Sky War Soul

After hearing Chu Yun's words, Tang Yaozhi showed a grim smile and couldn't help sneering: "Chu Yun, you shouldn't even have a bad brain! Your realm is not as good as us, and your spirit is not as good as us. Why challenge the four of us? Is this your Jiufang purgatory tower? Ha ha ha ha ha ha. That's just right. Let me taste the only holy spirit soldier in Taiqian land! "

"To be honest, you don't deserve it."

Chu Yun made a mockery of it, and then offered the Dongtian sword and Shuiyue sword.

After the dark and murderous Dongtian Dao appeared, the whole space became distorted, and waves wandered in all directions.

On the other side, the water moon sword sends out waves like ripples. It's very soft and looks like there is no threat. It's far less powerful than the cave knife.

Right hand Dongtian sword, left hand Shuiyue sword.

The Supreme Soul of war behind it also came into being. The body as high as 100 meters radiates the meaning of eternal vicissitudes. One eye is the evolution of sun and moon, containing heaven and earth.

Ten dark lights twined around the Supreme Soul of war, just like the accompanying light, unspeakable bright.

In a flash, Chu Yun's breath changed completely. Although he was fighting with the four people, he didn't lose the breath at all.

All four were surprised to see this behind the scenes.

Tang Zixian frowned slightly. She knew that Chu Yun was a young swordsman, but what was the sword in the other hand?

Tang Tan Feng picked his eyebrows and didn't seem to know that Chu Yun's soul was a pair of swords.

Tang poetry almost thought that Chu Yun was going to sacrifice the Jiufang purgatory tower.

As for Tang Yaozhi, he burst out with a laugh and couldn't help laughing and said: "the soul of Xuan level ten products, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. Chu Yun, do you know why you are such a waste? Do you want to sacrifice the spirits of Xuan level ten? "

As Tang Yaozhi's voice spread throughout the battle dragon arena, most of the audience also came back to their senses and made a lot of laughter.

Even some of the audience who had paid attention to Chu Yun's sword were laughed at the moment.

"I'm not even as good as the soul of Xuan level ten."

"Hahaha, it's really bad!"

"I didn't expect that Chu Yun, a young swordsman famous for the epicenter region, had only ten Xuan level swordsmen."

"No wonder he is a body trainer. What's the use of this level of soul if you don't cultivate your body? "

Many people laughed at it. In their opinion, it's disgraceful to sacrifice the spirits of xuanlv and shipin?

In addition, the whole Tang Dynasty has no lower than the level of three martial spirits.

If Wuhun doesn't even have the third grade, it will be expelled from the Tang Dynasty.

It's a cruel rule of thumb.

Of course, it is such cruel rules that make the Tang Dynasty constantly add fresh blood, always fighting, always improving.

"Er, why is brother Chu's spirit so low..."

Xue Xinyuan glanced at Yu AO and didn't seem to think of it.

"Maybe It's just a cover up. Xuan level ten products are too low. "

Yu Ao doesn't know what to say.

After all, in the land of Taiqian, Wuhun is the standard to judge a person's potential.

This is a deeply rooted concept for all.

If the level of Wu soul is high, its potential will naturally be high, except for Tang Haoran's "special case".

Xuan level ten products, even super bulk can be based on, in some remote areas, it will be known as a thousand years of hard to meet genius.

However, in the Tang Dynasty, nothing at all.

This is the essence of the Tang family.

, "look, what I said is true. You are just a woodlouse who has gone all the way. If you didn't get the Jiufang purgatory tower by chance, you wouldn't be able to stand in front of me in your whole life! "

Tang Yaozhi's white robe suddenly heaved up, and a folding fan made of steel bone appeared in his hand. When the brush was opened, the sharp air stabbed people's cheeks.

This is his soul, the steel bone arrow and feather fan of the fourth grade of heaven.

Tang Tan Feng's eyes were cold, and a tall black shadow suddenly rose behind him. He opened his mouth and roared. All the strong winds in the world were blown away, sending out a cold and frightening atmosphere.

Look carefully, the huge figure behind Tang Tan Feng is actually a white lion with a big mouth and a big mouth.

It's the snow lion of the fourth grade.

The beautiful eyes of Tang poetry narrowed, and they also sacrificed their own spirits.

Her spirit is very strange. It's a flaming Phoenix with wings. Its wings are flapping. Its fierce flame burns the sky continuously. Its rank is heaven level five!

Burning Phoenix, the extremely high-end existence of Wuhun, is only weaker than the real dragon.

This is the first time that Chu Yun saw Wu soul of Tang poetry. Unexpectedly, her Wu soul is so powerful!

Of course, the real dazzling one is Tang Zixian.

When the three yuan magic beads of heaven level seven products appeared, the seven golden lights rose from the sky, and they were all in the sky.

These seven golden lights attract everyone's attention.

This is The spirit of heaven level seven!

The most powerful level in the whole continent!

Many of the audience felt that they were breathing hard and were suffocating.

This is the first time that they have seen such a rebellious spirit.

