Ancient Martial God

Wu Yan's face turned the color of pig liver. He didn't expect Xiao Yun to be so powerful. Even Luo Hao was no match for Xiao Yun.

Once the wheel battle starts, there is no way to stop it. This is the rule set at the beginning.

"Xu Yaolong, come on, restrain him, don't let him get close." Wu Yan said in a deep voice. He could naturally see that Xiao Yun was a physical practitioner.

For physical training, close combat is the strongest.

Wu Yan decided to let Xu Yaolong, who was good at speed, restrain Xiao Yun and consume Xiao Yun's power, even if only a part of it was consumed, and then send people to consume it slowly later.

"Isn't there only sword cultivators in Yun Palace? Why are there sword cultivators and body cultivators?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

"Perhaps Yun Gong no longer intends to exclusively follow the path of Dao Palace." Someone replied.

At this time, Xu Yaolong from the Seven Flames Palace swept to the center of the Sealing Heaven Battle Platform. He was so fast that he left afterimages behind him.

coming……

Some onlookers looked serious.

After Xiao Yun killed Wu Li and Luo Hao one after another, everyone present saw that Xiao Yun was an individual cultivator, and his breakthroughs were extremely powerful.

The best way to deal with physical cultivation is to contain it.

So if we want to contain Xiao Yun, we can only send out disciples who are good at speed. Such disciples who are good at speed can consume a lot of Xiao Yun's strength.

Wheel fighting is the most unfair to challengers, because one person has to fight more than ten times in a row, and no rest is allowed in the middle.

This is the consequence of an early duel. Therefore, although this rule of early duel has always existed, few people dare to do it. After all, no one wants to die.

"I have fought against this Xu Yaolong. He is very fast." A female disciple from Lingyu Pavilion said.

"Senior Sister Zheng Yun, your speed is already the fastest among us, almost as fast as a Half-Step Heavenly Master. How can Xu Yaolong be so fast?" Another female disciple asked in surprise.

"He is faster than me. He can match the speed of Half-Step Tianzun." Zheng Yun said seriously.

"It seems that Xu Yaolong can consume at least half of Xiao Yun's strength. With the remaining half of his strength, Xiao Yun can only last two games at most." Elder Lingyun said lightly. Originally, in her opinion, Xiao Yun proposed an early duel. , is a very stupid behavior.

After all, those who can participate in the Six Leaders Meeting are the top disciples of each force. Even if they are not the strongest, they are definitely among the top ones.

If one person fights against sixteen people in a row, does he really think he is a genius?

After Xu Yaolong came on the stage, he suddenly increased his speed and flew towards Xiao Yun at an extremely fast speed. However, he did not get close to Xiao Yun, but directly shot in a wandering way.

Xu Yaolong shook his hands and saw two daggers emerge. They were mid-grade heavenly weapons. He took action directly and stabbed Xiao Yun.

call out!

Xu Yaolong's dagger stabbed towards Xiao Yun. The moment it touched Xiao Yun, the falling dagger suddenly reversed its direction and stabbed towards Xiao Yun's ribs.

Wow!

The black military robe was pierced, and Xiao Yun's left rib was suddenly cut open by a dagger. Although the wound was not deep, it was enough for Xu Yaolong. It was obvious that Xiao Yun's speed could not keep up with his, so As long as he keeps grinding like this slowly, even if he can't grind Xiao Yun to death, it will still consume a lot of his strength.

Then, we can give an explanation to Elder Wu Yan at that time.

Seeing Xiao Yun being stabbed, Huang Chuying suddenly became nervous and almost released the sword, but she held it back in the end.

Xie Dao's expression became solemn. Xu Yaolong's speed was indeed too fast. With this person's speed, Xiao Yun might be in trouble.

"It seems that I still overestimated him. I estimate that he will be injured in this show. If he persists for one more show, he will die on the stage." Lingyuge Lingyun snorted. She originally wanted to watch the excitement for a while longer. , but did not expect that Xiao Yun was already injured.

Wu Yan, who was watching, couldn't help but show joy when he saw Xiao Yun was injured, "Xu Yaolong, just do it like this, slowly grind him to death, and let him bear the taste of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts."

