Chapter 919

The sky on the battle platform is shaking as the sun and moon are suppressed.

That kind of momentum makes the wind Yi snow and others on the stage frown.

"This attack should be Zhu Aotian's strongest attack." Zhou Zhen murmured.

"It's better than the one that hit me." Wind Yi snow eyebrow light pick, low voice way.

In the past, people almost thought Xiao Yun would be defeated.

But now, when they look at the battle platform, their eyes are full of expectations.

"Can Xiao Yun defeat this blow?" Many people are curious.

The sun and the moon suppress it, and Xiao Yun's soul moves. His palm turns into a blade and cuts it towards the front.

Palm split the stars!

This form seems very simple, but it has the potential to split the stars with one hand.

The little palm of the hand breaks the void.

Hum!

There was a ripple in the middle of the palm.

There are mysterious fluctuations.

That's the profound meaning of Zhentian three styles.

Martial arts of gods!

Although Xiao Yun didn't stir up the divine spirit, it still contained the essence.

The sun and the moon are eclipsed.

Just a palm, the void rippled a ripple, will break the sun and moon pattern.

Then the palm light flashed and hit the sun and the moon.

Bang!

The loud noise rocked the sky, the sun and the moon trembled, and were defeated and turned into a little light.

Hum!

On the other side, Zhu Aotian's body trembled and flew upside down. The light of the martial spirit flashed, and he was quickly absorbed into the sea of knowledge.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

This time, he retreated in confusion, his legs and feet were shaking, and he could not stand firm for a long time.

On the other side, Xiao Yun wandered along, his soul was suspended on his head, solemn and solemn, and sent out a vast momentum of martial arts.

That kind of momentum covered Zhu Aotian and made him tremble.

"You are defeated!" Xiao Yun looks at Zhu Aotian faintly, the eye dew arrogant color.

Although the sun and moon are very strong.

But Xiao Yun, who has understood the martial arts of God, is no ordinary person comparable.

"I lost!" At this time, Zhu Aotian's eyes are dim. Xiao Yun's blow almost hurt his soul.

At this moment, he had to admit that he was not as good as the young man in front of him.

Although he felt that he lost very much.

When Zhu Aotian admits defeat, there is a purple gold dragon pattern on his body.

Roar!

The dragon pattern doesn't appear. It looks like a real dragon roaring.

Then he didn't enter Xiao Yun's waist card.

Xiao Yun's waist card is shining, becoming more dazzling.

"Alas." Zhu Aotian sighs and plunders toward his rank.

At this time, the practitioners near Jinlongtai were almost stunned.

Until Zhu Aotian sat down and began to adjust his breath with his eyes closed, the uproar was heard through.

"Is Zhu Aotian defeated?"

"My God! As strong as Zhu Aotian, how could he be defeated? "

"How could Xiao Yun's soul be so powerful?"

The sound of exclamation came and went like a wave, drowning the whole Jinlongtai.

Before that, Xiao Yun fought with his soul, which made many people shake their heads.

No matter how strong the soul is, there are limits. How can it be as powerful as its own?

But the fact is contrary to what people expect.

Xiao Yun won.

And it won so simply.

Zhu Aotian, who has the ancient martial spirit, can't defeat him.

"Martial arts of the soul!" On the stage, Zhou Zhen's eyes flashed and his face was solemn.

At this time, when he looked at Xiao Yun, he was full of fear.

"Can you be so powerful with your soul?" Lei Zhentian is deeply shocked.

This result made him look at him with a new understanding of the world of martial arts.

"Martial arts do not divide boundaries. It is rare that martial arts can be applied to this extent with the soul." Some kings in the outside world nodded slightly and said, "worthy of being the son of the king of war, he has a unique view on martial arts. He should be gifted."

"I think he can become a genius at the level of purple gold dragon pattern because of his attainments in martial arts." King Yi of the heavenly palace stroked his short beard, and his mouth also drew a smile. Just now, he carefully sensed and found a mysterious wave in Xiao Yunna's soul.

That kind of fluctuation makes him also full of yearning.

"Won?" On the stage, Xiao Yuanxun's nervous tension was finally relaxed.

"Ha ha, victory! This Xiao Yun did not disappoint Xiao Yuanrong laughed and seemed extremely happy.

Just now he thought Xiao Yun was reckless.

But I didn't expect that this younger generation used his soul to exert his martial arts and defeat Zhu Aotian.

"Is this the number one winner?" Xiao Feng beside blinked, and his heart was also shocked.That shot was so impressive.

The spirit of the sun and moon is so powerful that it is defeated by a small soul.

It's hard to imagine that a person's soul can be so powerful.

"Ha ha, the first, Xiao Yun actually won the first place!" The head of Wu Temple looks at the void ahead, and the blood in his body is boiling.

"This is my disciple of Wuzong!" Nearby, several elders of Wuzong are also very happy.

They said to the people next to them.

The youth ahead makes them proud.

