stand out in the hundred battles in the future."

"If only I could be in the same sect with him in the future." Xiao Yun won, Hailan Zong's disciples are also very happy.

In particular, those female disciples all looked at Yan Shifei's sisters with envious expression on their faces.

But at this time, Yan's sister, the heart is still beating violently.

The war just now made them worry about Xiao Yun all the time.

Even if Xiao Yunsheng was successful, they did not relax.

On the contrary, there are more firm eyes in the eyes of these two girls.

A desire for their own strong eyes!

When Li Jianyuan was defeated, all the practitioners of Nanhai sword school were pale and gloomy.

In the Nanhai sword school, Li Jianyuan is their spiritual pillar, and is recognized as the first person among these disciples.

In their eyes, Li Jianyuan is an invincible existence, who should step on the top and shine in the baizong war.

But it is these people who are now defeated in the Southern District.

As a result, it is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the disciples of Nanhai sword school.

The most depressing thing is that the one who defeated Li Jianyuan was a disciple of Yuandan yichongjing of Yuanzong that day.

In the past hundred years, tianyuanzong has been suppressed by Nanhai sword sect. In the eyes of those disciples of Nanhai sword sect, the disciples of tianyuanzong are not worth mentioning. Few people can match their talents. But this time, it is undoubtedly a severe blow to their confidence.

Li Jianyuan, who landed on the ground, felt extremely lost.

He fell to the ground, his eyes were dim, and he felt at a loss when he looked around.

As a swordsman, he has built up an invincible belief since childhood.

In Li Jianyuan's heart, there was no failure.

It is the same with the fact that since he was a child, he has made great progress all the way, with few practitioners of the same age.

This kind of victory made his confidence stronger and stronger, and the momentum of Wei Jian's dominance became more fierce.

But after meeting Xiao Yun, he has been defeated twice in a row!

If for the first time he could find an excuse to say that he was defeated by his own defenses, but this time?

Can't you take precautions this time?

Obviously not.

What is that?

Li Jianyuan felt confused and wanted to find an excuse for his failure.

"Is it spirit? Or the best? " These excuses flashed out one by one in Li Jianyuan's mind.

Later, he threw it away.

Because he knew that, no matter whether it is spiritual or supreme, if you don't have enough strength, you can't play that power.

What's more, he used the three levels of Yuandan to fight against others. What excuse could he find?

Thinking of this, Li Jianyuan only has a bitter smile.

"I lost. I really did." Li Jianyuan murmured to himself with a smile of self mockery.

From childhood to adulthood, he had not thought that he would have such a day.

After murmuring a word, Li Jianyuan's eye light rose, which was to fall on the front of a waiting table.

There, Xiao Yun is now closing his eyes and breathing.

"What did he end up with? Is it a martial spirit? " Li Jianyuan thought in his heart that he was a little curious about the killing spear. However, the breath brought about by it still made him still have a lingering fear. It's really hard to imagine how Xiao Yun could have such a thing.

"Senior brother Li!" When Li Jianyuan thought in his heart, Li Zilong rushed to meet him.

"I'm fine." Li Jianyuan sighed. Then he got up and went back to a waiting table to breathe.

Although he was defeated this time, he could still compete for the third place.

On the stage to be fought, Xiao Yun closed his eyes, and his strong soul power was constantly integrated into the sea of knowledge, and began to nourish the mind.

This time, Xiao Yun fought with Li Jianyuan, which cost a lot of soul power.

Fortunately, he has yanghun pill in his hand, otherwise in this consumption, I really don't know how to deal with the next decisive battle!

The next decisive battle, that is the real key battle!

Although this war is not necessarily the most brilliant decisive battle, it is related to the opportunity to enter the hundred major wars, and it must not be lost.

The practitioners of various schools all set their eyes on the competition platform where Jiwu and Xie Zixuan are, and they are also quite expecting their confrontation.

Bang!

Finally, after a fierce confrontation, a figure was shaken away from the void on the competition platform, and then fell to the ground in a rather awkward way. Immediately, a figure flashed over, like a ghost, and a long gun was against the neck of the opponent.

"You are defeated!" There was an old silver spear in his hand. On the tip of the gun, there was a very attractive circulation of Yuan force. The yuan force was like a spear's puff and puff, sending out terrible waves. Under the erosion of this fluctuation, Xie Zixuan felt powerless."Defeated me!" Xie Zixuan's eyes turned and looked at the young man who looked down on him. Although he was unwilling, he still vomited out these three words. He tried his best to fight the battle, but he was still defeated in the end. Even if he was unwilling, it was irrefutable.

Failure is failure.

When Xie Zixuan uttered these words, he could feel that there was a ray of light sweeping towards the silence.

In silence no palm, that waist card is more than 100 points!

Although winning, but not leaping over the level to fight, so the reward points are not much.

Of course, it's just an extra bonus, not a qualifying bonus.

When the points get to hand, it means no win and get the recognition of the waist card.

Whoa!

