Eternal Martial Sovereign Chapter 919: Contemporary, I am king!

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Sun and Moon Martial Spirit cracked down, and the sky on the battle platform was shaking.

That kind of momentum makes Feng Yixue and others on the qualifying table frown.

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

"It's better than the one that hit me." Feng Yixue brows lightly raise, whispered.

If it were before, everyone would almost think Xiao Yun will lose.

But at the moment, when they looked at the battlefield, their eyes were full of expectations.

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

Sun and Moon cracked down, and Xiao Yun's soul moved, and his palm turned into a blade and cut forward.

the palm splits the stars!

This style seems to be very simple, but there is a tendency to split the stars in one palm.

The small palm hits, tearing the void.

Om!

There was a ripple in the palm of the hand.

There are mysterious fluctuations.

That is the meaning of Suppressing Heavens Three Styles.

The Martial Arts of God!

Although Xiao Yun did not urge the divine breath of it at this time, this style still contains the essence of it.

With a palm out, the sun and moon ahead are eclipsed.

It's just a palm, the sky is rippling, and the sun and moon light lines are destroyed.

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

Boom!

The loud noise shook the sky, the sun and the moon trembled, and it was defeated and turned into a little light.

Om!

On the opposite side, the body of Zhu Aotian shuddered and flew out, and the light of Wuhun flashed and was quickly absorbed into the sea of ​​knowledge.

Poof!

His mouth fresh blood spit out.

this time, he was embarrassed and backed up, his legs and feet were shaking, and he failed to stand for a long time.

On the opposite side, Xiao Yun wandered, the soul suspended above his head, solemn and solemn, exuding a vast martial spirit.

The kind of momentum shrouded Zhu Aotian, which made him tremble.

"You're defeated!" Xiao Yun looked at Zhu Aotian lightly, his eyes lit up.

Although Sun and Moon Martial Spirit is very strong.

How can Xiao Yun, who understands the martial arts of the gods, be comparable to the rest of life.

"I'm defeated!" At this time, Zhu Aotian's eyes were dim, and Xiao Yun's blow almost hurt his soul just now.

At this moment, he had to admit that he was indeed inferior to the young man in front of him.

Although he feels suffocated.

When Zhu Aotian confessed, there was a Purple-Gold Dragon Mark in him.

Roar!

This Dragon Mark does not appear, there seems to be a real dragon roar.

Then he fell into Xiao Yun's waist card.

Xiao Yun's waist brand flashed and became more dazzling.

"Alas." Zhu Aotian sighed and skimmed towards his rank.

At this time, the practitioners near Golden Dragon Stage almost froze.

It wasn't until the Zhu Aotian sat down and closed his eyes to adjust the interest rate that the outcry came.

"This Zhu Aotian has failed?"

"God! As strong as Zhu Aotian, will you lose?"

"How can this Xiao Yun's soul be so powerful?"

The sound of exclamation was like a swell of waves, drowning the whole Golden Dragon Stage.

Before, Xiao Yun played with his soul, causing many people to shake their heads.

However, no matter how strong the soul is, how can it be as strong as its own strength?

But the fact is contrary to what everyone expected.

This Xiao Yun won.

And it was so simple.

The majestic Zhu Aotian has an ancient martial spirit but is incapable of enemy.

On the "Soul Martial Arts!" ranking table, Zhou Zhen's eyes flashed and his face was solemn.

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

"Is it possible to perform martial arts with my soul?" Lei Zhentian was shocked.

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

"Wu knows no boundaries. It may be that the martial arts unfolds to this point with its soul, but it is rare in ancient times!" Some kings outside nodded slightly and said, "It is worthy of being the son of the war king and has a unique view of martial arts. When it is extraordinary natural talent. "

"The reason why he wants to be a Purple-Gold Dragon Mark-level genius is because of his accomplishments in martial arts!" The Yi King of Tiangong's hand was stroking his short beard, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. A wave of mysterious mystery was discovered on the site.

The kind of fluctuation makes him full of yearnings.

"Victory?" On high stage, the tight nerves of Xiao Yuanxun finally loosened.

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

He just thought Xiao Yun was reckless.

Unexpectedly, this younger man used martial arts with his soul and actually defeated the Zhu Aotian.

"Is this the number one priority?" Xiao Feng next to him blinked, and his heart was shocked.

That shot was just shocking.

Sun and Moon Martial Spirit is so powerful, but it is defeated by a little soul.

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

"Oh, first, Xiao Yun actually took the first place!" Master Wu Dian looked at the void in front of him, and the blood in his body was boiling.

"This is my disciple of Wuzong!" The elders of Wuzong next to him were also full of joy.

They said to the people next to them.

The youth in front makes them proud.

"This Xiao Yun has won?" Some people are happy and some are worried, just beside, Xiao Chenglong stares at the battle platform staringly, until this moment, he still can't accept this fact, or he doesn't want to accept this fact, and use his soul to perform martial arts. Beat a genius who could have won the first place.

