On the Wu cliff, the closed scriptures turn over again, and the ancient runes are blooming, which has the sound of the road.
Each time the martial arts Sutra is opened, it will turn over and ring through the sound of the road.
But then it closes and doesn't flip the page.
Unless someone is recognized by the martial arts classics, the voice of the road will ring out again, and the lines of martial arts will be imprinted on people's hearts.
At this time, the Wujing was overturned, and the sound of the road was heard. It was obvious that someone had been recognized by the Wujing.
On a closer look, Xiao Yun is now submerged by the ancient rune.
Those runes did not enter his body, and finally gathered in his eyebrows, as if to turn into a martial arts and Taoism divine pattern.
Such a scene fully shows that the young man has been recognized by the martial arts classics.
The sound of the road on the Wu cliff is diffuse, and the clouds are misty. Xiao Yun is just like bathing in the holy light of Wu Dao.
On the other side, several great figures of Wuzong were staring at the young man with stiff expression.
But the heart is set off a storm.
As the elders of Wuzong, they deeply know what it means to be recognized by Wujing.
As long as this young man grows up and has him in Wuzong, the school will be prosperous for a time.
This kind of genius is rare in a hundred years.
"Xiao Yun is really recognized by the martial arts classics." After a few breaths, the elder's eyes twinkled and sighed, murmuring. At this time, the old man's eyes were misty, because it was too rare.
At that time, Ren Shaofeng was recognized by the Wujing, which made the people of Wuzong very excited.
Unfortunately, he left five years ago, which made Wuzong gloomy.
Now there is another genius. Who doesn't like it?
What's more, Xiao Yun went deep into the forbidden area of Huoyuan for 2800 meters.
If we really want to talk about it, the potential of this young man is even greater.
"It didn't disappoint me." Looking at the young people on the other side who were shrouded by runes, Ren Zongzhu also felt a little sigh.
Although he knew that the young man was extraordinary, he did not expect that he would come to this stage and really be recognized by the martial arts classics.
"Unfortunately, his heart..." After a little happy, the elder frowned slightly and lost a little.
"Anyway, he is a disciple of Wuzong." Ren Zong's eyes were shining and he looked at the void from afar. He said, "only when the disciples are all over the world can we inherit it forever. Otherwise, if we stick to one side, who can guarantee that we can inherit forever?"
"So it is." Several elders nearby nodded.
No orthodoxy can live forever.
But if the disciples are all over the world, there will be someone who can continue this orthodoxy.
The sound of the road of Wujing kept on, and the rune was constantly infused into Xiao Yun's body.
At this time, Xiao Yun is still feeling and falling into an inexplicable state.
At the moment, the atmosphere of the Wuzong competition field is a little awkward.
On the competition platform, a young man made a move, but was hit by Qin Tianye and fell to the ground.
It was Guo Ziwen who was in the top ten.
Bang!
Guo Ziwen landed, his face full of bitterness.
As a strong quasi Yuanying environment, he was defeated by Qin Tianye, who was half a step ahead of him.
It made him feel ashamed.
"Elder martial Brother Guo!" Liu Yu fell down and quickly helped Guo Ziwen up.
Next to the younger martial sister is also landing, asked about his injury.
"Alas." Guo Ziwen sighed, then shook his head and said, "this man is very strong. I can't defeat him."
Seeing that Guo Ziwen was defeated, the morale of Wuzong's disciples was extremely low.
This is the top ten!
Now it's a failure?
Or lost in the hands of a half step young people.
It doesn't matter if you are defeated by your younger brother.
Can be defeated by outsiders, that does not mean that there is no one in Wuzong?
"Are these your top ten disciples?" Qin Tianye stood with his hands down and looked at the four sides coldly.
On that high platform, the other two young people of Qin family also smile.
Qin Tianye is not the strongest descendant of his family.
If the strongest hand, is not to sweep the younger generation of Wuzong?
"Brother, you Wuzong generation seems to have no one!" On the high platform, the elder of Sirius mountain sipped the spirit tea lightly, and immediately he laughed. Looking at the two elders nearby, he said with a smile. The sarcasm in his tone is self-evident.
"Ha ha, some disciples are closing down." The second elder's eyes twitched and his mood was very depressed. However, he had to hold back his anger and said with a smile, "it seems that you have some good descendants in Sirius mountain this time!"
He sipped his tea cup, and the light from the corner of his eyes could not help looking to the side.
Next to him, Qin Tian asked with a cold face, and now he has narrowed his eyes.
It seems that the people of Wuzong are not worth seeing."Shut up? It's not about avoiding war, is it The elder of Tianlang mountain has a slight smile and says, "it's said that Guizong tianwu Pavilion is the leader of one hundred schools from Xuanyuan battlefield. According to reason, it's good to be in charge of tianwu Pavilion. Why hasn't it come out?"
The purpose of this trip is to challenge the strongest disciples of the younger generation of Wuzong.
If the victory, the next rating event, they have absolute confidence to rush into the top seven, to replace Wuzong.
"Avoiding war?" Smell speech, two elder eyelids beat ceaselessly, the anger in the heart backlog to the extreme.
Once upon a time, Wuzong would fall into this situation?
The elder of the Sirius mountain had no voice, but it was heard by many people.
