But this time, Xiao Yun actually urged the soul out of the sea of knowledge.
This undoubtedly means that he has been forced to a difficult situation.
Otherwise, how can the spirit of martial arts be easily aroused?
At this time, Xiao Yun stood in the air, his breath was not gathered, and he had not had time to gather the strongest blow.
At this time, however, chuyang adjusted its momentum to the peak.
Suppress heaven and earth!
Xiao Yun's eyes light a congealing, the light lines of Wu soul on the top of his head flash.
A surge of fighting spirit melted into his body.
The battle lines twinkle, and an unstoppable momentum overturns.
In it, there is an indestructible rhyme.
The war spirit is the main idea, and the martial arts is the auxiliary. It shows a unique attack.
Hum!
Suddenly, in the void, a huge fingerprint evolved.
As soon as the handprint came out, Yu Bolton, who had just burst out from the battle platform, was crushed to pieces.
"With the blessing of the war spirit, Xiao Yun's power is doubled!" When this pattern was aroused, the eyes of the practitioners in the distance were shining, and there was also a color of surprise emerging. With such a strike, there was a tendency to suppress heaven and earth.
It's hard to imagine who in the same class can withstand such attacks?
"Break it for me!" However, the corner of chuyang's mouth sparked a cold smile. His eyes twinkled, his steps stepped forward, and his fist moved towards the oppressed giant hand. When his fist was thrown out, there was a piece of light on his body.
Whoa!
The rising of this light pattern is like the rising sun, which is very soft. However, there is a mysterious power in it. The fluctuation is flashing, and it has the potential to burn everything. The sky sun has the power of the highest Yang, and the Yang reaches the extreme, which is the fire of Shenyang.
In this momentum, the wave released by Xiao Yun's handprint is burned up.
Even if his fighting spirit is not extinguished, it is difficult to resist the powerful power of the sun.
The martial arts left by the gods are not equal to those left by the Tianyang spirit.
"I don't want to die!" However, even though chuyang's attack startled the sky, Xiao Yun's momentum still did not weaken.
His eyes flashed, his infinite fighting spirit gushed out, and went to the fist.
Under this impact, the void is shaking.
There was a constant boom.
From a distance, people can see that Xiao Yun's big hand is a little bit weakened.
But the light rising from chuyang was also dim.
Break!
Chuyang eyes a coagulation, that fist flash, a vast divine power burst out.
Then they saw that the giant hand began to crack.
Bang!
A loud noise rocked the sky, and the huge hand collapsed. Xiao Yun was swept by the force of the vast sky sun. The whole man flew backward. His blood was surging in his throat. A mouthful of blood finally vomited out. Finally, he staggered and fell back on the edge of the battle platform.
Chuyang's all-out attack is hard to resist even Xiao Yun.
"Chuyang is so strong!"
"Tianyang spirit body combined with spirit martial arts can be resisted by ordinary people?"
"No wonder the Chu family of Tiangong can take charge of Tiandu alone!" Seeing that Xiao Yun was beaten to spit blood, the youth of all ethnic groups on the observation platform were shocked. The strength of Chu's divine body was far beyond the expectation of many people. It is hard to imagine that Xiao Yun, who inspired the soul of war, would still be defeated.
"Mr. Xiao Yun!" Xiao fish around several women look pale, showing a worried face.
"Brother!" Seeing Xiao Yun chattering blood, even Xiao ling'er's heart is also followed by a tremor.
"Is chuyang's Tianyang spirit close to Xiaocheng?" At this time, even Ling yun'er is also slightly surprised.
"It's not bad that Xiao Yun can resist the attack of chuyang. It's just as good as chuyang's, but his background is still poor."
Ling yun'er sighed slightly.
Even chuyang can't compare with it. How can Xiao Yun compare with Chu Yunfei?
"It's a pity that chuyang didn't use the strongest means directly. Otherwise, Xiao Yun's martial spirit could be seriously injured!" In the Xiao's crowd, that Xiao Feng and others Mou Lu regret, at the same time, they are also with several stages of Xu tightly staring at the front.
They want both sides to continue the war.
In this way, chuyang has a chance to seriously injure Xiao Yun.
If you can hurt the foundation of Xiao Yun, that is the best.
At that time, those emperors were also very concerned about it.
"It seems that Xiao Yun will be defeated!" The emperor of Yuwen clan has a faint smile on his mouth.
"He's good enough to have the power." The emperor nodded slightly.
It's hard to fight against chuyang.
Even in Tiandu District, it is difficult to find a few such characters.
At this time, that Xiao Xiong is surprisingly plain.
He just looked ahead and didn't say much.
Until now, he is still full of expectations for Xiao Yun.So is Xiao Tingyuan.
Because he didn't see a trace of frustration from Xiao Yun's face.
Bang!
At this time, Xiao Yun stabilized himself on the platform.
"Tianyang spirit body, strong enough!" Xiao Yun licked the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were shining slightly. When he looked at chuyang in front of him, he had been here for a long time, but chuyang was the first one among his peers who could force him to this position.
"You're a little better than I thought!" Chuyang is still staring at Xiao Yun with his hands on his back.