"Don't worry, elder, I will never let him die easily." Xu Yaolong nodded in agreement and continued to kill Xiao Yun again.

Facing Xu Yaolong who came to kill him again, Xiao Yun suddenly raised his head.

Thunder flashed in his eyes.

What……

Xu Yaolong froze for a moment.

Even just one blow was enough to determine victory or defeat, life or death. Facing the charging Xu Yaolong, Xiao Yun smashed him with his right arm.

boom!

Xu Yaolong's face was directly dented by the smash, and then his neck and limbs were penetrated by extremely tyrannical force. His bones were crushed to pieces, just like the original Luo Hao, and fell to the ground like mud, and it was just a distance away from Wu. There is only one foot under Homura's feet.

Luo Hao is like this, Xu Yaolong is like this too...

Xiao Yun is provoking!

Wu Yan's face was frighteningly dark, and the veins on his forehead were pulsing frequently. The anger accumulated in his chest was like a volcano about to erupt, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

The expression of Elder Lingyun of Lingyu Pavilion became solemn. He originally thought that Xiao Yun would be dragged away and consumed, but he did not expect that the change would happen so quickly.

"what is going on?"

"It's so strange. When Xu Yaolong rushed over, he seemed to have directly faced Xiao Yun's fist. Did Xu Yaolong not want to live? So he used Xiao Yun's hand to shock him to death?"

"What are you thinking, does Xu Yaolong want to live? Something must have happened, otherwise Xu Yaolong wouldn't be killed so easily."

There was a lot of discussion around, and many people frowned. Xu Yaolong's death was really weird. He clearly hurt Xiao Yun the first time, but ended up facing Xiao Yun's fist the second time. There must be some influence in this. , but they couldn't see anything.

"Next, keep rolling up and die!" Xiao Yun said indifferently.

Hearing these words, the people from all the major forces in the Sealing Heaven Battle Platform turned their attention to where the Seven Flames Palace was. There had already been two wheel battles.

Xiao Yun only made two moves.

Moreover, Xiao Yun's power is still not consumed much, and he is still at his peak state despite directly crushing and killing the disciples of Qiyan Palace every time.

"I wonder how many times Xiao Yun can fight in a row."

"I guess maybe five."

"Maybe four games."

"Maybe I will lose the next game." Everyone started talking.

Wu Yan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and because of his anger, his hair was surging like wild flames. He stared at Xiao Yun, the resentment in his eyes, and he wanted to tear Xiao Yun into pieces.

"Li Feng." Wu Yan said solemnly.

"Here!" A disciple from the Seven Flames Palace stood up expressionlessly.

"Prepare to use it." Wu Yan said coldly.

"Aren't you going to wait for the quasi-talent who will be used to deal with the Sword Temple later?" A disciple named Li Feng asked indifferently.

"This Xiao Yun's threat is no worse than that of the quasi-talent from the Sword Temple. If he is allowed to continue, our Seven Flames Palace will definitely suffer heavy losses until the end of the battle. Instead of doing this, it is better to sacrifice a few people to get rid of him..." Wu Yan Eyes full of coldness.

"Then let's start the sacrifice..." Li Feng said calmly.

Wu Yan nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Next, Yan Qi will take action."

"yes!"

A disciple of Qiyan Palace with a dull expression rushed out, jumped directly onto the stage, and then killed Xiao Yun without saying a word.

boom!

Xiao Yun didn't need to dodge at all, he went head-to-head and crushed him with absolute strength. The strength of his entire right arm was terrifying.

After the disciple named Yan Qi fought back, he was directly crushed to death and fell like mud one foot away from Wu Yan.

"Yanba...it's your turn..." Wu Yan's cheeks twitched.

The same Seven Flames Palace disciple rose up from the air and landed on the stage.

Soon, this Qiyan Palace disciple was directly killed by Xiao Yun after fighting twice.

"Yan Jiu..." Wu Yan said solemnly.

At the same time, Wu Yan stared at Xiao Yun coldly. This was the last one. When Yan Jiuyi died, it would be Xiao Yun's turn to die in the next one.