Eternal Martial Sovereign

The two young men on the stage of Yan Yan Wu were confronting each other, showing no weakness.

"Hum, arrogant, I see how arrogant you will be." Fang Hao snorted coldly, ignored Xiao Yun, and started drawing lots.

Xiao Xiaoyun also pulled out a brand.

"No. 2 Wutai, order, four." Fang Hao took out a sign.

"No. 4 Wutai, order, five." Xiao Yun also took out a sign, which marked the order of appearance.

"Unfortunately, it didn't happen for the first time. I hope you don't lose out so early." Fang Hao glanced at Xiao Yundao with a frown, and the contempt in his eyes was revealed, it seemed Xiao Yun was not taken into account at all.

"Ignorance." Xiao Yun smiled lightly and ignored Fang Hao. Now that he has returned from his talent, why fear this person?

So Xiao Yun is too lazy to say.

五个 There are five performance martial arts stations in this martial arts field. After the lottery is over, the teenagers have started the game.

This is a very exciting game. Everyone is talented and is a genius of all races.

Alas, in contrast, only a few of these people have entered the a priori.

In total, no twenty people entered the innate realm, and most of the others were Queen Nine Realms.

Among them, there are some young geniuses of ordinary clans who have stepped into the a priori by their own efforts.

Twenty-eight performance martial arts contests took place at the same time, and after several rounds, the practitioners who quenched each one were eliminated.

Finally, on the No. 2 performance martial arts stage, Fang Hao shot. His opponent was a congenital monk. They almost only took the shot, and that person was easily defeated. Even one move could not be continued. How powerful is Hao.

"I lost." The young boy frowned and sighed, "Brother Fang has different talents. I can't wait for it."

Then he stepped down.

"This Fang Hao is amazing!"

"That's natural. Fang Hao awakened Wu Wu. He is enough to overpower the fellow practitioners, and can even fight beyond the ranks."

"This time the champion is Fang Hao." The audience immediately caused a heated discussion.

"Fang Hao is so cool!"

"I wish I could marry him." At the same time, some young girls stared at Fang Hao with an ecstatic expression.

这些 In the eyes of these people, Fang Hao seems to be the pride of heaven, the white horse prince in their minds.

"Fang Hao is so powerful, it seems he has stepped into the congenital midterm." Lin Xiaoman's eyes glowed, a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Oh, Shi Yan, if your brother Xiao Yun meets Fang Hao Definitely vulnerable. "

"Hum, a dumb guy." Yan Shiyan gave a glance at Lin Xiaoman and said, "My brother Xiao Yun is amazing."

"He's great?" Lin Xiaoman rolled his eyes, "I think you've been drugged by him."

"You're just crazy." Yan Shiyan looked displeased. "What's so great about your Fang Hao? Isn't that just awakening Bing Wu soul?"

"My brother Xiao Yun also has ..."

"Shi Yan, why do you have to say more?" Yan Shifei next smiled and said, "We'll wait for the results later."

"Eh." Yan Shiyan just froze her mouth and slyly smiled, "Oh, wait and see."

"This girl was really drugged by Xiao Yun's kid, and she must be prevented from meeting in the future." After hearing the argument between her daughter and Lin Xiaoman, Madam Yan looked sad, she didn't believe Xiao Yunneng at all Compared with Fang Hao.

I just thought that the boy had inexplicably stepped into the a priori, and he shook his head again and again, puzzled.

"Xiao Yun is here." At this time, a loud exclaiming sounded.

"What, Xiao Yun is on the field." Suddenly, the practitioners in the audience were locked on a performance stage.

I was there, Xiao Yun leapt up, her expression was cold, her eyes were full of self-confidence.

When Xiao Yun played, a boy appeared on the opposite side of him.

"This is Zhou Lin, the genius of the Zhou family. It is said that he has stepped into the a priori." Seeing this person, some of the people watching the game on the stage were exuding their eyes, as if they were playing with chicken blood. Xiao Yun met Zhou Lin in the first game and saw how he coped with it. If he loses in this game, what genius will he return? It's just a joke. "

"Zhou Lin entered the congenital realm early, and it is estimated that it will now touch the middle congenital, Xiao Yun will undoubtedly lose."

The wry irony kept coming, and no one believed that Xiao Yun, who had been waste for eight years, could compete with Zhou Lin.

On the stage of the performance, the teenager Zhou Lin also squinted his eyes slightly, showing a light smile, and said, "Isn't this our Xiao Da genius? It's a fate, we will meet in the first game. You can Get me a little bit! "

鳞 This week's voice is very loud. He said that Xiao Yun was letting him, but anyone can see the irony in these words.

"Is Zhou Lin?" Xiao Yun was also not angry. After glancing at the boy in front of him, he stretched out his palms and said, "Go ahead."

"Hum, let me teach you a lesson." Seeing Xiao Yun's attitude showed indifference, Zhou Lin was a little bit angry.

After speaking, his eyes were cold, his body was shocked, and a powerful energy was galloping in his body. With his palms gushing out, the unique momentum from the congenital realm also swept out, powerful fluctuations. Let the void shudder.

Eight pole palm!

Zhou Zhou swipes her palms, her palms dance, her strength sweeps over, and she turns into one palm-like prints.

He hit with a single palm, and the momentum was violent. The majestic vitality raged like a stormy wave, and the momentum was daunting.

