Chapter 596

"King Xiao Wu can shatter mountains and rivers with one punch, and if his artistic conception of martial arts reaches the extreme, he can defy the sky!" Xiao Yun murmured in his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was feeling comprehension, as if he was merging, he just stood on the martial arts stage Looked very calm.

But in Xiao Yun's body, there was an inexplicable artistic conception pervading.

That is a kind of martial arts artistic conception.

The moment this artistic conception diffused, the air in this void seemed to freeze for it.

"Is this a kind of artistic conception?" The eyelids of the geniuses in the field jumped for it.

Zhao Zixuan, Chen Haolong and others all squinted their eyes and put away their theater-watching mentality.

As geniuses, their perception of this artistic conception is stronger than anyone else.

They can even feel in detail the degree to which everyone understands the weak artistic conception.

"This artistic conception is natural, he seems to have comprehended the true meaning of Tao." Li Changsheng's face was calm, and there was a light of wisdom in his eyes. He stared at Xiao Yun, muttered to himself, and a solemn expression appeared on his face. , it seems that at this moment he really started to pay attention to this young man.

call!

The sincerity of martial arts was condensed, and Xiao Yun felt that Taoism was natural.

He just stood there, facing Mu Yulong's fierce sword without any fear.

brush!

The sword light had already stabbed, it was very close at hand, and it was about to penetrate Xiao Yun.

It's just that Mu Yulong's eyes flickered at this time, and a strange color emerged.

"This kind of breath?"

He also felt the change in Xiao Yun's breath.

That natural dao rhyme made him feel a little afraid.

This kind of artistic conception is obviously not something that ordinary Yuandan realm cultivators can have.

"Wu Broken Mountains and Rivers!" Just as the sword light flashed and appeared in front of Xiao Yun's eyes, his eyes froze slightly.

After a soft shout came out, Xiao Yun slowly stretched out his palm.

The process is slow, casual, and feels too slow.

The cultivators in the distance seemed to be sweating for Xiao Yun.

Because from people's point of view, when Xiao Yun made his move, the sword light might have killed him here.

But in the eyes of a strong man who has really reached a certain level, the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, knowing the mystery behind it.

"Such a Taoist rhyme..." Like Li Changsheng, he took a deep breath and stared at the front tightly after muttering.

Chen Haolong's eyes flickered, and his face was full of solemnity.

These real geniuses actually felt a huge pressure from Xiao Yun's slow movement.

In this atmosphere, the other geniuses also held their breath and stared closely at the front.

It seemed that they also felt the extraordinaryness of Xiao Yun's hand!

The battle between the two sides should have been extremely fierce, but at this time the audience was extremely silent.

In this strange atmosphere, everyone could clearly see that Xiao Yun raised his palm in the martial arts stage, and finally clenched into a fist. Some fire patterns appeared on his fist, and finally turned into a divine armor glove. attached to the fist.

After the fire patterns emerged, the fiery fist moved violently and struck forward.

This is a simple punch, which seems to be very slow, and it is completely opposite to Mu Yulong's fierce sword.

But when this fist blasted out, that sword hadn't struck yet, as if the entire space had frozen for it.

Time also stands still.

This illusion makes people feel a little inexplicable, even incredible.

But real people know that this is Xiao Yun's comprehension of Dao Yun, and a simple punch has come naturally.

This seemingly slow punch was actually extremely fast, reaching an astonishing level.

It's just that the inexplicable dao rhyme confuses people's hearts, which creates such an illusion.

boom!

The fist blasted out, the light bloomed, and the terrifying power shook the void in front of it.

As the fist glow passed, the void seemed to be distorting, forming a cyclone.

Finally, the sword light flashed in front of him, stabbing at the fist!

All this seems to have happened for a long time, but in fact it is in the blink of an eye.

The long sword stabbed, extremely sharp.

This is a treasured sword, a treasure passed down by the Mu clan.

Once this sword is released, it can break the spirit weapon!

The blue light flashed and clashed with the fist, and everyone could clearly see Kuang Ba's fist flashing, defeating the sword light.

Then the fist and the sharp sword collided completely.

Ding!

A crisp sound sounded, like gold and iron colliding, sound waves can penetrate gold and crack stone.

A fire burst out from Xiao Yun's fist.

From a distance, it really looks like a gold-iron collision.

When the voice sounded, a vast true meaning of martial arts raged like a torrent.

All I saw was that the long sword trembled, let out a buzzing sound, and then was blown away.

The vast true meaning of martial arts raged, drowning Mu Yulong.

call!

Mu Yulong's body trembled, and he was sent flying along with the long sword, and a huge force came from his wrist.

Under the collision just now, his bones made a crisp sound, and he was barely broken!

"Such martial arts power?" Mu Yulong's face turned pale with shock, his body shook, and his whole body's elixir flowed, bursting out with a powerful force, which knocked back the impact just now.

Boom!

Even so, his body was still staggering and retreating, and he landed in a rather embarrassing situation, retreating seventeen meters repeatedly before stopping his figure.

After stopping his figure, he slowly raised his head, and when he looked at the young man in front of him, his face was full of dignity.

Although he didn't try his best just now.

But as a strong man at the eighth level of Yuandan, he should be able to crush Xiao Yuncai at the seventh level of Yuandan.