"Hum, the people in the Sirius mountains are too arrogant. How can Wuzong avoid fighting?"
"Go to Zou Wuji, Huang Tianxiao and Chen Yanfeng to get out of the pass!"
"Yes, they can defeat this man!" In the eyes of the disciples of Wuzong, the blood in the body was rolling, and they could not help but fight on the stage. However, many people knew that they would only lose face when they went to war, so they did not start.
"Well, it's just a little wolf. How can I teach you a lesson?" Under the stage, Ren Kexin, who is looking at Guo Ziwen's injury, raises a trace of anger at her mouth. The little girl hums coldly and is about to take the stage to fight against Qin Tianye.
"No, younger martial sister." Seeing Ren Kexin want to do something, several elder martial brothers stop her in a hurry.
"I'm still afraid of him?" Ren Kexin's mouth slightly cocked, without a trace of fear.
"Of course not."
Liu Yu opened his mouth and said, "younger martial sister, your talent is good, but you lack combat experience. I'm afraid you will suffer."
"Not bad." Guo Ziwen also opened his mouth.
Talent and realm may be important.
Rich combat experience and ruthless mentality are the essential qualities of the fighters.
This little younger martial sister has been spoiled since childhood, and has rarely experienced tempering, so several people are very worried.
If the younger martial sister is hurt, it's a big deal!
"You underestimate me too much." Ren Kexin sipped her lips, which seemed a little displeased.
Bang!
At this time, the sound of the road rang out in the sky and earth, and filled all directions.
The sound is so pleasant that many people can't help listening.
"The sound?" Guo Ziwen and others couldn't look at the direction of the sound wave.
"That's the sound of the martial arts Sutra!" Ren Kexin's blue eyes twinkled, and there was a twinkle of pure light.
As a disciple of Wuzong, she naturally knew what it meant.
The sound of the road sounded, and almost all the practitioners followed the reputation.
"The voice of the road?" On that high platform, the two elders, who were somewhat depressed, also narrowed their eyes and listened carefully to the sound wave.
"The sound comes from Wu cliff, isn't it?" The two elders sensed the source of the sound.
At the thought of this, his heart thumped, and his gloomy face began to appear with ecstasy.
The voice of Wujing rings again, which means that someone is recognized by the Wujing.
At this time, only Xiao Yun was left to understand. So it was inferred that this young man was recognized by the martial arts classics.
"Xiao Yun went deep into the fire abyss for 2800 meters, and was recognized by the martial arts classics. In this way, any one of them can be astonishing. But now he has a blessing. Is it God's blessing that Wu Zong wants to bring down a unique talent?" The two elders looked at the distant void.
At this time, in his heart, there was a big wave.
It is a unique talent to go deep into the forbidden area of Huoyuan for 2800 meters.
Such a character should be famous in the sky!
But now he is also recognized by the martial arts classics.
Such a talent that has been passed down by several generations is rare in Wuzong.
How can such a character not let his mood surge?
At this moment, the two elders seem to forget the unhappiness brought by the Sirius mountains.
Compared with this matter, all the grievances are hardly worth mentioning.
"The sound?" At this time, the elder of the Sirius mountains and several young people raised their eyebrows, which also showed the color of surprise.
The voice is like the Tao, which makes people intoxicated.
Even they couldn't help following the prestige.
At the same time, they were surprised to see the excited expression of Wuzong.
Does this sound seem to represent an important event?
……
In Wu cliff, the Scriptures are no longer flipped, the runes are no longer blooming, and the sound of the road begins to weaken.
At this time, in Xiao Yun's body, the divine lines condense and the brand enters his mind.
A pure force of martial arts and Taoism, with an inexplicable Taoist rhyme, began to merge with his mind.
In this fusion, he began to have a little understanding of the martial arts.
"This book of martial arts actually originated from ancient times..." Xiao Yun was surprised.
The Wujing was not created by the ancestor of Wuzong. It is an ancient Scripture."With the recognition of Wujing, you can communicate the power of Wujing and summon the great power of Wuzu..." When the information was integrated into the sea, Xiao Yun's heart set off a storm, until now, he understood why Ren Zongzhu and others paid so much attention to Wujing.
It was originally recognized by the martial arts classics that you will gain such great power.
Of course, it is not so easy to communicate with Weili.
First of all, you have to be close to the martial arts Sutra, so that you can get the great power of the martial arts Sutra.
Secondly, he had to cultivate himself to connect with the heaven, so that he could feel the power of Wuzu by virtue of martial arts and divine patterns.
Obviously, the former is easier to do, but the latter is still far away.
In any case, for Xiao Yun, this is absolutely a great good thing.
Today, he seems to have a great improvement.
Hum!
Finally, the light of the martial arts Sutra flashed.
Wu cliff, there is an ancient classic floating out, into the Sea Xiao Yun knowledge.
In this way, the final integration is completed!
"Is the recognition finished?" Seeing that there is an ancient Scripture with the evolution of runes integrated into Xiao Yun's eyebrows, Ren Zongzhu and others on the other side of the bank have slightly narrowed their eyes, and the smile on the corners of their mouths is a little bit extended. The ancient scriptures into the body represent Xiao Yun's complete acquisition of the ancient classics.
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