"Is this talent the Purple-Gold Dragon Mark level?" Yuwen Quan was also dumbfounded, and stormy sea (difficult situation) was raised in his heart.

"If you let him grow up, it might not be much worse than his father." On the other side, Yao Qingfeng is also full of dignity.

The three are talking.

"Warlord?" Speaking of Warlord, Xiao Chenglong's face changed.

These words were pressed against their heads like mountains.

"A younger generation that's all." was pondering a little, then Yuwen Quan's eyes were cold, and he said, "It was not as strong as a war king to be hated? What about his descendant who has not grown up?" He snorted coldly, in his tone There is actually a murderous opportunity.

"These guys!" This kind of killing made the Xiao Yuanrong next to him angry.

Xiao Yuanxun also frowned, but didn't say much.

These people are kings, not that he can be hardened.

"It seems that the rumors of the year were true, and the war king was not in line with one of the three clan clan." The expressions of the three people were clearly caught in the eyes of some nearby kings. The Yi King's eyes flashed in the palace that day, and they secretly Shen Yin, "There is even news that the Warlord was ambushed by the people of these three clans at that time, and finally blew blood, almost drinking and hating the heaven."

"It's just that the King of War is extraordinary, and eventually he went out and left Tiandu with a baby."

Yi Wang's eyes flickered.

These are rumors and only a few people know.

Not only is King Yi thinking, but many kings beside him can't help glancing at the people of the three tribes.

Because the expressions of these three people are too obvious, it is easy to think of what happened that year.

Of course, for these things, everyone just pondered a little, and finally the sight was concentrated on Golden Dragon Stage.

At this time, on Golden Dragon Stage, Xiao Yun ’s soul has already entered the sea of ​​knowledge.

He was standing on the battle platform, his robe dancing against the wind, his eyes glancing round and round, like a king looking down.

A kind of king of the world, who is arrogant of himself, pervades from him.

That kind of momentum makes many people's hearts move slightly and feel an inexplicable pressure.

It looks like he has seen a king appear in front of him.

"Who else is going to challenge me?" Xiao Yun glanced at the ranking table, and the words were very light, but the momentum he possessed in it gave a kind of king Majesty, that kind of majesty, is not deliberate, and comes entirely from my temperament.

When this voice fell, the hearts of all the audience shuddered.

In the past, many people thought that Xiao Yun would lose.

Even, the top 20 people think they can move forward.

Now, Xiao Yun actually won.

At this moment, an emotion called dread breeds in everyone's heart.

Know that in qualifying, almost every place is exchanged for battle.

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

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

Represents that he can skillfully beat the champions and sit in the crown.

It's just that these people are still depressed.

Because Xiao Yun won too fast just now.

The victory was incredible, giving them a very illusory feeling.

"I'll challenge you!" On the qualifying table, Lei Zhentian got up, his eyes flashed, and he came out from above.

"Okay!" Xiao Yun looked indifferent and stood up.

"myriad thunders overflowing the heavens!" Lei Zhentian, who fell on the battle platform, he was also polite, the whole body of lightning flashed, and the momentum was turned to the limit, the infinite lightning flashed, now it was splitting towards Xiao Yun, and the lightning arc flashed bright The power of the light is amazing.

"Lei Dao?" Looking at the falling thunder, Xiao Yun slightly narrows the pupil, a smile smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he took a step forward, and then let those thunders split, but his body walked in. In Leihai, such a scene shocked the audience.

"He doesn't resist?" Many people were surprised.

"Is this ignoring Lei Zhentian?" You know, this Lei Zhentian has Palace Realm's cultivation base!

Can this average person resist this attack?

This split is enough to seriously injure the Palace Realm cultivator.

crack!

However, the thunder light fell on Xiao Yun, the thunder arc flashed, and it didn't blow it away.

Instead, Xiao Yun walked away and stepped out, coming to Lei Zhentian.

"This ..." Looking at the young man who was close to himself, Lei Zhentian set off stormy sea (difficult situation) in his heart.

Although he lost to Zhou Zhen's hands, he is still very confident about his strength.

This strike can at least allow ordinary Palace Realm practitioners to retreat.

But now, Xiao Yun resisted his attack without urging the soul?

What does this mean?

"If you want to fight me, this kind of attack, I think it is better to come less, otherwise you will not even have a chance to shoot!" Xiao Yun wandered out of the Leihai, he raised his brow, and looked towards that Shocked Lei Zhentian, lightly saying.

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

This attack is very strong, but Xiao Yun is so strong at this time that he can resist this attack.

In addition to his operation of Swallowing the Heavens Arts, most of the power of Thunder has been resolved.

He did this because he wanted to test his comprehensive strength at this time.

"Lei Huang Binding Dragons Seal!" Seeing Xiao Yun wandering out, Lei Zhentian's eyes narrowed and he dared not keep his hand.

At the moment, he urges Lei Huang Binding Dragons Seal.