On the battle platform, Xiao Tian and Yu Wen Jing trace look at each other.
A little later, that Yu Wen net mark moves.
He took a step and hit the front with his big hand.
At the same time, his eyebrows and eyes opened and closed, and they were just like a round of sun shining.
Facing Xiao Tian, he obviously did not reserve.
Both sides are geniuses. If you neglect the enemy carelessly, you will only defeat yourself.
Xiao Tian's eyes light a congealing, now is to meet and go.
Bang!
On the battle platform, the golden light is blooming and dazzling.
The power of God's eyes vibrates everywhere and can't be erased.
This Yuwen jingtrace was born in Yuwen clan. The use of shenmou is much stronger than that of Yuwen Tiancheng.
Xiao Tian also felt a little hard to fight with.
The lines of God's eyes bloom, which can actually erase his fighting spirit.
The figures on the battle platform flickered, and they had been fighting for hundreds of rounds unconsciously.
"Yuwen clan is also very strong!" Seeing that Yu Wen Jing trace and Xiao Tian are fighting endlessly, those practitioners who are watching are surprised.
How powerful was Xiao Tianli when he defeated Niu Feng?
Never thought, Yu Wen net mark a, his advantage begins to weaken.
However, the emperor on the high platform seemed very indifferent.
They see too much of this kind of war.
Although these younger generations have good talent, they have not yet reached the level of shocking the emperor.
Jinyang is shocking!
In the end, Yuwen jingtrace tries his best to make a move, which is like a round of sun blooming and suppressing towards Xiaotian.
Bang!
The golden sun was hot, and the rune wriggled, which wiped out Xiao Tian's fighting spirit, and then shook it.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spat out from Xiao Tian's mouth.
Then he flew out upside down.
On the other side, Yu Wen Jing trace is also staggering back, the corner of the mouth has a trace of blood overflow.
However, compared with Xiao Tian, he is a little bit better than Xiao Tian.
"Ha ha, it seems that I'm better than Yu Wen!" Seeing this, Yu Wen's emperor on the high platform said with a smile.
"This kid is really talented." Xiao boundless smile, did not care.
He and the emperor are old friends, although often have a fight, but friendship is good.
Xiao Tian was defeated and finally frowned and returned to the high platform.
"Although you have understood the intention of killing the heaven, you have not yet understood the real Tao from the inheritance." That Xiao boundless eye light move, to Xiao Tian said, "you have this inheritance, for your blessing, but can not be bound by this inheritance."
"Bound by this inheritance?" Xiao Tian Mou Lu pondered, and immediately held his fist, saying, "thank you for your advice!"
His heart felt incomparable when he was instructed by the emperor.
"Ha ha, is there anyone to challenge next?" A king of Yuwen clan said with a smile.
This man is Yuwenquan. He looks at Xiao Chenglong intentionally or unintentionally, and his eyes are slightly proud.
Xiao Chenglong shrugged, but did not care.
"I'll fight you!" Later, some people went out to battle, Yuwen jingtrace in the first World War.
This is a big family, with ancient crocodile blood.
Both sides have a long history of war.
Those who watched were shocked.
This kind of war between genius is rare, which makes many people keep their eyes on the battle platform.
The young man turned into an ancient crocodile, and his defense was amazing. The attack was even more powerful than before, but he was defeated by the power of God's eyes.
……
And time goes by.
One by one, the sons of big families went to war.
Yuwen jingtrace lost several famous talents in succession, and became famous for a time.
At this time, he won another game, and the whole man was more powerful.
"Jinyang God's eyes?" In the field, a lot of talent began to move.
"I'll fight you!" On a high platform, Zhu Aotian gets up, with the sun and the moon floating in his eyes.
This time he returned to Zhu's clan. He also gained something and came here.
Originally, he wanted to fight Xiao Yun again.
But Xiao Yun did not see a trace. Now he saw that Yuwen Jingwen had good fighting power. He was itching for a moment, so he planned to fight.
"Good!" See Zhu Aotian appearance, Yu Wen net mark eye light flash, is also a face of awe.
He has also heard of Zhu Aotian's name.
The genius of purple golden dragon level is rare in Tiandu domain.
"War!"
The two men looked at each other and then shot.
Zhu Aotian's sun and moon are suspended on his head, and his momentum is amazing. The sun and the moon are now overturning towards the front of Yuwen net mark.
Yuwen net mark that God eye crack empty, as if can tear everything.
The sun and the moon are directly torn by the light of God's eyes.
This kind of powerful God eye and the spirit of fighting, too gorgeous, many people are feast for the eyes."This is the real genius." Many women have a hot eye for the two geniuses.
Such young heroes are also rare among the major clans.
But Xiao ling'er felt quite boring at this time.
She had no interest in these fights.
That Feng Yu Yao's face is indifferent, in the heart also does not have too many waves.
As for the wind Yi snow, she is light looking at all this, watching the battle of all.
The defeat in the war of ten thousand nationalities gave her a deeper understanding of genius.
At this time, she wants to broaden her horizons and increase her own knowledge, which will be of great benefit to the future.
After thousands of battles, Zhu Aotian's eyes flashed.
"The power of the sun!" His eyes were shining, and he could see that the sun shining on the sky seemed to be pulled by him. There was a kind of sun essence between heaven and earth, just like a startling rainbow, which was directly overturned and imposed on Zhu Aotian.
