Eternal Martial Sovereign

boom!

The man in the purple robe made a move, and the world changed colors.

This time he was still, cutting all enemies.

Xiao Yun watched silently and realized the truth.

Every time this person makes a shot, Xiao Yun keeps his breath, mood and moves firmly in mind.

The purple robe man made two shots, which was very different. "Fiction" novel chapter updated fastest

For the first time, his moves were simple and imposing.

On another occasion, his moves were complex and amazing, and he could wipe out his enemies almost instantly.

Such an attack would have brought the force to the extreme.

"From simple to complex, two realms, is this an interpretation of martial arts?" Xiao Yun secretly thought.

Martial arts change endlessly, but each change contains infinite truth.

Like King Xiao Wu at the beginning, he also has a change in each period.

Each transformation makes people feel differently.

call!

Slightly groaning, Xiao Yun set his sight on the front, only to see that the enemy was cut off for a moment, and the picture was moving again.

This time presenting a huge battlefield.

kill!

In the battlefield, the killing sound is constantly, and the various bright lights render the sky bright and colorful.

The man in the purple robe appeared, in the middle of the battlefield.

At this time, the Quartet has various powerful existences.

Those are some strong men who are full of magic.

There is also a horrible look of Warcraft.

Each statue is extremely powerful and has the potential to swallow the sky.

This is a big battle. The landslides and the void are trembling. That kind of fierceness is beyond what Xiao Yun sees.

Roar!

Two red blood monsters pounced, opening their mouths to swallow the man in the purple robe.

On the Capricorn, there was a man in black armor holding a black spear.

brush!

A spear came through, Sùdù was extremely fast, and it was in a state of collapse.

Xiao Yun just stood beside and looked at it all as an outsider.

But the momentum emanating from those strong men shocked him deeply.

I have also seen the war between King Xiao Wu and others at the beginning, otherwise with the help of Xiao Yun's cultivation, seeing this will definitely affect my mood.

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

This is why Xiao Wu was not informed of many martial arts opinions.

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

But at this time, Xiao Yun had gone through all kinds of moods, and his mood had improved greatly, and he was barely acceptable.

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

That brain even started to show a blank state.

This is a very bad phenomenon. Once it continues, it will become an indelible mark and affect the mind.

However, Xiao Yun quickly awakened from that shock.

He persisted in his heart, always Zhīdào his goal.

This time I came to comprehend Wujing and Martial arts. How can I be shocked by this scene?

So it didn't take long for Xiao Yun to gather all his mind on the man in the purple robe.

This time, the man in the purple robe was very calm, with those hands on his backs, just staring faintly.

Even though the Warcraft is fierce and the strong is extraordinary, he still has no fluctuations.

call!

Suddenly, his palm extended.

A vast force of martial arts condenses.

At this moment, the Quartet around him had an inexplicable cohesion.

That is the power of martial arts, as if turned into one world, covering the four sides.

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

This is definitely the real martial arts field, which is even more pure than that of King Xiaowu's nabu field.

This made him startled.

"Calm, calm, I came to appreciate martial arts, not to watch the drama." But under this excitement, Xiao Yun still tried his best to suppress his mood. At this moment, any breath fluctuation may bring new one to himself. Feelings.

Therefore, every wonderful thing is extremely honorable. If it is affected by emotion, it is really worth the loss!

The power of martial arts gathered, and the strong ahead still killed.

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

The purple robe man's wind is light and light, and his palm is cut!

brush!

The palm was cut off, very simple and casual, but wherever I went, the void shattered, the light flickered, and the magic owl in front exploded, and the powerful man in a black robe was also crushed and transformed. It was a dark mist, and it was dissipated in the air.

kill!

At this time, there are constant killings.

But the man in the purple robe seemed light and light, and his pace turned slightly, his head turned, and he hacked again.

boom!

The loud noise came and tens of thousands of people were hacked!

Warcraft tumbling into pieces.

The whole void was only surrounded by a trace of black magic, and the mighty martial power swept through.

This man is like a Valkyrie and can sweep the world!

"So strong!" Xiao Yun was shocked inside.

This is definitely the supreme warrior, powerful to an unimaginable level.

"Is this the ancestor of Wu Zong?" Xiao Yun was suspicious.

However, if you look closely, the man in the purple robe and the worshipped ancestor of Wu Zong are not the same.

Everyone in this person is very simple, but no one can compete with them.

It's so powerful.

"From simple to complex and then from complex to complex, is this a martial art change?" After a little shock, Xiao Yun began to meditate.

With Xiao Yun's meditation, the battlefield dissipated, and the man in the purple robe was not present.

In the void ahead, a blue sky emerged, and an ancient scripture appeared.

This is the Wujing.

