Ancient Martial God

Previously, the Xuanchi Clan always fought hard, and the Great Elder of the Holy Clan and the three vein leaders thought that the Xuanchi Clan was always for the benefit of the Southern Clan, but now it seems that they have discovered that they were wrong.

Not only for the interests of Nanmai, the Xuanchi clan elders are also fighting for the interests of the saint clan.

"Elder Xuanchi, are you really sure that someone in your southern vein can defeat Yaori Po?" the master of the eastern vein couldn't help but ask.

"You will know after you try it," said the Xuanchi clan elder.

"Okay then, let's fight one more time, and your Nanmai will take action in the third one." The Great Elder of the Holy Clan nodded slightly and said.

The Xuanchi clan elder nodded and headed towards the southern vein.

The Great Elder of the Saint Clan, the three Pulse Masters, and a group of senior officials all turned their attention to the Xuanchi Clan elder, wanting to see who the Southern Pulse disciple of Yaoripo who the Xuanchi Clan elder said had a chance to win.

"Xiao Yun, can you do the third game?" the Xuanchi clan elder asked Xiao Yun.

"Leave it to me." Xiao Yun responded.

Now that Xiao Yun had said so, the Xuanchi clan elder said nothing more and handed the third game directly to Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun’s third game?

Sheng Mo and Sheng Yan looked at Xiao Yun in surprise, but they were not worried about Xiao Yun because they knew what Xiao Yun was capable of.

On the contrary, Sheng Yan was a little worried. Although she knew that Xiao Yun was very strong, Xiao Yun's current cultivation level was weak and he was only at the peak of the seventh realm.

The Great Elder of the Saint Clan, the three Meridian Masters, and a group of senior officials were all waiting for the disciples of the Southern Meridian who were about to appear. When they saw a handsome young man wearing the military robe of a core disciple of the Southern Meridian, leading a stunning woman away. When they came out, they were stunned.

At this time, the Xuanchi clan elder had returned to the side of the Saint clan elder and others.

"Old Xuanchi tribe, is this guy the Southern Meridian kid you said has a chance to win against Yaoripo?" The master of the East Meridian looked at the Xuanchi tribe elder with a livid face. Green veins had begun to pop out on his forehead. Can the core disciple at the pinnacle of the seventh realm defeat Yaori Po in the ninth realm?

Even the Holy Word at the peak of the ninth realm can't stop Yao Ri Po's offensive. Aren't you, a core disciple at the peak of the seventh realm, looking for death?

"Old Xuanchi, we have offended you before, but you can't make fun of the reputation of our holy clan." The North Meridian Master said with a pale face.

"Now in this situation, you actually still have the heart to play around..."

The face of the West Meridian Master was extremely dark. If the Xuanchi Clan hadn't always been a saint, he would have taken action to teach the Xuanchi Clan a lesson.

"Okay, stop talking. I said before that we would let Nanmai fight, so let Nanmai fight." The great elder of the Saint clan stopped the master of Dongmai and others. His face was not very good-looking, but in the end he I still chose to do this, after all, I had already promised it before.

However, how can a disciple of the Southern Meridian at the peak of the seventh realm fight against Yao Ri Po?

At this moment, Xiao Yun has become the object of everyone's attention, because he not only stood up with the cultivation level of the seventh realm, but also held the Lord of Illusion and Nightmare.

Such a stunning beauty naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

Yaori Fengyun and others also looked at Xiao Yun in surprise, but when they saw the Lord of Illusion and Nightmare, their eyes showed uncontrollable jealousy. Such a stunning beauty was actually killed by a mere seventh-level person. The top boy got it.

The moment Tuoluo saw Xiao Yun, he couldn't help but be stunned. He immediately remembered what happened in Douchi that day, and his eyes instantly turned red.

Not just because of the old irritation, but because he saw the Lord of Nightmares.

Tuoluo, who has seen countless women, can tell at a glance that the Lord of Phantom Nightmares is a rare and top-notch woman in the world. She is born with natural charm and is full of charm in every move. She is the bedmate that countless men dream of. Object.

So apart from anger, Tuoluo was more jealous and deeply jealous of Xiao Yun. How could such a top-notch woman be obtained by Xiao Yun.