So he took a deep breath and put the gun away.

In a moment, when the light of silence and no eyes turned, the line of sight was to look at a place waiting for war in the distance.

The stand is very high, which means that the people on it are going to have a final battle.

At the moment, there is a young man sitting across his knees.

When he saw the young man's face, the corner of his mouth could not help but have a faint smile.

"I didn't expect that my last opponent would be Xiao Yun!" Ji Wu has a faint smile. Although he was very optimistic about Xiao Yun before, he didn't have much confidence that the latter could get to this point. Now it seems that he is really a hidden guy!

He tossed his head and swept towards the battlefield.

"Half an hour's rest for the final showdown!" When Ji Wu swept to the battle platform, Ding Yu on the high platform flashed his eyes, and his voice was also resounding from the heaven and earth, but his eyes seemed dignified at this time!

"I don't know which of these two young people will win the first prize?" Ding Yu murmured with some melancholy in his eyes.

At this time, Xiao Yun enters the decisive battle. Once he gets the first place, the purple jade enchanting pot will change its owner!

This makes Ding Yu's face smoke so much.

"Xiao Yun is really not simple!" Ding Yu thought to himself.

"Ha ha, I think Xiao Yun is good. I have a chance to win the first prize!" Fan Yu's envoy was smiling and in a good mood. Before that, he was sweating for Xiao Yun, but now Li Jianyuan's defeat made him full of confidence in the young man.

Seeing the happy appearance of Fan Yu, although he was a little depressed in his heart, it was rare that there was no exit to refute.

Because even he felt a little difficult to see Xiao Yun clearly.

The more unfathomable the characters are, the more variables there are.

Silence fell on Xiao Yun's waiting platform. When he saw that the latter was closing his eyes and concentrating, he did not disturb him after secretly adjusting his breath. He began to take out pills to recover his vitality. He almost tried his best in the war just now, consuming too much Dan yuan and mind.

So now we have to adjust our breath.

On the other stage, Li Jianyuan and Xie Zixuan are also quietly adjusting their breath.

They will also have a war.

However, after a little breathing, Li Jianyuan's brow was tightly wrinkled.

This time, he was injured too much, but also hurt the mind, want to recover strength is not a matter of a day.

So the game to come is very bad for him.

A few of heaven's favourites are adjusting their breath, and the people under the stage are also quite quiet waiting for the final battle.

The huge arena is quiet.

In the middle of the gorge, the mountain breeze is blowing slowly, and the sun is gradually sinking. When there is a sunset in the sky, the eye light of Ding Yu envoy on the high platform finally moves again. He glances at the four sides, and finally places his eyes on Xiao Yun and Jiwu. The low voice also resounds from all sides, "half an hour, please have a final fight!"

In the middle of the canyon, the sound waves are rolling and shocking.

After the sound came out, the hearts of the practitioners of various sects who had been calm for a long time finally showed signs of boiling.

"The first battle in Southern District is finally about to start!" The disciples of all schools are Mou Lu's expectation.

Hum!

The sound wave concussion, Xiao Yun eyelid lift, also from that practice in the wake up.

"Are you going to start?" He glanced at the four sides of the eye, the eyes have shining, "recovered 70% of the soul power, but also has the power of the first World War." Although only 70% of the strength has been restored, it is very rare for Xiao Yun.

If there is no Yang Hun Dan, I'm afraid he will have to recover 70% of his soul power for a month.

Even longer.

When the eyes open, Xiao Yun's line of sight changes is toward the side of the scan and go.

"No more!" When Xiao Yun looked at the young man beside him, there was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes.

Immediately, there is also a faint smile between the corners of the mouth.

"No problem." Xiao Yun smile, is Huoran to get up.

He had long wanted to learn from the lonely soul of Jiwu!When Xiao Yun gets up, he gets up with a smile and looks at Xiao Yun.

"Ha ha, brother Xiao, the next battle is between you and me." He is also full of curiosity about Xiao Yun. He has long wanted to fight against Xiao Yun. However, he had scruples at the beginning, and it was better to pull an ally than to form an enemy. Therefore, he chose to form an alliance with Xiao Yun.

However, even though the alliance was formed, his idea of fighting against Xiao Yun became more and more intense. After seeing Xiao Yun's actions against the sky, he also wanted to see how powerful the young man was and whether he could not even match him.

"Ha ha, it's a great pleasure to fight brother Ji." Xiao Yun said with a smile.

"Then, please!" Silence makes a gesture of invitation.

"Please!" Xiao Yun also made a gesture of please.

Whoa!

In a moment, both of them were moving, and they swept towards the highest table not far away.

That's the highest stage in the martial arts.

This platform also represents the fight for the championship!

This is an honor, only the strong can step on this stage.

As for Li Jianyuan and Xie Zixuan, they are competing for the third place on another platform.

Bang!

When Xiao Yun and Ji Wu fell to the ground, the air seemed to be solidified.

The Southern District champion battle has finally started!

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