Almost all of a sudden, Zhou Zhoulin had six palms in a row. The palms were printed one after the other, and the air waves were superimposed, making the original simple palm even more aggressive, like a fierce beast in the sea.

"This is the Eight-pole Palm. It is the famous martial arts of the Zhou family. Each style is infinitely powerful. One palm is more powerful than the other. It completely motivates people's extreme power. Therefore, it is called Eight-pole Palm. Out, that kind of power is superimposed enough to sweep the practitioners at the same level. "After seeing the palm shadow dancing by Zhou Lin, someone on the stage immediately exclaimed.

"The scales can make six palms at a time this week. Such a talent is only second to those who are awakened by Wu Hun."

"Zhou Lin used unparalleled skills as soon as she shot, and she was going to defeat Xiao Yun in one fell swoop!"

"Haha, this Xiao Yun will be defeated. With the scale of Baji Palm, you can cross the innate contemporaries in the early days." The exclaiming sound from the audience almost sounded instantly, the sound waves shook the sky, straight into the clouds, and let the whole square All boiled.

The filming of the palm is extremely fast, the first palm has not yet arrived, the second palm and the sixth palm have been swept up one after another. When the air waves overlap, it gives people an unstoppable oppression, Xiao Cloud also felt a tremendous pressure.

The six palms were not a single shot. Those violent vitality waves raged and almost blocked Xiao Yun's left and right retreats.

This is to wipe him out in one fell swoop.

"Baiji palm does have some doorway." In the face of such a powerful attack, Xiao Yun's eyes looked slightly indifferent, Zhou Lin's attack was extremely fast, and his momentum was quite fierce. Most people encountered panic when they were shocked.

However, Xiao Yun's soul power is extremely powerful. The trajectory of the opponent's palms and the weak points of the vitality fluctuations are under the control of his mind. Under his soul perception, Zhou's flaws are almost completely exposed. Come out.

"I want to defeat me in one fell swoop, so that I can be ugly in front of everyone, good enough, then let you taste this taste." Xiao Yun's eyes condensed, and when the fierce attack came, his body moved. Like a dragon traveling between the palms, he saw his palm move like a dragon to the sea.

Double Dragon and Snake!

boom!

Xiao Yun danced with both palms. When the cavitation came out, two radians hit him in the weakest part of Zhou Lin's attack, and then killed the past.

He was just a breath, Xiao Yun appeared in front of Zhou Lin with an extremely mad attitude.

此时 At this time, Zhou Lin was continuously urging the eight pole palm and six styles, causing the body breath to be unsustainable, and secretly ventilating.

"How can you break my octopus palm!" Suddenly, Zhou Lin's pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a startled expression.

I have already practiced this eight-hand palm very skillfully. Although I can't urge the eight styles, maybe the cultivation is so powerful now. How can ordinary people break it? But the boy in front of him clearly broke his own skills and appeared in front of him!

"What's so difficult about breaking your skills?" Xiao Yun glazed, "There are people outside the sky and people outside, do you think you can be invincible?"

The young man's words were indifferent. When the last word fell, his hands moved, and a vitality swept out, like a giant python rolled out, Zhou Lin felt only the strong wind sweeping in front of him, and a powerful impact slammed hard. On the body.

boom!

A muffled noise came out. Zhou Lin felt that she was really drawn by the dragon and snake giant tail, and her bones were broken. Then the whole person flew backwards like a disconnected kite. The throat was sweet, and the corner of her mouth also had a mouthful. Blood spewed out.

The young boy was pale, spit his blood, and flew out, leaving a bright and beautiful arc in the void.

"This ..." Seeing this, the people who were still ridiculed by Xiao Yun just suddenly became dumb.

"What's going on?" Everyone was puzzled in the heart, and the whole Yanwu Stadium was surprisingly quiet.

It seems that these people can't believe what they saw ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Zhou Lin clearly urged the Xuanjie martial arts eight pole palm, the power is extraordinary, how can he lose?

And lost to a waste that has not progressed for eight years.

This moved a huge gap in everyone's hearts.

Huh!

I heard only one sound coming out, but saw Zhou Lin fall to the ground fiercely, breaking the weird atmosphere.

Until this moment, watching the young man lying on the ground and mourning constantly, the people believed that Zhou Lin had really lost.

I still lost to Xiao Yun.

Woo!

Suddenly, the sound of cool breath sounded in the field.

brush!

Then everyone walked towards the standing young man on the stage of Yanwu with an incredible expression on his face.

The young boy stood sternly on the competition platform. He stood with his hands on his shoulders, and glanced at the wolverine Zhou Lindao, "You are defeated."

Xiao Xiaoyun's tone was indifferent, but his discourse was full of unquestionable taste.

Xiao Yun now looks like a king who is about to return in the eyes of the world, and he will swore his arrival to the world.

"It's not easy to defeat Zhou Lin in one move!"

"Is this the waste Xiao Yun?" Everyone murmured gazing at the young man on the stage of Yanwu.

"How can you beat me?" Zhou Lin struggled to get up, showing a reluctant face. He stared at Xiao Yun like a wounded wolverine. Sudden failure caused him to be almost ashamed to anger and completely lost his mind, such as from subversion, Falling into the bottom, the feeling almost made him collapse.