Chapter 394

Boom!

The loud noise has drawn the minds of countless people. Practitioners of various schools are closely watching the competition platform in front of them, hoping to see which one is stronger or weaker in the first confrontation between them. Now, every move of Xiao Yun and Jiwu has been paid attention to by the public.

The two fists hit each other with a simple bombardment, and the place where the fists collided was dazzling.

The light was like the fire of gold and iron.

Although it is a simple fight, but both sides have carried out a real trial.

At the moment of fist fight, the desolate air is extremely domineering. It wants to drown everything and make everything quiet.

This breath is very mysterious, so that Xiao Yun's fist is slightly moved, slightly showing a bit of fear.

"Can even the sky be extinguished?" Feeling this small fluctuation, Xiao Yun has a general understanding of the lonely soul.

Although his Tianyan is only slightly palpitating and not completely annihilated, it can already explain the extraordinary desolate breath.

Some small gaps can't be seen in ordinary times, but their advantages can be revealed in the real decisive battle. This is why Xie Zixuan, who is also a genius, should be defeated by Jiwu. After this blow, Xiao Yun understood the strength of Jiwu.

Hum!

When the desolate atmosphere eroded, a strong sense of war burst out, even if it was counterattack.

The intention of war is invisible and can't be captured. However, it is more powerful than the visible blade. As soon as Fang burst out, he resisted the stifling spirit. Xuan then attacked the other side with a rather arrogant attitude.

"What kind of artistic conception is this?" The tiny microwave on his fist was so clear that he felt a little happy when he suppressed the fire. He felt as if he had gained the upper hand. However, when the battle spirit appeared, his face could not help sinking.

It seems that Xiao Yun really has some details!

With this sense of war, ordinary people are no longer invincible.

In surprise, silent body breath rush toward each other.

Hum!

In this confrontation, the bodies of both men trembled, and were immediately shaken out by a strong wave.

This time, it was a no match.

The body shape flies upside down, two people are all fluttering to the ground, that posture also does not calculate embarrassed.

Although there was no big waves in this battle, it also let the two people understand the foundation of each other.

"Xiao Yun is really extraordinary." "Next, I'll do my best. Ha ha, although we are friends, I won't give up the first throne easily."

"Same!" Xiao Yun smiles, but the twinkling light in his eyes is slightly dignified.

Now it's time for him to do his best.

Whoa!

Xiao Yun's hands flip, and Tianyan halberd appears in his hands.

On that day, a strong wave came out of the precious halberd.

Because of the gap in cultivation, he had to urge the spirit of blood in Tianyan halberd.

In this regard, Ji Wulong had expected that his hand would flip and a silver gun would appear in his hand.

The silver spear is shining and dazzling. Although it is not a top-level spirit weapon, its texture is not comparable to ordinary spirit weapons.

Silent eyes a coagulation, a long gun a shock, a strong sense of desolation is in his spear constantly condensed.

After the breath of silence gathered on the spear, the whole man became extremely fierce.

It seems that at this time he is like a long gun, which can extinguish the world.

Kill nine guns!

All of a sudden, there is no spear shock, is to kill Xiao Yun.

Brush!

The spear stirred, as if the clouds moved, a yellow and silent air swept out of the spear like a river.

The air of desolation shrouded in all directions, as if turned into a desolate world.

At the same time, in this desolate atmosphere, the silver glitters, and the spears carrying the power of extinction are attacking Xiao Yun.

The gun was very fast, like thunder, and the gun was like lightning, tearing the heaven and earth, attacking and cutting down. Looking at the momentum, it seemed that there was a momentum of annihilating all things. Under this momentum, even some practitioners in the distance felt powerless.

They felt as if they were enveloped in the smell of desolation.

In the vicinity is a wilderness, only death, no life!

In this mood, people feel that they are unable to fight!

This is the charm of the lonely spirit.

"This silence is really not simple!" Feeling this kind of fluctuation, Wan Xingshan and others all took a deep breath.

Tianyan seven moves!

When silence had no hand, Xiao Yun also made a move. His body soared in the air, and Tianyan halberd was cut off in the air, and the purple light flashed. Even if a gap was torn out and the angle of spear halberd was hit, the two immediately started a very fierce confrontation.Tianyan's seven moves are extremely powerful. Xiao Yun has integrated each form into a momentum, which is close to the true meaning of his martial arts.

It's just that Xiao Yun's Ziyan martial spirit is no more than one important realm of Cai Yuan Dan, so its power is slightly insufficient.

Fortunately, at this time, Xiao Yun also bestowed the power of the fighting spirit in it, which greatly increased the power of the seven movements of fire on that day.

What's more, Xiao Yun also urged Tianyan halberd's blood force. At this time, he was able to fight with Jiwu.

