Chapter 1968: Do you dare, come and get it

Boom!

In the formation.

Another sword light fell.

Terrifying power erupted in an instant.

Feng Wuxuan's body shook violently, not only did he have a large amount of blood in his mouth and nose, but even among the scars on his body, a large amount of blood flew out again, and the extremely dim starlight on his body finally couldn't support it anymore, and after fluctuating for a while, it completely faded.

Xiao Cheng's innate holy body is indeed very powerful.

But also, not invincible.

Feng Wuxuan was hit and gave up resistance.

Chu Qingyun's attack was very powerful.

In this case, even if it was an innate holy body that had cultivated to Xiaocheng, it would not be able to support it for long at all.

And the previous sword was a critical point.

Feng Wuxuan was beaten to the ground, he couldn't even maintain the Innate Holy Body, and turned back into an ordinary martial body, and lost the power of the Little Holy Body, and those injuries on his body instantly became even more out of control, directly transforming into extremely serious injuries.

It can be said that it is.

No more threats!

Blood is spilled in the sky, and the defeat of Feng Wuxuan is decided.

And a sixth-level martial venerable of the Wind Clan, at this time, was also bold, took Feng Wuxuan down, and quickly sent out the formation.

Chu Qingyun glanced at it, but he didn't continue to make a move.

Even if he wanted to kill Feng Wuxuan, he was afraid that in this formation, he would not have a chance to do it at all.

If you continue to attack.

That eighth-level martial artist, I'm afraid I'm going to meddle again...

"I really defeated Feng Wuxuan......"

Outside the formation.

Although it has already been seen, the result is really out, and many people can't help but shake their heads and sigh.

A fourth-level martial artist actually achieved this step.

It's unimaginable!

Looking at the Lingfeng team's several Tianzun realms, they were in a hurry, pouring pills into Feng Wuxuan to heal and rescue their injuries.

Feng Tianzhao's heart was also full of regret at this time.

Even Feng Wuxuan was beaten like this, if he had known that Chu Qingyun was so strong, he wouldn't have said anything, and took the initiative to run to provoke him!

Cai Jinyang and Meng Zhida.

At this time, his face turned pale.

The realm of the fourth-level Martial Venerable defeated Feng Wuxuan and other powerhouses, so if he broke through to the fifth-level Martial Venerable.

At that time, I am afraid that Cai Jinyang, who is a seventh-level martial artist, will not be 100% sure at all, and I dare to say that he will be able to deal with it!

Even, once Chu Qingyun broke through to the sixth level Martial Venerable, that would ......

Come to think of it.

Cai Jinyang's heart suddenly tightened, and he glanced at Meng Zhida next to him, but his eyes began to flicker......

Outside the formation.

Many people have their own thoughts.

But Chu Qingyun didn't have time to look at those at this time.

At this time, the elite command battle has also entered a new stage.

With the Golden Token being taken away.

The battle in the formation became concentrated.

Nineteen people were bubbling with golden light, carrying the golden token, and they were flashing to the left, trying to escape from this formation.

But in the vicinity of each person, there were several, all of them were sixth-level martial venerable participants, and they were surrounded and chased and intercepted, competing for those tokens.

At the same time, some of the seventh-level martial venerables and undead of the Martial Spirit Hall were mixed around, constantly attacking and killing those people.

The battle became more chaotic.

At the same time, it is more intense.

There were even more than a dozen participants who were seriously injured in the melee and desperately escaped from this formation!

Chu Qingyun's gaze quickly swept around.

And when he met his gaze, everyone's hearts trembled.

Especially those who have a golden light on their bodies and a golden token in their arms, they can't help but feel worried and afraid.

Feng Wuxuan has already been beaten so badly.

None of them were confident enough that they still felt that they could be Chu Qingyun's opponent at this time!

But at this moment.

From the center of the formation, there was a sudden sound, a deep and deep voice, "There is also a golden token here, which has never been touched, do you dare, come and get it!"

It's not too loud.

But it was fast, spreading inside and outside the formation.

Everyone was, and their faces suddenly froze.

Is that...... Yanjie!

There was no need to think about it at all, everyone reacted instantly, what Yan Jie said must be Chu Qingyun.

Because.

In the formation at this time, except for Chu Qingyun, who had just defeated Feng Wuxuan, there was no second person at all, and it was worth Yan Jie's move!

"Even he was shocked!"

"That's ...... Ninth-Order Martial Soul!"

Almost everyone's eyes were instantly focused on Chu Qingyun, even those Tianzun Realm powerhouses.

Even some people in the formation were so shocked that they forgot to make a move for a while.

Could it be that this time, you can see the ninth-order martial spirit!?

In everyone's hearts, they couldn't help but look forward to it.

Yan Jie's appearance looked like he was about thirty or forty years old, and his figure was tall and burly with the unique Yan people, wearing a dark yellow robe, standing quietly in the center of the formation at this time, his eyes always staring at Chu Qingyun in the distance.

For Feng Wuxuan, Yan Jie hates it.

He had heard some about the Sacred Temple.

And he himself was, more than 100 years ago in the Holy Courtyard, he was the pavilion master of the Shenyan Pavilion, and it was still a heyday of the Shenyan Pavilion at that time.

But hate is hate.

At this time, he didn't want Chu Qingyun to lose the face of the emperor clan like this.

That's why he deliberately left a golden token in the formation, and used it to challenge Chu Qingyun.

If Chu Qingyun responds to the battle, then he will defeat Chu Qingyun.

If Chu Qingyun should not fight, then he will win without a fight.

Anyway.

The Venerable of the Imperial Family will not, and if he loses to the Venerable of Zhongzhou, at least with him, he will definitely not lose!

And Chu Qingyun also looked at Yan Jie at this time.

Eighth-order martial souls are already rare.

Once it appears, it will be co-opted by major forces.

And the ninth-order martial soul is even rarer, and even the entire Zhongzhou plus the three major emperor domains may not be able to produce one in a few generations.

Therefore, often, there is a competition between generations, even up and down generations, and more than ten generations of people compete with each other, and they can't meet the ninth-order martial spirit.

Chu Qingyun has traveled from the Northern Regions to Zhongzhou, and he can be regarded as having been to many places and experienced a lot of people and things.

But the ninth-order martial soul is still the same, and he has only seen Youyun alone.

It can be seen from this that the rarity of ninth-order martial souls!

However, after the martial arts realm reaches the Martial Venerable realm, or even the Martial Saint realm, even if it is a genius martial artist, the potential will gradually come to an end, or close to the end.

The cultivation speed will naturally slow down.

And those that are difficult to encounter, eighth-order martial souls, innate holy bodies, and even ninth-order martial souls will also accumulate in these realms.

It will also become a little easier to encounter than before.

After all, high-realm martial artists have a long lifespan, and it is not difficult for Venerables and Sages to live for thousands or even thousands of years.