Chapter 669

Bang!

The purple robed man used one move, and the world changed color. It seemed that there were ten thousand people to attack and defeat all kinds of attacks.

This time, he was still unstoppable and killed all the enemy.

Xiao Yun watched silently and realized the truth.

Every time he makes a move, Xiao Yun firmly remembers his breath, artistic conception and moves.

There is a big difference between the two shots of the purple robed man.

For the first time, his movements were simple and powerful.

On the other hand, his movements are complicated and powerful, which can destroy the enemies almost instantly.

Such an attack seems to have brought force to its utmost.

"From simplicity to complexity, there are two realms. Is this an interpretation of martial arts?" Xiao Yun thought in his heart.

There are endless changes in martial arts, but each change contains infinite wisdom.

Just like the original King Xiao Wu, he also had a change in every period.

Each metamorphosis has a different perception.

Whoa!

After a little meditation, Xiao Yun's eyes fell on the front, only to see the enemy was chopped for a moment, and the picture was moving again.

This is a huge battlefield.

Kill!

In the middle of the battlefield, the sound of killing continues, all kinds of bright light will render the sky colorful.

The purple man appeared in the middle of the battle.

At this time, the four sides have all kinds of powerful existence.

Those are some strong people who are full of evil spirit.

And monstrous looking Warcraft.

Each one is extremely powerful, with the potential of swallowing heaven and earth.

It was a great war. The mountains were falling apart and the void was shaking. The intensity was beyond Xiao Yun's view.

Roar!

The two red blood demons come and open their mouths to swallow up the purple robed man.

On the demon Jiao, there is a man in black armor, holding a long black gun.

Brush!

The spear pierces through the hole, and the speed is extremely fast. It has the potential of collapsing mountains and rivers.

Xiao Yun just stood by, looking at all this as an outsider.

But he was deeply shocked by the momentum of those strong people.

It is also the experience of the war between King Xiao Wu and others. Otherwise, with Xiao Yun's cultivation, it will definitely affect the mood.

Once the mood is affected, it will bring very bad results.

This is why King Xiaowu didn't inform Xiao Yun of his views on martial arts.

The fear is that it will affect Xiao Yun's mood.

However, at this time, Xiao Yun experienced a variety of, mood has been greatly improved, but also reluctantly acceptable.

Rao is so, after feeling that kind of breath, his heart is still shocked for a long time.

The brain even began to show a blank state.

This is a very bad phenomenon, once it continues, it will become an indelible mark, affecting the mind.

However, Xiao Yun soon woke up from the shock.

He sticks to his heart and always knows his goal.

This time, it's for the purpose of understanding the martial arts scriptures and martial arts. How can you be shocked by this scene?

So it wasn't long before Xiao Yun gathered all his mind on the purple robed man.

This time, the purple robed man was very calm, his hands were on his back, just staring at the front.

Even though the beast is fierce and the strong is extraordinary, he still has no fluctuation.

Whoa!

Suddenly, his hand reached out.

A vast force of martial arts is condensed in the body.

At the moment, he was surrounded by a strange momentum.

It's the power of martial arts, like turning into a heaven and earth, enveloping the four sides.

"This is the martial arts field!" Seeing this, Xiao Yun was shocked.

This is definitely the real field of martial arts, which is more pure than that of King Xiao Wu.

It made his heart beat.

"Calm, calm, I'm here to understand martial arts, not to see the opera." But in this excitement, Xiao Yun is still trying to suppress his mood, at this moment, any breath fluctuations, perhaps can bring him new insights.

So every wonderful is extremely noble. If it is affected by emotion, it is really more than gain!

When the power of martial arts and Taoism gathers, the strong in front is still killed.

This is a battle of the strong, beyond everyone's imagination.

The purple robed man is light and light, and his palm is cut in the air!

Brush!

It's very simple and casual to cut off the palm of one's hand. However, the void collapses, the light flashes, and the demon Jiao in front of him bursts into pieces. The strong man in black robe and full of evil spirit is also smashed and turned into a black fog, which dissipates in the air.

Kill!

At this time, there are constantly strong to kill.

But the purple robe man appears light and light, his step slightly turns, slants the head to look, is again a palm splits out.Boom!

Tens of thousands of people have been hacked and killed!

Warcraft tumbles and turns into pieces.

The whole void, only a trace of black magic around, as well as the vast force of martial arts swept out.

This man is like a martial god, can sweep the world!

"How strong!" Xiao Yun was shocked.

This is absolutely the supreme warrior, powerful to an unimaginable degree.

"Is this the ancestor of Wuzong?" Xiao Yun is suspicious.

However, if you look carefully, the purple robed man and the ancestor of Wuzong worshipped in the Wu hall are not the same person.

He swept all over the country. Every move was very simple, but no one could compete with him.

It's so powerful.

"From simplicity to complexity, and then from complexity to simplicity, is this the change of martial arts?" After a little shock, Xiao Yun began to ponder.

With Xiao Yun's meditation, the battlefield dissipated, and the purple robed man did not appear.

In the void ahead, the blue sky appears, and an ancient Scripture appears.

This is Wu Jing.