"There's no comparison at all. I'm afraid Chu Yun, the soul of Xuan level ten, will be crushed to death in minutes."

"Alas, no one can pass even the Fandou dragon, and Chu Yun is no exception."

"What a pity! If he's dead, the nine square purgatory tower is probably gone. "

"A battle without any suspense."

With the four people releasing their own spirits, many audiences gave up hope for Chu Yun.

Even Yu AO and Xue Xinyuan, who support Chu Yun, have stopped their efforts, looking dejected.

If there is any hope for Chu Yun in the whole battle dragon arena, it may be Wang Chengying.

Wang Chengying looked at the challenge arena and murmured, "chuyun, I believe you can do it. Don't leave us the people of Youying mountain......"

"Brush!"

A dead leaf came in from the distant sky.

This leaf is like a boat wandering in the waves, floating for a long time, and finally landed on the ground.

In the moment when the dead leaves landed, five people happened to be the same and moved in an instant.

Tang Yaozhi rushed to the front of the world, and the steel arrow and feather fan in his hand sent out a large amount of black ripple power. The whole void was overturned by the black ripple, which constantly twisted and cracked, almost like a twist.

Chu Yun stood in the center of the power, his eyes flashed a flash of fierce, roaring out of the cave!

"Hiss!"

The speed of Dongtian Dao is very fast, the black light and shadow are cut out, and the void is separated towards both sides in a neat way, just like a boat flying through the waves.

"Zizi!"

Dongtian Dao splits into the black light and crashes into the steel arrow and feather fan with a click.

Tang Yaozhi's eyes were shining, his wrists were shaking, and the steel arrow and feather fan suddenly burst out several strong winds. Chu Yun was so close that he could hardly avoid it.

Chu Yun's pupils contract violently, but his reaction is faster. The sky skimming body method is spread out, and he turns to flash in the past.

From the steel arrow and feather fan, all of them are sharp arrows, which is also one of the characteristics of Tang Yaozhi's martial spirit. Almost no one can hide from the sneak attack.

If Chu Yun had not practiced the sky skimming body method, he would have been pierced by it!

"Ow!"

Tang Tan Feng roared and clapped the huge claws and shattered the void.

A flash of light flashed through Chu Yun's pupil. The water moon sword stabbed back, and burst into Tang Tan Feng's claw with a hiss. A blood burst out.

Tang Tan screams with pain, turns around and shakes. The thick and long tail behind him slaps on Chu Yun's back and flies him out.

At this time, two flames from Tang poetry's wings followed, one on the left and one on the right exploded on Chu Yun's body, scorching his skin.

Chu Yun clenched his teeth and was about to fight back when a bead from the broken air hit his left wrist.

The left wrist is acid and numb, and the palm of the hand can't help but loosen, and the water moon sword fell down with a buzz.

"Hiss!"

The whole audience gave a exclamation. Unexpectedly, this was the first collision. Chu Yun was beaten by four people without any counter attack.

It seems that the gap in combat power is too big!

Worthy of the hellish difficulty level of even Fandou dragon!

Seeing this, Chu Yun hurriedly reaches for the falling water moon sword. Unexpectedly, Tang Yaozhi rushes in again. The steel bone arrow and feather fan are completely opened and beheaded on Chu Yun's back.

"Hiss!"

The blood flies fast, and Chu Yun staggers forward a few steps.

"Whoosh!"

Three yuan magic bead shot again, this time it hit Chu Yun's right wrist.

The right hand and wrist hurt, and the Dongtian Dao also fell to the ground.

"So strong!"

Countless audiences stood up, they were completely conquered by Tang Zixian's strength.

With only two moves from the beginning to the end, Chu Yun's two weapons were knocked out.

The spirit of heaven level seven is really terrible.

"Boom!"

Tang Dynasty poetry face expressionless once again refers to, the red mingled with the yellowish flame shoots out.

Tang Tan Feng opens his mouth and looks like he's roaring. The strong wind condenses and roars towards Chu Yun.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Yun fell into the situation of being attacked by the front and back again.

How does he deal with the fall of both sword and sword?

Just when all the audience thought that Chu Yun would be defeated, Chu Yun suddenly roared and his pupils gave out a decisive look.

"Here comes the sword!"

"Here comes the knife!"

Chu Yun roared twice in a row, only to see that the water moon sword and the cave Heaven Sword that fell to the ground suddenly seemed to be driven and urged by people, and suddenly rose to the sky.

The sword turned into two fuzzy shadows and rushed towards the four.

The fierce manner makes them hair behind.

"What?"

The four were startled.

Even Tang Zixian was moved.

Chu Yun is a swordsman. He can control the swords with Qi.

They all know that.

But what's the matter with this sword?

"Brush!"

Water moon sword easily pierces the flame.

Dongtian Dao easily breaks the lion's roar.

Then, this pair of swords, like loyal bodyguards, exuded an extraordinary atmosphere and floated beside Chu Yun.

Chu Yun stood proudly in the void, cold eyes, surrounded by a pair of swords, unspeakable prestige.

At that moment, he became the most dazzling focus of the whole audience!