Ancient Martial God

In the vacant hall, Xiao Yun was still sitting cross-legged, his mind training crazily in the ancient secret realm, and he continued to display his sword and martial arts skills. 520 official website

Nowadays, Xiao Yun has cultivated 498 sword and martial arts skills to the peak level. There are still two sword martial arts skills to reach the peak level, and the sword art can break through the shackles and step into the realm of the King of Swordsmen.

For some reason, the further you go, the harder it is to reach the ultimate level of sword martial arts. Xiao Yun has been practicing these 499 sword martial arts for three days and is still hovering at the Dacheng stage.

The ancient secret realm has also evolved the pinnacle level of sword martial arts, but for some reason Xiao Yun has never been able to break through.

Xiao Yun realized that he was hampered by his martial arts skills.

This kind of shackles arises from too many and too complex martial arts skills. It is only a thin line away from the bottleneck. To break through the shackles, you can only rely on yourself.

One slash after another.

Xiao Yun's figure moved accordingly, sometimes agile, sometimes thick, sometimes slow, sometimes fast. At first, Xiao Yun's heart was very impatient, but as time went by, his heart slowly calmed down.

The knife moves with you, and the body moves with the knife...

Xiao Yun seemed to be integrated with the sword. At that moment, he was extremely peaceful, with no desires or demands, and no demands for anything.

Suddenly, a feeling of breaking out of a cocoon emerged spontaneously.

The shackles were broken.

Stronger sword intent surged out of Xiao Yun's body, and a nearly substantial sword rushed out of Xiao Yun's body. It was the phenomenon of the sword intent condensed to the extreme.

Four hundred and ninety-nine...

Xiao Yun took a deep breath, and then devoted his mind to practicing in the ancient secret realm again. Now there is only one martial skill left to break through the limit.

When Xiao Yun was practicing, he didn't know that there were two eyes staring at him from a high place. One of them was that of Wu Mengluo, the Heavenly Moon Martial Emperor, and the other was the strong old man in the Wu Pagoda.

"Uncle, what do you think of him?" Wu Mengluo looked at the strong old man.

"The holy method of Nirvana transformed into the flame of Nirvana and replaced the original sea of ​​qi. However, this method is surprisingly difficult to practice. Most people cannot practice it, but he did it. Just now, his sword intention was extremely strong, and he was only a few steps away from it. You can reach the level of Sword King..."

The strong old man said this and looked at Wu Mengluo, "How old is he?"

"Not even eighteen yet." Wu Mengluo said.

"Less than eighteen... This age is indeed not very young in the mortal realm, but in the spiritual realm, at this age, he only has the cultivation level of the Purple Mansion Realm, which is not too high." The strong old man frowned slightly.

"His growth rate is very fast, and he will definitely not be worse than those in the spiritual realm." Wu Mengluo said.

"It depends on how far he can grow in the future. This person's identity is extremely sensitive. I suggest you don't get too close to him. You should know how Yan Lingyu was demoted in the past." Zhuang The old man said to Wu Mengluo.

"Don't worry, I know what's appropriate." Wu Mengluo replied.

"It's good that you know that the forces behind that guy are not easy to mess with. Even if we are from the Witch Clan, we should try not to antagonize him." After finishing speaking, the sturdy old man turned around and left.

Wu Mengluo said nothing. After staring at Xiao Yun for a moment, she suddenly noticed a familiar aura, and her expression changed on the spot.

The next moment, Wu Mengluo burst out of the air and rushed into the sky thousands of feet high.

There is a well-behaved little girl high in the sky. She looks young in appearance, but her eyes are extremely inconsistent with that of a young girl.

"Bei Mingxue..." Wu Mengluo stared at the other party.

"Wu Mengluo, I haven't seen you for half a year, and you have made progress again. It really surprises me. I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat you this time. But that's fine. The stronger you are, the stronger I can become." Bei Mingxue Mi He looked at Wu Mengluo with his eyes closed.

"If you want to fight, let's fight outside the imperial capital!" Wu Mengluo said in a deep voice.