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

Wu Jing is suspended in the air, the scriptures are flipped, and the sound of the avenue opens up.

This kind of sound wave made Xiao Yun's mind quiet and couldn't help falling into it.

Unconsciously, he began to fall into contemplation, so he crossed his knees.

He is perceiving the voice of martial arts, and is thinking about the path of martial arts.

The man in the purple robe shot three times just now, which made him realize.

...

When Xiao Yun sensed martial arts, time passed quietly.

In that space, it seemed to just blink, but in reality ten days had passed.

At this time above the cliff, the scriptures have stopped turning, but there are still runes flashing.

Suddenly, a young man vomited blood from his mouth, and his face was bitter.

"It's too difficult to feel the Wujing." The man looked up at the Wujing and left after sighing.

Without enlightenment, forcible enlightenment will only ruin your foundation.

puff!

Just a moment, someone vomiting blood next to him, and then quit.

Obviously, over time, many people have failed because of lack of mentality.

In the end, these people lingered the ancient scriptures on the cliff with a bit of nostalgia, sighed slightly, and left on the bridge.

Every day since then, many people have withdrawn from Wuya.

Test not only the talent, but also the mind.

Only wise and talented people have the opportunity to realize.

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

Every time the scriptures are opened, few people can truly understand the scriptures.

As for obtaining Wujing, that kind of person is even rarer.

So they are used to it.

This is an ancient scripture. Legend has it that the ancestor of the Kaishan Mountain was acquired in one place.

At that time, the ancient scriptures smashed this ancient scripture, taking advantage of Wu Zong's ancestors to seize it while plundering.

That battle shocked the whole area of ​​Tiandu, and it was shocked by all peers, and Wu Zong ’s gang formation was broken.

The strong man went deep into Wuzong and came to this cliff.

But this man was eventually wounded by the Ancient Scriptures and was seriously injured. This caused a commotion in the sky, and many people dismissed this idea.

Wu Jing has a spirit and can be autonomous. Who dares to commit it?

Otherwise, with Wu Zong's current heritage, it is impossible to keep this treasure.

In the blink of an eye, twenty days later, there were only thirty people left in Wuya.

Surprisingly, Zhao Zheng, Silent, Yintai and Yinling are still enlightening.

Although it was only, they persisted longer than those who were strong.

"These geniuses from the battlefield of Xuanyuan are Bùcuò." On the other side, the master of the temple said with a smile.

"Xuanyuan battlefield is extremely cruel, but anyone who can get out of it is not only a mentally determined person, but it is indeed stronger than ordinary people in some aspects." Deacon Yang smiled slightly, and he was very satisfied with it, after all, these people are He entered the door.

At this point these people can hold on.

"But I don't know to what extent Xiao Yun will reach?" After glancing at the four people, a few elders' eyes fell on Xiao Yun. Although Wu Ya has many geniuses, these elders are at this moment. The expectations on Xiao Yun are obviously the biggest.

Even Liu Chunyang and others became overshadowed by Xiao Yun's light.

"The Wu Jing is profound and profound, and contains infinite mysteries."

People kept getting up at this time.

These people looked at the Wujing, showing a look of astonishment.

Although I haven't fully comprehended the Wu Jing, I have also received some goods, and I have a new seriousness about martial arts.

"Wu Jing is indeed the Ancient Scripture!" Zhao Zheng stood up, he looked up at the Ancient Scripture in front and took a deep breath.

This enlightenment broadened his horizons and impressed him a lot.

Yin Ling, Intime and others also got up one after another.

These remaining people all felt something, and the whole temperament changed suddenly.

A new understanding of the understanding of martial arts.

It is just this kind of enlightenment, but it is not really the enlightenment of Wujing.

It can only be regarded as some insight.

As an individual stepped out, the elders on the other side began to feel a little nervous.

They stared at Xiao Yun tightly, afraid that the young man would get up.

Fortunately, Xiao Yun has been closing her eyes, calm and calm, seems to be enlightened ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and on the other side, some young people left after taking a look at Wuya.

A month passed, and only a few people remained in Wuya.

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

"This Xiao Yun is still up?" Chen Yanfeng also got up, his face sighed, and then his eyes flickered. He saw that Xiao Yun was still cross-legged in the Wujing, and was slightly surprised. At this time, there were only a few people here. The guy hasn't left yet, is he really going to enlighten Wujing?

In the blink of an eye, under the Wujing, there were only two people left.

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

"This smelly martial arts doesn't even bless me, it's abominable." After a while, Ren Kexin's eyes opened, the little girl pursed her lips and looked upset in front of her. She was already very talented in martial arts, when Belonging to Wu Zong first, why this Wu Jing does not recognize itself?

The little girl was very depressed, with blue eyes squinting at the Wujing, which meant contempt.