"Wu Jing?" Xiao Yun looks up at Wu Jing.

The martial arts scriptures are suspended in the air, and the Scriptures are flipped, and the sound of the road is coming out.

This kind of sound wave enters the ear, makes Xiao Yun's mind calm and can't help falling into it.

Before he knew it, he began to meditate and lay on his knees.

He is feeling the voice of martial arts and thinking about the road of martial arts.

Just now, the purple robed man made three moves, which made him understand.

……

When Xiao Yun sensed martial arts, time passed quietly.

In that space, it seems to be just blinking, but in reality, ten days have passed.

At this time, on the Wu cliff, the Scriptures have stopped turning, but there are still runes flashing.

Suddenly, a young man vomited blood in his mouth, showing a bitter face.

"It's hard to understand the martial arts classics." The man looked up at Wu Jing and left with a sigh.

If you can't get enlightenment, if you force it, you will only destroy your own foundation.

Poof!

Just for a moment, someone nearby vomited blood and quit.

Obviously, with the passage of time, many people have failed in that test because of their lack of mind.

Finally, these people took a look at the ancient scriptures on the cliff, sighed a little, and then left on the bridge.

Since then, every day, many people have withdrawn from Wu ya.

Understanding martial arts classics not only tests one's talent, but also his mind.

Only those who are both wise and brave have a chance to understand.

In this regard, the elders on the other side of the river seemed extremely indifferent.

Every time the martial arts classic is opened, few people can really understand it.

As for the recognition of the martial arts classics, those people are even rarer.

So they're used to it.

This is an ancient Scripture. It is said that the founder of the mountain got it in a forbidden area.

At that time, some powerful people coveted this ancient Scripture and plundered it while the ancestor of Wuzong was in danger.

The World War II shocked the whole Tiandu region, which shocked the whole world, and broke the defending array of Wuzong.

The powerful man went deep into Wuzong and came to this Wuya.

However, this man was finally repulsed by the ancient scriptures and was seriously injured. The matter caused an uproar in the sky, and many people gave up the idea.

There is spirit in the martial arts Scripture. Who dares to attack the enemy?

Otherwise, with Wu Zong's current details, it is impossible to retain such treasures.

In the twinkling of an eye, twenty days later, there were only thirty people left in the whole Wu cliff.

Surprisingly, Zhao Zheng, Jiwu, Yintai and Yinling are still in the process of understanding.

Although it is only Yuandan jiuzhong, they insist on it for a longer time than those who are strong in the half step Yuanying environment.

"These talents from Xuanyuan battlefield are good." On the other side, the master of the temple of heaven smiles and says.

"Xuanyuan battlefield is extremely cruel, but all the people who can get out of it are the people with strong mind, and they are better than ordinary people in some aspects." Deacon Yang smiles, and he is also very satisfied with it. After all, these people are his guides.

At this time, these people can stick to it, and he has a bright face.

"But I don't know what extent Xiao Yun will reach?" After taking a look at the four men, several elders' eyes moved and their sight fell on Xiao Yun. Although there are many talents at the foot of Wu cliff, they are obviously holding the greatest expectation for Xiao Yun at the moment.

Even that Liu Chunyang and others have become pale under the light of Xiao Yun.

"The martial arts classics are broad and profound, and contain infinite profound meanings."

At this time, there are people standing up.

These people looked at the book of martial arts with a look of awe.

Although I didn't fully understand the Wujing, I also received some goods and took a new serious attitude towards martial arts.

"Wu Jing is worthy of being an ancient one." Zhao Zheng got up. He looked up at the ancient scriptures in front of him and took a deep breath.This insight broadened his horizon and made him feel a lot.

Yinling, Yintai and others also rose one after another.

The rest of the people had some insights, and the whole person's temperament suddenly changed.

I have a new understanding of martial arts.

It's just this kind of understanding, but it's not a real understanding of the martial arts Sutra.

It's just a feeling.

As a man walked out, the old man on the other side began to be a little nervous.

They stare at Xiao Yun tightly, afraid that the Youth Association will rise.

Fortunately, Xiao Yun has been closed eyes, calm, seems to be understanding something.

On the other side, some young people took a look at the Wu cliff and left.

A month later, there are only a few people left in the whole Wu cliff.

Zhou Qing, Liu Chunyang and others shook their heads and left one after another.

"Is Xiao Yun still there?" Chen Yanfeng also got up. He sighed, then his eyes moved. Xiao Yun was still crouching under the martial arts Sutra. He was a little surprised. At this time, there were only a few people here. This guy hasn't left yet. Does he really want to understand the martial arts Scripture?

In the blink of an eye, under the martial arts, only two people are left.

One is Xiao Yun, the other is Ren Kexin with blue hair.

"This stinking martial arts Sutra doesn't bless me. It's disgusting." After a while, Ren Kexin's eyes open. The little girl purses her mouth and looks up at the front. She looks a little depressed. She has a strong talent for martial arts. She should be the first in Wuzong. Why does the martial arts Scripture not recognize herself?

The little girl was very depressed. Her blue eyes looked askance at the martial arts Sutra, which was full of disdain.

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