"Is there no one left in your holy clan? You actually sent a boy who is at the peak of the seventh realm." Yao

Ri Fengyun asked the Great Elder of the Holy Clan and others, with ridicule and disdain in his tone.

The Saint Clan's great elder and others' faces turned blue and white, but they all endured it and did not argue.

"He actually led that woman to the stage?" A burst of exclamations came.

What!

The Great Elder of the Saint Clan and others turned their heads one after another. When they saw Xiao Yun holding the Lord of Illusion and Nightmare on the battlefield, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Shengyan and others were also full of surprise, because they never thought that Xiao Yun would lead the Lord of Illusion and Nightmare onto the battlefield.

Everyone in the Saint Clan was also surprised.

"It's really interesting for you, the Holy Clan, to lead a woman to the battlefield. Do you think you can't win, so you plan to give this woman to Yao Ripo in exchange for a chance to admit defeat?" Yao Ri Fengyun sneered.

The faces of the Great Elder of the Saint Clan and others were extremely ugly. They wanted to say something, but they couldn't because what Xiao Yun did was too weird.

From ancient times to the present, who has ever brought a woman with him to the battlefield?

The key is that when Xiao Yun went to the fighting stage, he still held the woman's hand and never let go.

No matter how stunning this woman is, no matter how stunning she is, don't be obsessed with her like this. If you do this in public, the saint's face will be almost lost.

"Are you planning to give this woman to me?" Yao Ripo glanced at Xiao Yun indifferently and said lightly, "Because you gave me this woman, I will give you a chance to admit defeat. Put her here." , you can jump off the fighting platform."

Before Xiao Yun could speak, the Lord of Illusion and Nightmare had already spoken first, "You alone are trying to get your hands on me? Xiao Yun, send him on his way."

Xiao Yun released his True Golden Body, and his aura climbed crazily, directly surpassing the peak of the seventh realm. His aura was already comparable to that of a person in the eighth realm.

The most golden body...

The Great Elder of the Saint Clan and others looked at Xiao Yun in surprise, obviously not expecting that Xiao Yun had comprehended the Supreme Gold True Body, and with the blessing of the Supreme Gold True Body, the cultivation gap was temporarily shortened to one level.

Then, Xiao Yun shook his right hand, and the Supreme Dao Dao Dao Aohun appeared on his right arm, and thousands of Dao Dao Dao Weapon patterns were released.

Xiao Yun restrained the holy aura contained in the sword's intention.

After the sword intention became a saint, Xiao Yun's control over the non-saint sword intention was stronger than before, and its power was far greater than before. Therefore, this time Xiao Yun did not use the saint sword intention, but only used the non-saint sword intention. Sword Intent, I want to see how much more powerful it is than before.

The sky!

Xiao Yun slashed out with his sword, and his peak god-level sword martial arts unleashed unprecedented power, and the extremely tough battle platform suddenly collapsed.

The terrifying sword intent swept through.

No……

Yao Ripo felt the suffocation brought about by life and death, and tried his best to resist. However, the Taichu sword intention contained in this god-level sword martial skill was too terrifying. No matter how hard he used his strength to resist, he could not stop it. The Taichu sword intention directly penetrated his body. .

After one strike, a deep ravine was left on the battle platform, and the entire battle platform had been completely cut in half...

The originally noisy surroundings suddenly became silent. Everyone looked at this scene blankly, including the great elder of the Holy Clan and others.

Sword repair...

What a terrifying sword intent...

Yao Ripo couldn't even block a sword, so he was killed by Xiao Yun...

Yao Ri Fengyun, who had already stood up, lost his legs and fell on the chair behind him. Yao Ri Po not only lost, but was also killed with a knife.

Didn’t it mean that the Holy Clan has declined?

Doesn’t it mean that the Saint Clan doesn’t have a few powerful juniors?

So where did this young man holding that charming woman come from? Did it come straight out of the ground?

Yaori Fengyun's face looked as ugly as he could.

Like Yaori Fengyun, Tuoluo also had an ugly face. His cheeks twitched frequently, but he didn't expect Xiao Yun to be much stronger than he expected.