God Of Martial Arts

"Genius, so many."

Snow impermanence secretly says in his heart, Jun Mo Xi, he has cultivated a pure Haoran Zhengqi, which is rare and too rare. Haoran Zhengqi is not so easy to cultivate.

In order to cultivate Haoran Zhengqi, we should not only have a strong talent, but also have a good character. The evil people with bad intentions, the people with distorted hearts and the people with dirty hearts can not cultivate pure Haoran Zhengqi.

Haoran Zhengqi is also the internal embodiment and the embodiment of heart nature.

"That's it?"

Yu Mo raised his head and looked at snow impermanence. He was puzzled. Anyone could see that Jun Mo Xi was suppressing him just now. It was like throwing his face away. How could he stop here? He had to find his face.

"You've lost." Snow impermanence looks at Yu Mo, his words make Yu Mo's face coagulate, even more ugly. Xue Wuchang, in front of everyone, says that he has lost.

"Even if you don't lose in strength, you've already lost in psychology. What you need to do now is not how to get back face, but to adjust your attitude and face the opportunity that is coming. Otherwise, even if it is the same opportunity, he will get more benefits than you. At that time, you will still lose in the real decisive battle."

Xue Wuchang says to Yu Mo slowly, which makes Yu Mo's face stiff. He also understands the reason of Xue Wuchang's words. After all, he is not a fool. Jun Moxi's strength is beyond his imagination. He is full of righteous spirit and suppresses all evil spirits. Moreover, he is ready to use the martial spirit, but Jun Moxi has not. To some extent, he has been defeated.

"We will fight again." Yu Mo's indifference swept Jun Mo, and then his body fluttered back to his position.

"Anytime." Jun Mo Xi's Frank smile is still so free and easy, his mind is moving, his whole body is bold and upright, and he turns into that ordinary and ordinary youth, and there is no big abnormality.

The body trembles, Jun Mo Xi returns to the Jiaolong grottoes, but his status in the hearts of the crowd is constantly rising.

It seems that Jun Moxi may be the strongest among the three top three. Emperor mausoleum, Duan Wudao and Jun Mochi may be the strongest three in this snowy competition.

Lin Feng and Tang youYou are very powerful. They got the first jade spoon and the second jade spoon. However, if they want to compare with Jun Moxi, there should be a gap in cultivation. At least now, they still can't compare with Jun Moxi.

Jun Mo Xi is strong and powerful. Even Yu Mo is suppressed to death. He is the eight most powerful talents. However, there is still a gap. No one knows who is strong or weak without fighting. Jun Moxi and Yu Mo are good examples. In the previous two rounds, it seems that Jun Mo Xi did not show too obvious, and he was not arrogant. He has always maintained it With a calm posture like water, many people think that Jun Mo Xi's low-key is because of his weak strength, but the fact tells them the truth, low-key, not necessarily poor strength, this is just a person's character.

Don't be afraid that after the war, it will be the sixth war. The sixth war is the battle of bloody evil spirits.

After the bloody evil spirit stands out, his vision is the pure dream heart body, chooses the pure dream heart war.

Qingmengxin's face with a shallow smile, looking at the snow Impermanence in the void, said: "master, my strength is not as good as him, can we give up this war?"

The crowd was stunned, but then they could understand qingmengxin. As a woman, it was really difficult to fight the bloody evil spirits. It was not a rational choice to admit defeat.

"Yes, it's here. It's up to you to fight or not." Snow impermanence nodded.

"Thank you, master." Qingmeng heart is very simple, looking at the blood evil spirit: "I admit defeat."

"Hum!" Xuesha snorted coldly. He wanted to try his way, but he didn't think that qingmengxin would admit defeat and let him not fight. He didn't feel very happy about this kind of victory, especially before him, Jun Moxi had a beautiful battle.

Qingmengxin gives up, and it's the seventh battle. It should have been selected by xuesha, but because xuesha has already been defeated, it's time to skip it and it's Lingxiao's turn.

Left to allow Lingxiao to choose the opponent, there are only three left, rain Xiaoxiao, withered evil pupil, withered wood, and cloud flying.

"If I fight with the dead wood, the victory or defeat is unknown. The name of the withered demon pupil is not a false name. If I fight with the clouds, Xiaoyu will face the dead wood." Lingxiao's eyes twinkled, some embarrassed. Finally, he looked at the rain Xiaoxiao beside him and said, "Xiaoyu, give up together, how about it?"

Rain Xiaoxiao heard Lingxiao words, understand his meaning, slightly nodded, and then looked at the snow Impermanence: "master, he and I fight, I admit defeat, you will do me two people give up."

At the moment, they have more opportunities to fight, what is their strong intention to fight? Can we make their accomplishments further and stronger.

"No problem."

Snow impermanence still did not refuse, nodded to answer a, and then, his eyes fell on the dead wood, left dead wood and cloud flying, no choice.

The last battle is the dead wood. If the dead wood is defeated, the jade spoon will not be protected. However, if yunfeiyang is defeated, he will not be affected at all, because yunfeiyang is the last one among the 15 people. If he is defeated, he will still be the jade spoon."Need war?"

The dead wood looked at the cloud flying, and did not even step onto the battle platform. He asked directly from the Jiaolong grottoes.

"Have a try."

Just when the crowd thought that Yun Feiyang would refuse, Yun Feiyang opened his mouth. In fact, the battle was the most relaxed and dispensable for him. However, the crowd thought that Yun Feiyang could not fight, but the fact was just the opposite. Yun Feiyang wanted to fight.

Withered wood also Leng next, flash in the eye immediately a awn: "since want to fight, come."

After that, he took the lead to step out and reached the battle platform. His sharp eyes stabbed at the clouds.

"If you want to fight, come here." The voice of withered wood is very subtle, but it is very clear. There is a withered air on his body, especially his eyes, which are withered and have no color, so cold.

Cloud flying also fell on the battle platform, looking at the dead wood, said: "the withered devil pupil withered wood, I want to see some, you this name, from where."

"I will help you."

The withered wood snorted coldly. His pupils became silent and dead in an instant. The space around him seemed to be dead. There was no color of life. The clouds were flying in front of him not far away. What came to him was a terrible breath of desolation, as if his body would wither and age at any time.

"You'll soon understand why the withered evil pupil came from."

The dead step took a little step, and a terrible withered air bloomed in the void.

But the corner of the mouth of the cloud flies, it is a touch of smile, especially interesting smile.

"No, I'm sorry to lose."

Yunfeiyang suddenly opened his mouth and said, so that everyone was stunned. Just now he asked for the fight of yunfeiyang, and then suddenly saw the defeat?

The dead wood couldn't bear to think. Yun Feiyang's body had already returned to the Jiaolong grottoes. He looked at the dead wood with a smile: "I just want to feel it. Now I feel it. So, there is no need to continue fighting."

"Are you kidding me?" The cold, dead wood.

"Now, I believe, you all want this war to end." I'm afraid that the next round of the battle is over, and the hope is finally over.