But this is not the case.

This Xiao Yun didn't use any spiritual weapon, nor did he use a treasure, but he was repelled by a pair of fists.

This result was completely beyond Mu Yulong's expectation.

"This Xiao Yun can resist Mu Yulong's sword with a pair of fleshy fists? Such combat power is indeed amazing." Zhao Zixuan's eyes flashed, slightly surprised.

What surprised him the most was that when the long sword collided with Xiao Yun's fist just now, the latter's fist was not damaged at all.

It's hard to imagine how powerful this young man with the seventh level of Yuan Dan must be.

"Sure enough, he is a genius." Many people in the field nodded slightly, showing shock on their faces.

In fact, before this confrontation, many people in the field did not recognize Xiao Yun very much.

Because very few people would believe that this young man at the seventh level of Yuandan could compete with a strong man at the eighth level of Yuandan.

As for the cultivators who have cut through the ninth level of Yuandan, I am afraid that they have borrowed external forces, or treasures left by their predecessors.

So everyone didn't have that kind of reverence towards Xiao Yun.

But after the shot just now, these people began to change their views.

The same is true for Chen Haolong and Li Changsheng.

With one punch in hand, Xiao Yun did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

At this time, he narrowed his eyes slightly and stood in place.

He seems to be feeling, seems to be pondering.

"This attack seems to be missing something?" Xiao Yun felt it with his heart and kept thinking.

This is the first real shot since he fully comprehended the true meaning of martial arts.

Therefore, the use of martial arts is not perfect enough.

He was pondering, verifying one by one with the situation of the attack just now, his own perception and the situation when King Xiao Wu made the attack.

Only in this way can he continue to improve.

"The true meaning of martial arts! I didn't expect that you would start to have your own way. You are indeed a genius, but your realm is a bit weaker after all. Therefore, if you want to surpass us now, I'm afraid it will not be so easy. .”

Mu Yulong stabilized his figure, his eyes flickered, staring at Xiao Yun in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"So, let me see your true strength next."

After a slightly cold and harsh sentence fell, Mu Yulong's eyes flashed, and lines of light appeared between his brows.

If you look carefully, you can find that there is mist in his eyes at this time, and there seems to be a spirit snake dancing inside, and an ancient breath from ancient times began to diffuse from his eyes little by little.

Under the blessing of this breath, Mu Yulong became domineering.

There seemed to be an aura of a king pervading him, and that aura gave people an irresistible feeling.

Two Snake Martial Souls!

Even in ancient times, it was definitely a powerful martial soul, and it should not be underestimated.

"Is this Mu Yulong going to activate his martial soul?"

Seeing this, the eyes of the people in the field showed excitement, and they stared forward expectantly.

Zhao Zixuan and the others also showed expressions of interest.

Everyone knows that this is the real confrontation.

Obscure fluctuations diffused, moving Xiao Yun who was deep in thought.

When he focused his eyes, he saw the snake shadow flickering in Mu Yulong's eyes.

"Double Snake Martial Soul?" Seeing the snake shadow appearing in Mu Yulong's eyes, Xiao Yun's eyes froze, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He really wanted to see what is the mystery of this ancient Martial Soul. place.

At the same time, he himself has an ancient aura that fluctuates.

It was a fighting spirit.

The fighting spirit is fierce, but it is different from the past, and there are more ancient breath fluctuations in it.

Although Xiao Yun's battle spirit has not been fully awakened now, it has become more solid.

At this time, a soft shout also came from Mu Yulong's mouth.

Condensate the power of my martial soul, and the two snakes appear!

Mu Yulong's eyes flickered, a rune flickered between his brows, and an obscure pattern diffused into the long sword in his hand. Under the infusion of this ancient pattern, the blue long sword of his, the snake in it The scales began to twist.

A vast fluctuation followed.

This sword is the treasure of the Mu family. It is made from green snakes, Mo Mang's demon spirit, and blood essence. It can be activated by the power of the martial soul.

After the power of the martial soul was injected into it, the twin snakes perched on the long sword began to squirm.

The two spirit snakes seemed to come alive.

The two snakes moved, full of spirituality, as if they were about to leave the sword at any time.

"Using the blood of the Martial Soul to activate the spirit in the sword?" Seeing this, Xiao Yun smiled faintly.

It's just little Doyle.

The spirit snake doubles!

With a movement of the long sword in Mu Yulong's hand, he suddenly charged towards Xiao Yun.

The long sword provoked the blossoming sword flowers, and the sword light flashed like the sound of a snake suddenly resounding.

The voice was very strange, deep and powerful, like the voice of a flood dragon.

brush!

In an instant, two snakes burst out from the sword light, turning into one green, and two rays of light, one ink, circled towards Xiao Yun.

The two snakes moved out, and the green snake opened its bloody mouth, forming a huge mouth with blue light patterns, trying to devour Xiao Yun.

The black snake's pupils glowed, as deep as an abyss, filled with terrifying runes, and the aura seemed to be breathtaking.

When the two snakes were dispatched, the long sword in Mu Yulong's palm also turned into a green glow and followed closely behind.

This is tantamount to a double attack, one closely followed by the other, pressing every step of the way, making it impossible to guard against.

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