Eternal Martial Sovereign

Just before that, Zou Wuji defeated many strong players.

If it were not for Chen Yanfeng, Zou Wou-ki's assassination defeat resulted in a slight injury, and he would probably be ranked second.

So when this person used this magical power, everyone in the audience fell into silence.

Everyone knew that a thrilling confrontation would take place in this weird atmosphere.

Zou Wuji was slow to take his shot, and the atmosphere in the field became more tense. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

As his opponent, this is undoubtedly a kind of torture, because you will never make an assassin like Zhīdào.

Once a person's mind collapses, then a flaw will be revealed, which is the best time to start.

But Xiao Yun was very indifferent. He just stood on the competition platform, his breathing was always stable, there was no trace of fluctuation, the indifferent appearance was like he was not engaged in a thrilling battle, he seemed to be aware of the natural world.

This attitude made many people look sideways.

This Xiao Yun seems really not simple!

"Calmness, calmness, and broad-mindedness, with the momentum to control the world, Bùcuò, such a person will definitely achieve something!"

Seeing Xiao Yun doing this, the elder on the high platform nodded slightly and was quite satisfied with the young man's performance.

The same was true of the other three elders, and at this time there was no prejudice against this young man.

Even the youth on the qualifying stage frowned slightly.

It is really rare for a spiritual practitioner to maintain such calmness under a quasi assassination.

How many of them have such courage?

This requires not only a strong mentality, but also Zìxìn.

An invincible Zìxìn!

A kind of Zìxìn who is not afraid of everything at all!

Obviously, Xiao Yun has all this!

This made everyone look forward to this war.

Masters need a chance to play against each other.

What is needed is to find each other's weaknesses, flaws, and give a fatal blow.

But at this time, Xiao Yun was very calm and calm, and had great control over the world.

Today he has no flaws to find!

On the contrary, Zou Wou-ki, who urged Wu Hun to hide in the void, was always looking for opportunities.

He thought he could easily defeat Xiao Yun.

But the facts exceeded his expectations, and his mood began to fluctuate.

It was also that Shadow was born calm and abnormal, otherwise he would have been unable to hold back and shoot.

So he was waiting, waiting for Xiao Yun to be anxious, seizing the slightest obstacle to break, and hitting the sky!

"Don't move yet?" At this time, Xiao Yun sensed the fluctuations of the Quartet on the inspection platform.

The patience of the shadow was beyond his imagination.

Deserves to be the king of assassinations and knows how to forbear.

"In this case ..." Xiao Yun thought suddenly.

Since people don't take action, he comes.

"Oh, Zou Wuji, aren't your dads who want to be a virtuoso in Yuanyuan Yingjie dare to shoot?" Xiao Yun's eyes opened and looked around, and the voice was a bit mad, "Do you have this strength?" What genius, too. "

"Is this Xiao Yun deliberately provoking Zou Wou-ki?" When Xiao Yun began to speak, many people were suspicious.

The void is quiet!

Zou Wuji is a shadow martial artist, born calm, how can he be provoked?

"Hiding your head and showing your tail, if you don't dare to take a shot, then I will take a shot!" Xiao Yun flashed his eyes, his fingers tapped and pointed at Mang towards the void, it looked like he was trying to force that Zou Wuji out, but a few Fan shot Zou Wuji was still not out.

The shadow martial spirit has a very fast response and can control the overall situation. It is not so simple for others to push it out in this case.

"It seems that Xiao Yun's state of mind is beginning to change!" When Xiao Yun took the initiative, his words were arrogant, and many people shook their heads.

If your mood changes, then you will not be far behind.

Many people are disappointed with Xiao Yun.

Others nodded slightly, thinking it was normal.

Anyone's mood in this situation will inevitably change.

The elders on the platform watched all this silently.

After several shots, Zou Wou-Ki still did not show up. Xiao Yun's breathing frequency began to change. People in the distance could feel the change. Some even saw his broken obstacles, thinking that his shots would be fatal A blow, just then, the void moved.

brush!

A sword light pierced the sky and stabbed towards Xiao Yunhou's heart.

This is a sword of lore, Sùdù is extremely fast, reaching a level that ordinary people cannot imagine.

A sword came out, and before everyone could see the color that Jianguang bloomed, it had already appeared beside Xiao Yun.

This is a long black sword, flashing with faint brilliance, straight to the back of Xiao Yun.

At this point Xiao Yun was clapping at the other side, seeming to force Zou Wuji out.

With that palm shot, Jianguang has arrived. In this case, who can resist?

No matter how fast you react, you can't consolidate martial arts and resist such a sharp sword!

This is the killing sword of Zhunyuan infant realm, even the practitioners in Zhunyuan infant realm have to retreat three feet!

"This Xiao Yun wants!" When this Jianguang appeared, many people involuntarily came up with such a thought.

Everyone has seen Zou Wou-ki's methods.

This person comes out with a sword and rarely misses!

"Is this guy going to lose?"

On the high platform, Ren Kexin's long eyelashes twitched slightly, her mouth narrowed, and for some reason she was lost in her heart.