It's like the essence of the sun.
All of a sudden, his momentum soared, and the whole person was like a God, bathing in the divine radiance.
The sun!
A round of sun from the top of Zhu Ao's sky.
And Yu Wen Jing trace God eyes such as Yang, is also bombarded away.
But Zhu Aotian pulls the power of the sun, and his momentum is so great that he directly defeats the divine eyes of Yuwen jingtrace.
This war, Zhu Ao Tian Sheng!
"Is Zhu Aotian so strong?" See Zhu Ao Tian Sheng, many people Mou Lu surprised.
At the beginning, they all saw the scene of the battle between Zhu Aotian and Xiao Yun.
But in that war, he was defeated by a powerful soul.
This makes many people take a low look at Zhu Aotian.
At this time, Zhu Aotian was defeated by Yu Wenjing, who won seven games in a row. Only then did he let people know how powerful this young man was.
"Is it not that Xiao Yun is stronger?" Thinking about it, many people have a strange light in their eyes.
"Zhu Aotian should have obtained some secret skills of the eyes to communicate the essence of the sun and the moon when he went to Zhu's, so he became more powerful."
"Whether Xiao Yun can defeat him at this time is two different things."
"Unfortunately, Xiao Yun is not here." Many people shook their heads.
Zhu Aotian won, and now many people began to talk about it.
The absent Xiao Yun also became the topic of discussion.
Next, some people challenged Zhu Aotian, among them, there were some big family talents.
Like the people in the same vein of gods, like the people in the same vein of Xuanwu.
However, these people were defeated and could not compete with Zhu Aotian.
After a long war, it was dark.
Zhu Aotian has won eight games in a row.
"Hehe, it's getting late now. Why not continue tomorrow?" Seeing that it was late, Xiao Chenglong said with a smile.
"That's fine." The elders of all nationalities nodded.
Then the people of all ethnic groups dispersed.
During the day, however, the war became the focus of discussion among various forces.
"These big families are so strong!"
"In ancient times, blood and martial spirit are extraordinary. We can't compare them!" Many practitioners of small power sighed repeatedly.
It was only after seeing these talents that I realized my shortcomings.
"But I don't know who can defeat Zhu Aotian tomorrow?" Of course, the most anticipated is the battle tomorrow.
Xiao Tian, Yuwen jingtrace, Zhu Aotian, these people are too strong.
Many young people are looking forward to whether there will be more powerful people tomorrow.
"Zhu Aotian is good, but he can't make it to the end?" Someone said lightly.
"Why?" Some young people are puzzled.
"Don't you see that there's still a genius who hasn't done it?" Said some young men, who were older.
"Such as the Taixu, xuetianmen, xiaoxitianjiao, Jiuqing palace, these people have not yet started."
"Especially in the Tiangong chuyang, if the chuyang moves, I'm afraid there will be no one in the field, but he is very proud. I'm afraid he doesn't disdain to fight with these people. His brother Chu Yunfei is a world-class genius who has swept through Tiandu's younger generation."
……
This night, Tiandu Wucheng was doomed to be unable to be peaceful.
Young people's contention is often the most concerned thing.
Because they represent the future of Tiandu.
At this time, in the hall of war spirit, the statues were inherited.
"What is immortality? Such as the grass, after the fire, turned into ashes, but the spring breeze blows, sprouts again! "
Xiao Yun's eyes twinkled. At this time, his heart became more and more clear about the immortal way. "Because the grass roots are not extinguished, so the fire can not be burned out. My indestructible fighting spirit comes from the heart and from the intention. Only if I do not die, I will not die, then the war spirit will continue to live forever!"
When the words fall, Xiao Yun has a little more inexplicable rhyme.
At his side, there were ripples in the void, and the wriggling battle lines around him began to change.An immortal way began to blend in.
Time goes by.
In this mysterious space, I don't know the passage of time.
Maybe a year here is just one day outside. Maybe there is no concept of time here.
With the cohesion of the pattern, Xiao Yun's mind is more clear.
He kept feeling and proving.
In the end, the void trembled, as if the sound of the road shook.
On top of his head, there is a mysterious and profound battle pattern.
The battle pattern is dazzling, just like the blooming of divine brilliance. There is a momentum of indomitable and fearless in it. There is an immortal Taoist rhyme hidden in the lines. Under this kind of Dao rhyme, the void trembles.
"The way of war is finished!" Xiao Yun's eyes flashed. With his mind moving, the pattern of the way of war was lost in the sea of knowledge. Then his fighting spirit moved, and all the original battle patterns in it were broken into a little bit of war spirit, and they were not entered into this pattern.
Now that you have Tao pattern, the original pattern left by your ancestors is useless.
Otherwise, it will only become his fetters.
So Xiao Yun broke the original pattern directly.
Only break, can stand again!
This is the truth.
The battle lines twinkle like a dragon, and finally wind around Xiao Yun's fighting spirit.
"Never die of war!"
Xiao Yun's eyes shine.
At this time, the fighting spirit was integrated with his own understanding of the way of war. The immortal fighting spirit was also branded in his martial spirit and was completely integrated with it. If he had a great success in the future, his descendants would probably inherit the immortal war spirit directly.
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