He had the upper hand with a blow.
But he didn't mean to take advantage of the situation.
He is quite proud, willing to let Xiao Yun show his strength.
To win, he must make the other party convinced, to let the world have nothing to say.
As the son of the Chu family in Tiangong, he has his own pride.
"Do you have the means?" Chuyang Mou son tiny MI, staring at Xiao yundao, in his eyes light also has several stages.
As a genius, opponents are hard to find, and he is eager to have a strong opponent.
"If you don't have the means, then you give up!" Of course, under the arrogance, chuyang's words are very direct and indifferent.
"Ha ha, admit defeat?" Now, Xiao Yun, take out your strength
However, Xiao Yun has no sense of fear.
At this time, his fighting spirit did not enter the sea of knowledge, only the battle lines appeared in the center of his eyebrows.
But, at this time, his fighting spirit is more intense, in his pair of fiery eyes, there is a potential in slowly condensing.
Xiao Yun seems to be planning to use his own cards.
At this moment, he also wanted to compete with this man.
"Good!" Seeing Xiao Yun so, chuyang didn't say much.
When the words fell, chuyang's eyes twinkled, and a huge round of sky sun began to condense in front of him. The sky sun condensed, and the runes on it flowed with dazzling light. A hot breath diffused, making the void writhing.
At this time, from a distance, it seems that there is a round of sky sun condensing on the battle platform.
The hot waves will burn heaven and earth.
It is said that the sun in the nine sky is extremely hot, even the gods dare not touch it, otherwise it will only burn into nothingness.
At this time, those practitioners who watched the war in the distance also felt a breath wave of burning all things in chuyang.
"Tianyang shenti?" Feeling the wave of chuyang, many young people could not help but take a cold breath.
Even the elders were solemn.
It is not difficult to imagine how terrible it would be if the young man's divine body was greatly accomplished?
How rebellious is Chu Yunfei, who has a stronger divine body?
"Can Xiao Yun continue to fight against chuyang?" After feeling the spirit of chuyang, many people can't help worrying about Xiao Yun. It's hard to imagine that there are several people who can compete with chuyang at the same level.
"Well, now that chuyang makes all efforts, it will destroy the foundation of Xiao Yun." At this time, Xiao Feng's eyes were shining and his mouth was filled with a sneer. He was Xiao's lineage, and Xiao Xuan was his uncle. They had long had a grudge against Xiao Yun.
"If Xiao Yun was hurt, that would be fine." At this time, even Xiao Xuan narrowed his eyes.
However, when he was thinking in his mind, suddenly, an obscure wave spread from the battle platform, which made his eyelids jump. Even though he was as calm as a mountain, his face did not change greatly. When he looked at Xiao Yun, his face was dignified.
"This fluctuation?" Even the Xiao boundless also congealed up the eye light.
At this time, Xiao Yun's eyes on the battle platform were slightly coagulated, and the step forward, the right hand slowly extended.
This move is very common, even his palm extended very slowly, giving people an inexplicable feeling.
It doesn't seem to be using martial arts at all.
But when Xiao Yun stretched out his hand, there was an inexplicable rhyme.
In this rhyme, there is an inexplicable divine power.
That kind of divine power also contains a trace of inexplicable power of rules.
Hum!
When Xiao Yun stretched out his hand, there were ripples in the void, and an obscure wave diffused, which made the atmosphere on the battle platform become indescribably dignified. On the other side, chuyang's face was also changed. In Xiao Yun's body, he felt a dangerous breath.
"What kind of martial arts is this?" Chuyang eyes flash, the heart suddenly jump, staring at the front of Xiao Yun.
He had seen it before.
However, the previous pattern obviously did not have this kind of Dao rhyme and momentum.
How suddenly, Xiao Yun is like a changed person?
Chuyang is extremely suspicious.
Not only in chuyang, but also in many of the elders.
Especially those in the infant market, those in the supernatural realm and those in the heavenly realm.They are so powerful that they can see the change of Xiao Yun's temperament.
I also feel the mystery of this pattern.
"Does this martial art have the power of rules?" On the high stage, those emperor's eyes were all moving, "although it is very weak, it also has a trace of embryonic form, is this the martial arts of God?" Think of here, a lot of emperor for it moved.
Martial arts of gods!
This is not for mortals to learn!
Even if the martial arts of chuyang were only created by gods against ordinary practitioners.
Although the martial arts are extremely mysterious, they have no divinity and Daoyun.
But Xiao Yun's martial arts seems to contain a trace of divinity.
"Is this the real inside story of Xiao Yun?" Xiao Yuanqing and others are all eyes slightly narrowed, but when they look forward, there is a little smile on the corner of their mouth. They are more and more satisfied with Xiao Yun's performance, as if they saw the reappearance of the king of war.
Whoa!
At this time, Xiao Yun's palm moved, rowed in front, and directly cleaved to chuyang.
The palm of the hand is like a blade, tearing the sky, and there is a divine wave in it. The wave seems to annihilate everything and break all things in the world. Under this kind of fluctuation, not to mention the mountains, it really seems that even the stars can be broken. At this time, the power of the first form of the three types of Zhentian can be displayed.
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