The sword stabbed, causing the spinal cord to chill.

Many people are holding their breath, waiting for the final result.

Once the shadow kills, it will bleed!

Either the enemy's blood is your own blood!

But at this time, Xiao Yun's heart was extremely calm, with a smile appearing in the corner of his mouth.

In this smile, there is even a bit of evil charm.

He tilted his head slowly, and turned towards Zou Wuji, who was attacking himself!

After seeing his smile, many people's heart fluttered.

Even Zou Wou-Ki felt a bit of awful!

"Not good, just now he was in disguise, and intentionally exposed the obstacles, leading me to shoot!" Zou Wuji saw Xiao Yun's idea at a glance.

Many people in the field also felt something wrong.

But now Zou Wou-Ki's long sword strikes, and the momentum is overwhelming, how can Xiao Yun resist?

Many people are suspicious.

Most of Xiao Yun is going to set himself on fire!

"Have you finally shot it?" Xiao Yun tilted his head and looked at Zou Wuji, who appeared in the air, with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, his smile was imprinted in the hearts of everyone and became an indelible mark.

Because Xiao Yun didn't resist at all, he just extended his backhand and seemed to grab the black sword.

Xiao Yun shot, but was still inferior to Sùdù of that sword.

It was only when the sword was about to stab him that a flame of fire bloomed.

call!

The fire pattern is pervasive, and it is guarded on Xiao Yun's body like an armor.

This is the simplest Tianyan **** pattern, and it has not yet condensed into armor!

Hum!

Just then, the sword stabbed on it.

Ding!

A crisp sound came out, and the dazzling flare of the sword tip bloomed, as if hitting a stone.

Zou Wou-ki's sword was unable to penetrate the fire pattern.

"What a powerful defense!" Zou Wuji was shocked.

How powerful this sword is, even the top-level spirit armor must be pierced, but at this time it did not break the fire pattern.

It was only when Zou Wuji was surprised, another thing that made him feel scalp hairy happened.

call!

I saw a palm dangled in fire, and the flash of light caught the long sword that he held.

The sword was caught, as if caught in an iron clamp.

Zou Wuji wanted to pull out the sword, but the sword remained motionless.

"This ..." Zou Wuji trembled in his eyes, with a shocking expression in his eyes.

How amazing is your strength to be a strong infant.

But he couldn't pull out the sword in his hand!

He waited for a closer look, and when he looked at the young man's grasp of the sword's palm, his heart jumped even more.

"The fire pattern is dazzling, as if it were made of real fire! What is this means?"

At this moment, Xiao Yun's palms were cast like real fire, like the gold of fire, shining with dazzling light.

"What's wrong, that Zou Wou-ki's long sword was caught in the palm of Xiao Yun?" Such a scene shocked the hearts of those who watched the battle nearby. What a great killing of Shadow Sky, almost a one-shot kill, but now it has fallen. To this point.

Is Zou Wuji's strength regressed?

Or did he care?

The stormy seas set off in everyone's hearts.

This scene is completely beyond their imagination.

call!

Just when Zou Wuji and the crowd were shocked, Xiao Yun's other palm was shot in vain.

boom!

A palm shot, almost sturdy hit on Zou Wuji's chest.

puff!

A spit of blood spit out, and Zou Wuji's whole person flew out like the disconnected kite.

Boom!

In the end, he fell under the stage.

Ding!

After a fall, Xiao Yun's palm moved, and a black sword was thrown, inserted next to Zou Wuji's neck.

The black sword was swaying and flashing with cold light, which made Zou Wuji's spinal cord chill.

"Am I defeated?" He had a blank thought in his mind and couldn't believe it!

In this battle, he was defeated!

Still defeated so simply!

Why didn't he even fail?

Did he fall for this Xiao Yun?

Obviously not!

If so, how can Xiao Yun avoid that sword?

Thinking of the scene where his sword stabbed on the fire pattern just now, Zou Wuji's face became extremely solemn.

The savage strike of the mighty Zhunyuan infant powerhouse could not penetrate the fire pattern.

"What kind of fire pattern is that?" Zou Wuji couldn't calm down, his eyes rose, and he stared at the young man in front of the competition table.

At this point, Xiao Yun stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes narrowed, and he turned towards Zou Wuji below.

"Shadow Wuhun ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It really deserves to be an ancient Wuhun!" Xiao Yun's eyes were smooth, and his face was calm, so that he could not see his emotional fluctuations, and did not know what it meant in these words. These words Like praise, but it is a satire to a loser.

Zou Wuji felt hot on his face.

But he was defeated at this time, and he had nothing to say.

If it weren't for Xiao Yun's mercy, he would probably hate it just now.

So he was still a little grateful, at least Xiao Yun was merciful!

"I'm defeated!" Zou Wuji took a deep breath, and stood a little weak. He grabbed the black sword and said.

I lost!

These three words are not loud, but everyone in the field heard them.

The sound, like a thunderous thunder, kept ringing in everyone's ears!

"Zou Wuji was defeated?"