"Did Xiao Yun win?" Some people are happy and others are worried. Right next to him, Xiao Chenglong stares at the battle platform. Until now, he still can't accept the fact, or he doesn't want to accept it. He uses his soul to defeat a genius who could have won the first place.

"Is this talent the purple gold dragon level?" Yuwenquan is also silly eyes, that heart set off a storm.

"If he is allowed to grow up, he may not be much worse than his father." On the other side, Yao Qingfeng is also dignified.

These three people are talking.

"King of war?" Talking about the king of war, Xiao Chenglong's face changed.

At that time, the word was like a mountain on their heads.

"Just a younger generation." In slightly pondering, that Yuwen spring eyes light a cold, way, "in those years strong as the king of war, also not drink hate? What's more, he is a young man who has not grown up? " He snorted coldly. There was an opportunity to kill in that tone.

"These guys!" This kind of killing machine makes Xiao Yuanrong's eyes beside him angry.

Xiao Yuanxun also frowned, but did not say much.

These people are kings, not he can shake them.

"It seems that the rumor at that time was true. The king of war did not agree with a member of one of the three clans." The expressions of these three people were clearly collected in the eyes of some nearby kings. The eyes of the king Yi of the heavenly palace flashed, and he thought to himself, "there is even news that the king of war was ambushed by the three clans, and finally bled and almost hated Tiandu."

"It's just that the king of war is extraordinary. He finally kills him and leaves Tiandu with a baby."

Yi Wang's eyes twinkled.

These are rumors, only a few people know.

It was not only king Yi who was meditating, but many other kings could not help looking at the people of the three ethnic groups.

Because the expression of these three people is too obvious, it is easy to associate with what happened in those years.

Of course, for these things, people are just a little pondering, and finally the line of sight still converges on the Golden Dragon stage.

At this time, on the Golden Dragon stage, Xiao Yun's soul has not entered the sea of knowledge.

He stood on the platform, his robes dancing in the wind, his eyes glaring at the four sides, like a king looking down on the four sides.

A kind of king in the world, who gave up his own momentum from his body diffuse.

That momentum made many people feel a sense of pressure.

It was like seeing a king appear in front of him.

"Who else will challenge me?" Xiao Yun's eyes glared and swept one by one on the stage. His words were very light, but the momentum that he possessed gave people a kind of King's power. That kind of prestige was not intentional but completely from his temperament.

When the sound fell, the hearts of the whole audience were trembling.

Previously, many people thought Xiao Yun would lose.

Even the person in the top 20 thinks he can make it to the top one.

However, Xiao Yun actually won.

At this moment, a kind of mood called fear is breeding in the hearts of people.

You know, almost every place in a row is a battle.

Everyone can sit in the present position is the representative of strength.

Xiao Yun's ability to defeat Zhu Aotian is also a representative of his strength.

It means that he can dominate the group and enjoy the crown position.

It's just that there are still some depressions in these people's hearts.

Because Xiao Yun won too fast just now.

It was incredible to win, and it gave them a very unreal feeling.

"I'll challenge you!" On the stage, Lei Zhentian gets up. His eyes flash and comes out from above.

"Good!" Xiao Yun's face was indifferent, so he stood with his hands down.

"The sky is covered with thunder!" Lei Zhentian fell on the battle platform. He was not polite. His whole body flashed with thunder, and the momentum was running to the limit. The endless thunder light flickered. Now he was cleaving towards Xiao Yun, and the thunder arc was shining with dazzling light. His power was amazing.

"Ray road?" Looking at the falling thunder light, Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Immediately, he stepped out and let the thunder light chop down, but his body walked into the thunder sea, which shocked the whole audience.

"He couldn't resist it?" Many people were surprised.

"Is this ignoring Lei Zhentian?" You know, Lei Zhentian has the cultivation of Gongfu!

Can ordinary people resist this attack?It is enough to make the practitioners of Gongfu seriously injured.

Crackle!

But, that thunder light falls on Xiao Yun body, that thunder arc twinkles, did not hit fly.

Instead, Xiao Yun walked away, step by step, to come to Lei Zhentian.

"This..." Looking at the youth who wanted to get close to him, Lei Zhen set off a storm in his heart.

Although he was defeated by Zhou Zhen, he was confident of his own strength.

This blow, at least, can make ordinary palace state practitioners retreat.

But now, this Xiao Yun actually did not urge the soul, resisted his attack?

What does that mean?

"If you want to fight me, I think it's better to do less of this kind of attack, or you won't even have a chance to attack me!" Xiao Yun walks, walks out from the thunder sea, he eyebrows a pick, looks at Lei Zhentian, who is full of shock, light said.

At this time, there was a faint flash of thunder on Xiao Yun.

This kind of attack is very strong, but Xiao Yun's physique is so strong that he can resist this kind of attack.

In addition, he runs tuntian Jue, and most of the power of thunder is dissolved.

The reason why he did this is to test his comprehensive strength at this time.

"Thunder emperor binds Dragon Seal!" See Xiao Yun walk out, Lei Zhentian Mou Guang a congealing, also dare not leave a hand.

At present, he urged the thunder emperor to bind the Dragon Seal.

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