Xiao Yun rode on the back of the little wolf, and after less than a quarter of an hour, he had already returned to the outside of the imperial capital. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, a shocking explosion sounded behind him. There was no need to look back, Xiao Yun also knew that it must be his father and the master of the demon sword. And listening to this momentum, although he didn't know what the scene would be like when the Nirvana Realm went all out, his father and the owner of the demon sword at this moment must be fighting to the death.

Recalling that since the appearance of the swordsman, he had a-for-tat confrontation with his father, Xiao Yun guessed that the grudge between his father and the swordsman was by no means just formed.

"Xiao Wentian?Ask the Heavenly Sword God?" Grabbing some key words from the conversation he had heard before, he muttered to himself, "There is a chance to ask General Luo Hu......

The sound of fighting in the mountains and forests behind him only sounded for a moment, and no sound could be heard again. Otherwise, such a momentum would definitely attract the attention of many cultivators in the imperial city, and at that time, I am afraid that neither Father Xiao nor the owner of the demon sword would be pleased.

Therefore, the two of them had a tacit understanding to pull away from the battlefield to ensure that the many cultivators in the imperial city would not notice it in a short time.

For his father, Xiao Yun will not worry too much, since his father has confidence, then he naturally has confidence in his father. So, all he's worried about now is himself.

The Wuling Empire took so much trouble to deceive him out, but in the end, the whole army was wiped out, and he, Xiao Yun, came back unscathed. Such a situation may make the Wuling Empire and the Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion angry, and it is unknown whether they will have a backhand.

In this way, Xiao Yun knew that the situation was still unclear.

But even so, he still walked into the martial arts test venue proudly.

Even though the crisis is full of dangers, life and death hang by a thread, but the original intention has not changed, and the name of the first crown must be contested!

When Xiao Yun returned to his seat, Zhao Tianheng was fighting fiercely with Shen Tuhui from the Wuling Empire on the martial arts test platform. Looking at it like this, Zhao Tianheng has successively defeated Shen Gui of the Xingyue Dynasty and Yao Tong of the Northern Frontier Empire, and his current ranking has also changed slightly.

After Zhao Tianheng replaced Yao Tong as the seventh on the Shenzhou list, Yao Tong dropped to eighth and Shen Gui to ninth. And Xiao Yun is temporarily ranked tenth, if you want to rush up, Shen Gui, Yao Tong, and Zhao Tianheng can't get around it.

Probably because Zhao Tianheng has fought two battles in a row, or there is indeed a strength gap between him and Shen Tuhui, in short, Zhao Tianheng is extremely difficult in this battle. Under Shen Tuhui's sword moves, Zhao Tianheng could almost only retain the power to parry.

If it goes on like this, it is only a matter of time before Zhao Tianheng is defeated. After a brief evaluation in his heart, Xiao Yun moved his gaze to the envoy seat of the Wuling Empire. It just so happened that the four cultivators on the envoy table were also frowning and looking at Xiao Yun, who had just returned from the field.

The five of them looked at each other, Xiao Yun's eyes were full of banter, while the four old men on the other side were all flustered and incredulous. The four old men, you look at me, I look at you, and then each of them looks around, not knowing what they are looking for.

Tong!

At this moment, a dull sound of hitting the ground sounded on the martial arts test platform, Xiao Yun retracted his gaze, and just saw Zhao Tianheng rolling out three feet away from the ground as if he were rolling on the ground.

"Wuling Empire Shen Tuhui, win. Zhao Tianheng failed in the challenge, and each had a quarter of an hour to rest. The host's voice came out at the right time, announcing the results of the competition.

And this competition is also the first battle to fail since the start of today.

Shen Tuhui used his strength to keep his ranking and honor, and Zhao Tianheng also used his strength to measure his limit.

Looking at Zhao Tianheng, who was trembling and wanted to get up from the ground, but was repeatedly paralyzed due to serious injuries, it was difficult for Xiao Yun to connect him with the handsome boy who shook the folding fan and talked and laughed freely. At this moment, Zhao Tianheng's hair bun has been picked up by Shen Tuhui with sword qi, and there are many scars on his body, and his white robe is stained red with blood.

And a sword mark two fingers wide on his right leg directly caused him to lose his mobility.

Xiao Yun walked over, picked up Zhao Tianheng, and asked, "Didn't you get a scroll of pulse technique from Zhong Kui's hand?"

"Or you kid is righteous enough, I really don't know how to walk back. Zhao Tianheng curled his lips and smiled lightly, pointed to the wound on his leg, and then said, "Why are you so sincere......?