"I'm not here to fight with you this time. I'm bringing my disciple here to participate in the Tianwu Conference." Bei Mingxue said.

"Your disciple..." Wu Mengluo frowned.

"Xiao Yu, come to see the Tianyue Martial Emperor." Bei Mingxue said to the void, and saw dense ice crystals appearing in the clouds not far away. As these ice crystals spread rapidly, a stunning beauty soon appeared. A girl appears from the ice crystal.

This girl is very beautiful, but also very cold. Her body is like ice crystals, and the surrounding clouds are constantly overflowing with stronger power, pouring into this girl's body.

"Seventh Transformation Black Ice Body..." Wu Mengluo showed a look of surprise.

"Isn't that surprising?"

Bei Mingxue showed a smile and said: "I didn't expect that I could find the seventh-turn black ice body, right? With her unique physique, she can fully utilize my inheritance. Soon, she will be able to represent me and sweep away the younger generation. There are absolutely few people who can match her."

Wu Mengluo did not speak, but stared at the beautiful girl. This beautiful girl with a seven-turn black ice body had the same consciousness, as if she had lost herself.

How pitiful...

In order to quickly cultivate Bei Mingxue's inheritance, the inheritance backfired, and his consciousness was almost gone.

"In order to satisfy your selfish desires, you turned her into this..." Wu Mengluo looked at Bei Mingxue.

"So what? This was of her own free will." Bei Mingxue suppressed her smile and snorted.

Wu Mengluo sighed lightly and said nothing more. She would not fight Bei Mingxue in the sky above the imperial capital, because it would accidentally injure and kill others.

"Keep your eyes open and watch, my descendants will sweep away the younger generation..." Bei Mingxue finished speaking and left with the beautiful girl.

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The venue of the Tianwu Conference is located at the south gate of the imperial capital. A sky pavilion has already been built there, and many formation masters were transferred there to form a dense formation.

The huge venue is located in the center, surrounded by suspended platforms, which can accommodate 100,000 people sitting in it at the same time.

Wu Xuanyi participated in this Tianwu Conference as a representative of the Wu clan and joined the first group of the Dayan Dynasty under the leadership of Wu Feng.

"See His Highness the First Prince." Wu Feng saluted Yan Lie, who was the leader of the first group. After all, Yan Lie was the prince of the Great Yan Royal Family.

"Is this the person chosen by your Wu clan?" Yan Lie frowned slightly, mainly because he had never seen Wu Xuanyi.

"It was chosen by Lord Tianyue Martial Emperor." Wu Feng said quickly.

"Aren't there two of you? Why is there only one?" Yan Lie asked after checking the list.

"There is another one on the way, he may be delayed for a while." Wu Feng replied.

"Delay for a moment? The Tianwu Conference is related to the national destiny of the four great dynasties. You, the Wu Clan, actually treat it as a child's play. It seems that you, the Wu Clan, don't care about the fate of my Great Yan Dynasty at all." A handsome young man said coldly Leng said, and it turned out to be Xuan Ya of the Xuan clan.

Yan Lie's face darkened after hearing this, "Mr. Wu, if your Wu clan really can't choose a suitable candidate, then you might as well give up your spot to our royal family."

"The quota is chosen by Lord Tianyue Martial Emperor. I am not qualified to interfere." Wu Feng said neither humble nor overbearing.

Seeing Wu Feng move out of Tianyue Martial Emperor, Yan Lie had no choice but to say nothing more, but he was quite dissatisfied that the other person did not arrive in time.

"It's not just the Wu family who didn't come, didn't the people from Tianyan Holy Land also arrive?" came a female voice, and it was Princess Xuanluo who was in the second group who spoke.

She had noticed Wu Xuanyi for a long time. The moment she saw Wu Xuanyi, Princess Xuanluo was very surprised. She did not expect that Wu Xuanyi could represent the Wu family at the Tianwu Conference.

Because of the relationship between Wu Xuanyi and Xiao Yun, Princess Xuanluo naturally sided with Wu Xuanyi.