Ancient Martial God

Seeing Xiao Yun coming to kill, Sheng Mo fell into despair. Xiao Yun's terrifying killing intent was like Shura in the blood prison.

He really couldn't imagine how Xiao Yun, who originally seemed gentle and gentle, could turn around and become so terrifying. Even if he activated the three holy seals, Sheng Mo still had no idea of ​​competing with Xiao Yun because Xiao Yun's murderous intention was too terrifying. , just the murderous intention suppressed at least 30% of Shengmo's power.

The remaining 70%, Sheng Mo was also blown away by Xiao Yun's punch just now.

"You want to kill me? I'll fight you!"

Sheng Mo gritted his teeth, crazily activated his power, and attacked Xiao Yun. The power of the three holy seals was activated to the extreme. This was the first time in his life that he had activated the power of the three holy seals to this extent. Shengmo didn't expect that he could do this at all.

Perhaps, between life and death, people's potential can be more stimulated.

Sheng Mo pounced on Xiao Yun. Even if he was going to die, he would bite off a piece of Xiao Yun's flesh as the price for killing him.

Seeing Sheng Mo rushing toward him, Xiao Yun suddenly disappeared.

Gone...

Sheng Mo stopped, with a look of astonishment on his face. When he waited the next moment, he found that Xiao Yun was already ten feet away, and he went towards Sheng Yan with murderous intent.

Seeing this scene, Shengmo could no longer think. After experiencing extreme tension and life-and-death oppression, his spirit was tense to the extreme. If it were anyone else, he might have collapsed long ago, but he kept persevering. With.

The danger was over and his spirit instantly relaxed. Sheng Mo almost collapsed on the ground. Just when he was about to collapse, Xiao Yun suddenly came back.

"Fuck you..." Shengmo's face turned pale and he couldn't help but curse, but in the desire to survive, he turned around and ran away.

While running, Shengmo swallowed a sub-god pill. Anyway, he didn't say that he couldn't use the sub-god pill. He recovered while running. In the midst of life and death, Shengmo had no time to think about other issues. He was thinking The only thing is how to deal with Xiao Yun and how not to be killed by Xiao Yun.

Not only Sheng Mo, but also Sheng Yan, because Xiao Yun seemed to be a different person when he took action, showing no mercy at all.

Fortunately, Shengyan was already prepared, but even so, his situation was not much better than that of Shengmo.

The Dou Palace was so big, and the two kept running. Xiao Yun shot at one of them from time to time, and kept hurting them.

Constantly wandering between life and death, their potential is constantly stimulated.

Xiao Yun didn't give the two of them any time to think. As long as they paused, he immediately went after them. This not only gave them a buffer of time to prevent them from collapsing, but also gave them the idea of ​​continuing to live.

Of course, Shengmo's effect was much higher than that of Shengyan. After all, he and Xiao Yun didn't know each other, so he thought Xiao Yun would kill him.

After Shengyan got acquainted with Xiao Yun, there was still a trace of thought in his heart that Xiao Yun would not kill him. Although he tried his best to suppress it, it would affect the effect.

Xiao Yun naturally noticed it, and it didn't matter. Anyway, Shengyan had four holy seals, so it was not a big problem to seize the place in the Holy Spirit Tower.

Most people are unable to control the speed of the moment of life and death. Only those who have experienced many moments of life and death can control it, and there are very few people who can reach this level, especially among the Saints. Except for Xiao Yun, no one can control it. can do it.

After all, Xiao Yun went all the way from the mortal realm to the spiritual realm, to the first area of ​​the sixth heaven of the Nine Heavens Divine Realm, and then to the seventh heaven.

Only Xiao Yun knows how many hardships he has gone through and how many times he has experienced life and death.

Not to mention the younger generation of the Saint Clan, even the older generation does not have as much experience as Xiao Yun.

If there was enough time, Xiao Yun could slowly train the two of them, but with only three days, they could only train in this way.

Xiao Yun continued to kill the two of them...

From time to time, shrill screams could be heard from inside the Dou Palace. Fortunately, the entire Dou Palace had been sealed off and no movement could be heard outside.

The Xuanchi tribe elder had been watching outside the Dou Palace for about a whole day, and then he left with confidence after making sure that there was no big problem.