But that day the burning beast has not been able to hand, seems to be waiting for a best opportunity.

Because every time you urge Tianyan beast, it will consume Xiao Yun's great soul power. If you don't move, you will give the enemy a heavy blow. Otherwise, you will lose the significance of the flame beast's existence. Therefore, although it is evolved, the giant beast has always been suspended in front of Xiao Yun.

Clang!

In the sky above the competition platform, Xiao Yun and Jiwu keep fighting, and they are even better than each other.

Xiao Yun had too many cards, which opened the gap brought by the realm.

Silence is also extraordinary. Not only does he have the spirit of martial arts, but also he has this kind of general trend.

But obviously, at this time, he has not tried his best, has been testing Xiao Yun, want to slowly force the latter's bottom card.

"It's time to shoot." After a fierce confrontation, Xiao Yun's eyes light a congealed, then take advantage of the silence without cohesion momentum, fiercely control that day's burning beast, give the latter a thunderbolt, only when the momentum is exhausted, is the best time to condense again.

Roar!

I saw Tianyan beast's body move. Even if there was fire burning in the competition platform, immediately the giant beast's foot was lifted and it was towards the silence. That blow was so powerful that it was much stronger than Xiao Yun's own Tianyan seven moves.

"The spirit of blood?" Seeing that the spirit of blood was attacking, he had no eyes shining, but he was not flustered. He was moved. In front of him, an ancient shield appeared. The shield was very small, but it turned into several meters high in a moment under the injection of the desolate air.

Whoa!

At the same time, when the Tianyan beast attacked and attacked, the shield was urged completely, and with a cry, it attacked the giant beast's hand.

Bang!

The shield trembled and the fierce blow was resisted.

On the shield, a desolate breath swept out of the shield. Instead, it wrapped around the burning beast of that day to dissolve its vitality. In this breath, the Tianyan beast gave a roar, which seemed to be threatened by a trace of threat, and quickly clapped it.

In the end, the shield was repulsed, but the breath of Tianyan beast was also sharply reduced, and the momentum was not there.

"I didn't succeed!" Seeing this, Xiao yunlue was disappointed. He wanted to hurt Jiwu so that his next battle could be easier. But now it seems that the details of this silence are extraordinary, and it is obviously not so easy to win.

"It seems that I really have to do my best." He fell to the ground after putting away the shield. When he looked at Xiao Yun in front of him, he could not help showing a bitter smile. The power of the spirit of blood was beyond his imagination.

If it goes on like this, it's not so easy to win or lose!

"In that case, fight as hard as you can." Silence without eyes slightly narrowed, immediately there seemed to be a hazy fog rolling, and then a ripple suddenly rose in his eyebrow. A desolate air that made people feel numb was rushing out.

These desolate air is like fog, which stirs people on the competition platform. The fluctuation diffuses and makes people have an illusion. It seems that this is a barren land. There is no vitality in all directions, only desolation, no dawn, only silence.

But in these hazy and desolate atmosphere, there is a special group of light.

This light group is only the size of a fist, but it exudes an ancient breath. The breath of silence contained in it makes people dare not explore it rashly. It seems that it can only be touched, and even the soul is annihilated in it. This light group is the source of the desolate military soul.

This is like Li Jianyuan's sword of the soul!

When the light group appeared, the atmosphere of the whole arena became solidified.

Under the stage, the monks of various sects frowned and showed discomfort.

Although not in the competition platform, but the source of the lonely soul has deeply affected their mind.

Even the practitioners of the three realms of Yuan Dan show their dignified faces.

Fei Yeqing, Zhao Zheng, Liang Junyu and others held hands tightly.

As soon as the source of the spirit of martial arts came out, it was a surprise that the battle field was coming to an end!

It's time for one point!

"Desolate spirit of martial arts!" On the competition stage, Xiao Yun's eyebrows bent. When the lonely soul was completely aroused, he also felt a tingle in his scalp. If it was not for the protection of the soul of life, he was afraid that the vitality in his body had begun to pass away.

"Well, then, let's have a fight!" After taking a deep breath, Xiao Yun's mind moved. Ziyan's martial spirit was completely aroused by him. The dazzling purple light bloomed and covered him completely. At the same time, the Soul Ring of the martial spirit of life also appeared on the top of his head.When the soul ring appeared, the desolate Qi had no influence on Xiao Yun.

The soul of life, the source of life, can contain all the vitality between heaven and earth.

Even the desolate air could not shake it.

"Did the boy use that card again?" When Ziyan and the ring of life emerged, the eyes of nadingyu on the high platform were not restrained, and the expression on his face was slightly tense. Based on his previous experience, he knew that when the young man used the card, it was the time for the real one point victory and defeat. Could he win again this time?

It's full of expectations.

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