Since the auction of the elixir in the Qin Dynasty, the first emperor has gone crazy!

Chapter 140 Taoism Mystery VS Yin-Yang Thaumaturgy!Terrifying peerless genius!
"What a powerful inner force!"

For the first time, Xinghun felt stronger than himself in his peers!
But he didn't panic.

Pinch your index finger with your thumb.

Secretly began to deduce it!

What he is powerful is not only the internal force, but also the Yin-Yang technique of the Yin-Yang family!

"Chong!"

A crisp sword sound resounded!
The cold glow of the Qiuli Sword has been unsheathed!

In the next moment, a sword shadow that was so fast that the naked eye could hardly see it flashed past!

Simply fast!

Extremely fast!

No fancy quickswords!
The crowd in the audience suddenly let out bursts of exclamation!
"What a fast sword!"

"Is this something an eight-year-old can do?"

"Taoist disciples are so terrifying!"

With this sword alone, many people have already been unable to take it!
"Excellent swordsmanship, martial arts in the world, fast is the most respected, only fast can't break!"

"The most extreme fast sword, this person's talent is not inferior to mine!"

Wei Zhuang nodded slightly.

The swordsmanship of this Taoist Tianzong disciple.

It really brightened his eyes a little!
Facing Xiaomeng, who was as fast as a ghost, Xinghun didn't dare to be careless at all.

"go with!"

Star Soul raised his hand a little.

Powerful internal force swept out!

Turn into a swimming dragon and attack Xiaomeng!

And his figure quickly pulled away from Xiaomeng!

It is really a bad idea to fight Xiaomeng who has the famous sword Qiuli in close quarters!
Only by keeping a distance can he have more time to perform Yin-Yang techniques!

In Xiaomeng's hand, Qiuli swept away!

Draw a beautiful arc in the air!

The aura of the wandering dragon was cut to pieces in an instant!
Her figure is also chasing after Xinghun!

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Gritting his teeth, Xinghun used the qi blade in his hand to forcefully receive Xiaomeng's three swords!
The air blade shattered instantly!
His hands also began to tremble crazily!

"Vitality! My vitality is actually passing away?"

Xinghun looked at the changes in the internal force of his hands in a little surprise!
Those three swords did not break Qi with strength!

Instead, it contains a strange energy of decay.

Let his internal force flow faster, and eventually he can't gather energy to become a blade.

This broke his Qi Blade!

"The Qiuli Sword really deserves its reputation!"

On Xinghun's forehead, there was a rare sweat of fear!
At this time, he was completely in close combat.

Completely suppressed by Xiaomeng!
The internal force began to gather towards the eyes!
Suddenly, strange lavender flames emanated from around the eyes!
The eyes seem to carry some kind of strange energy.

It seems that the eyes can take away the soul of a person!

Look at this cold and crazy eyes.

The Renzong disciple who was defeated earlier was instantly brought back a bad memory.

Subconsciously covered his head and trembled!
"Soul attack?"

"Xing Hun is so young, how can he be so clever?"

Xiaoyaozi was very surprised, after the Yinyang family left Taoism.

Pursue the limit of heaven and man, and develop some strange means.

Among them is such a soul attack!
You can kill with just one look!
And Xinghun is only seven or eight years old, yet he can learn such a brilliant technique!
"Are the children nowadays so strong?"

"That disciple of Tianzong, I'm afraid there is more bad luck than good luck."

Xiaoyaozi frowned slightly, considering whether to help him.

An eight-year-old child is not necessarily fully conscious.

How could it be possible to resist such a weird spell as Soul Impact?
He glanced at Tianzong's box.

Those elders of Tianzong didn't seem to have any plans to make a move?

"Don't they want to watch the genius disciple of our sect die?"

Xiaoyaozi was quite puzzled.

The elders of Tianzong seemed to have noticed Xiaoyaozi's gaze.

Looking back with a smile, he didn't look flustered at all.

"Xiao Meng is a disciple of Master Bei Mingzi, and he even defeated me and the others."

"Strength, today's sect can be called the number one!"

"This little Yin-Yang family disciple, I'm afraid I can't do anything to her!"

Everyone's eyes returned to the ring.

Xiaomeng holds his sword across his chest.

With a steady gaze, he silently recited the Heart Sutra.

Inner strength and mental method are running, keep your mind!
Xing Hun felt the impact of his own soul.

It seems to have fallen into a calm lake!

It can only cause faint ripples, but can't make any waves at all!
"call!"

Star Soul withdrew his mind.

He felt that if he continued to release spells.

I'm afraid my mind will be drained, but it won't affect Xiaomeng even half of it!

"Buzz!"

Star Soul is a little empty-handed.

There was a roar in the space.

Then he clicked a golden yin-yang fish pattern in front of his eyes!
Groups of purple flames shot out from the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram!
Every arrogance carries extremely destructive power!

Xiaomeng floats Qiuli in front of her body.

Both hands also waved a Tai Chi pattern!

"Buzz!"

Golden Sanskrit characters burst out from the autumn li!
Then formed a series of golden talismans!
Float all around her!
These golden talismans seem to have spirituality.

Constitute a defensive barrier that can be attacked and defended.

Stand in front of Xiaomeng!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The purple arrogance and the golden talisman collided fiercely!
There were bursts of dull energy collision sounds!
The powerful airflow generated by the collision emanates from the ring!

Everyone in the audience seemed to feel gusts of wind blowing towards their faces!

Many people's clothes were scraped and rattled!
on the ring.

Different from the collision of swords and swords between ordinary warriors, the body is sharp!

Xiaomeng and Xinghun almost kept the same movement.

Let the golden talisman and the purple flame collide with each other!

This wonderful duel of spells.

Let all the masters of the rivers and lakes enjoy watching it!
"Both of them have persisted for so long?! What a powerful internal force!"

"Pure internal force confrontation, I never thought there would be such a style of play!"

"I don't practice martial arts anymore! I want to cultivate immortality!"

In the excited shouts of the crowd.

Star Soul was the first to be unable to withstand the rapid loss of internal strength.

The golden yin-yang fish has obviously dimmed down!

And Xiaomeng saw the decline of Xinghun.

The mind is running, bursting out all of my internal strength!
The golden talisman shines brightly!

Turn defense into offense for a while!

It turned into a powerful air wave and attacked and killed!

"Damn! How could I lose?!"

Xinghun gritted his teeth fiercely, a trace of unwillingness flashed across his face!
Looking at the golden talisman attacking forcefully.

The terrifying coercion seems to crush everything in the world!
He suddenly felt timid.

With a vertical posture, he withdrew from the arena to avoid his sharp edge!
After Star Soul's defeat.

This battle has come to an end!
Even if someone is greedy for the Tongtian Talisman.

Turning to see Xiaomeng's sassy figure.

Still choose to suppress the greed in my heart!

Even the genius star soul with the best talent in the Yin Yang family was defeated!
In the world of Kyushu, there will never be another genius who is more monstrous than Xiaomeng!

On a small arena.

Only the one holding the sword stood upright.

A beautiful figure that stands out from the crowd!
In time, Xiaomeng will surely become a legendary figure who will shake the world!

"Congratulations to Taoist Tianzong Xiaomeng, won the first place in the ring competition, and obtained the Tongtian talisman!"

Ya Fei smiled slightly, announcing the result of this competition.

Make a false move.

The Tongtian Talisman floating under the dome of the starry sky.

Then he floated in front of Xiaomeng!

"Tongtianlu!"

Looking at the secret book in his hand.

Xiaomeng's excitement is beyond words!
(End of this chapter)