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The fight among the three factions of the Southern Meridian for a spot in the Holy Spirit Tower soon spread throughout the Southern Meridian. Before dawn, the area around the battle platform was already crowded with people.

Before the duel even started, the disciples of Nanmai started talking.

"Who do you think can win the three Holy Spirit Tower places?"

"The first Holy Spirit Tower quota is definitely for Brother Shengyu." Someone said.

No one from the Southern Meridian disciples has any objections to this eldest brother, Shengyu, because Shengyu ranks first among the core disciples of the Southern Meridian.

"As for the second spot, I estimate it will go to either Sheng Han or Sheng Qi, or they will get two spots together."

"The fourth-ranked Shengfei also has a chance to compete."

"We also have Brother Shengmo who ranks fifth in the first department. He will definitely win one." Someone from the first department was dissatisfied.

"Sheng Lonely?"

"It's true that Shengmo is ranked fifth, but there's a big difference between him and Shengfei. He fought with Shengfei three months ago. Have you forgotten? Shengmo lost."

Hearing these words, the disciples of the first lineage who had originally been fighting for it suddenly fell silent.

It is true that the first line is much weaker than the second and third lines. Over the years, due to the Xuanchi clan's old age and the joint suppression of the second and third lines, the first line has been weaker.

The ordinary disciples are fine here, but the core disciples are worse than the second and third lines.

At this time, the Luoya clan elder and the Yuxia clan elder came over from both sides with the second and third lineage troops respectively.

The elder of the Luo Ya tribe wore a purple and gold robe, while the elder of the Yuxia tribe changed into a blue and gold robe, and also put on a new dragon jade hairpin.

The two of them had bright faces, because not only were they competing for the third spot in the Holy Spirit Tower today, but it was also a great opportunity to show off the strength of the younger generations of the two departments.

Nanmai rarely holds duels between its disciples, and even fewer such duels between the top core disciples of the three lines. It's not that it won't be held, but it's difficult to unify opinions. As long as one clan elder disagrees, it can't be held. Duel.

The elders of the Luoya tribe and the elders of the Yuxia tribe were naturally the ones who most hoped to host it, but every time they proposed it, the elder of the Xuanchi tribe refused.

Now I finally have the chance.

"Today, let the disciples of the Southern Meridian see how strong the core disciples of my second lineage really are." The Luoya clan elder couldn't help but smile.

"Old Luo Ya tribe, you think your second line is the strongest, but in fact my third line is the strongest. Those little guys have hidden a lot of strength... Today, my third line is going to step on me. With the rise of the second line and the first line. If you don't make a sound, it will be a blockbuster!" After the Yuxia clan elder glanced at the Luoya clan elder from the corner of his eye, his eyes narrowed into slits.

At this time, the Xuanchi tribe leader came with people.

When they saw the people from the first lineage, many eyes were focused on them, especially the elders from the Yuxia clan and the elders from the Luoya clan, who glanced at each other roughly.

"Where's that boy Xiao Yun?" The Luo Ya clan elder frowned, not noticing that Xiao Yun was there.

"And where is your grandson Shengmo? Aren't you going to let him participate?" asked the elder of the Yuxia clan to the elder of the Xuanchi clan.

"They are still preparing and will arrive later." The Xuanchi tribe leader replied calmly.

"Are you still preparing? There are many core disciples who are going to duel today, how can there be so much time for them to prepare." The elder of the Yuxia clan said with a stern face.

"Yuxia is right, time is limited, how can there be so much time for them to prepare. What's more, we have given them three days and they are not ready yet. That is their business."

The Luo Ya clan elder said in a deep voice: "The duel time is almost here. There are so many of us that we can't delay everyone just to wait for them."

"Ignore them, let's start now!" the Yuxia tribe leader announced loudly. Just as he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the distance.

The crowd moved out of the way, and Xiao Yun and three others were seen walking over. Xiao Yun was fine except for the fact that his clothes were a little torn.

Sheng Yan and Sheng Mo were in terrible condition. Not only were their clothes in tatters, they were covered in bloody scabs, and their hair was disheveled. They lowered their heads, and with their long hair covering them, they couldn't see clearly. face.