Xiao Yun looked at Zhao Tianheng, who seemed to be smiling, and suddenly felt that his words were not just as simple as they appeared. It seems that Zhao Tianheng also discovered the unusualness of this martial arts meeting, he would rather give up the battle for the first crown, and he has to leave the means to save his life, thinking that his speculation about the conference has been confirmed.

Helping Zhao Tianheng back to his seat, Xiao Yun recalled the eyes that Zhao Tianheng had been looking at him just now, which was clearly warning him. "Let me not go all out?" Xiao Yun smiled helplessly, and said in his heart, "But I have to do my best, it is important to save my life, but whose life is not my life?"

"Rest well, maybe there's another one between us. ”

With a reluctant smile, Xiao Yun did not return to his seat, but walked straight to the center of the martial arts test platform and said in a loud voice: "Challenge." ”

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Tuhui had already put away his long sword and returned to his seat. The audience's eyes once again gathered on Xiao Yun in the middle of the martial arts test platform and Shen Gui who he was going to challenge.

Shen Gui, the only elite in the entire Xingyue Dynasty to break into the Shenzhou list.

Xiao Yun, a teenager who once said that he won the first championship. And until now, he has been working hard step by step towards his former rhetoric, and no one dares to make fun of his original promise.

Under the attention of the audience, Shen Gui held his spear and went down again. After he was challenged by Zhao Tianheng and failed, more than a quarter of an hour had already passed, so the competition between the two could start immediately.

The two exchanged pleas, and then the competition officially began.

The two fought, and Xiao Yun's most obvious feeling was that Shen Gui must have suffered a lot of injuries in the competition with Zhao Tianheng. Although Shen Gui's marksmanship was exquisite, Xiao Yun had not dealt with high-level spells once or twice, and he was already proficient in a "Seven Sword Technique", so it was not difficult to deal with it.

What's more, Xiao Yun had already observed every cultivator on the current Shenzhou list in the first two rounds, so now Xiao Yun still had the upper hand. And Shen Gui's injury just made up for Xiao Yun's weakness that his strength was not in the Tongmai Realm, and in this way, Xiao Yun gradually expanded his advantage.

"Why didn't I find out before, Dad's wine has such a significant curative effect?"

After a hundred rounds, Xiao Yun's advantage was already very obvious, and in comparison, Shen Gui's marksmanship was already a little messy. Looking at the fine beads of sweat on Shen Gui's forehead, Xiao Yun knew that the high-intensity tricks with himself had already affected his previous injuries, and now he was just holding on.

After another hundred moves, in the cheers of the audience, Shen Gui was powerless under a hard fight with Xiao Yun, and was rushed out by Xiao Yun's strength, and he couldn't get up after falling to the ground. Xiao Yun went over and picked up Shen Gui, put him back in his seat, and said, "Accept." ”

"Xiao Yun, win. The ranking has risen to ninth place. ”

was defeated by the two of them one after another, even if Shen Gui was well-raised, he couldn't help but be a little angry. He put away the spear and snorted: "The skills are not as good as others, how can I concede!"

Xiao Yun couldn't care about the thorn in Shen Gui's words, turned around directly, and said in a loud voice: "Challenge!"

For Xiao Yun's continuous challenge, the audience was probably numb, so no one made any extra sounds.

Northern Empire, Yao Tong, appearance.

"There are really a few ruthless people in the Yanhua Empire this year. ”

Walking in front of Xiao Yun, Yao Tong said lightly.

"Please. Xiao Yun didn't say much, and raised his hand.

"Please. ”

With Yao, Xiao Yun has long been mentally prepared, although there is only one place behind him on the Shenzhou list, their respective strengths and means are often not so evenly equal. Compared to Shen Gui, Yao Tong is more difficult, but Yao Tong's injuries are also more serious.

Thinking about it, in order to defeat Yao Tong, Zhao Tianheng also used some uncontrollable spells, so that he could ascend. But this is just right, for Xiao Yun, this can allow him not to expose too many hole cards under the hands of the people in front of him, and he can also retain enough physical strength.

The sun and shadow slanted westward, and the competition between Yao Tong and Xiao Yun lasted only a quarter of an hour, and it ended in Yao Tong's defeat.

I'm afraid that Shen Gui and Yao Tong didn't expect that Xiao Yun, who had also been the result of several vicious battles, still retained 90% of his combat effectiveness. Relatively speaking, their combat power is less than seven-tenths of the usual, and if both sides are only fighting for the first time, it is really difficult to say who will kill the deer.

It's a pity that the rules of the final round of the Budokai are like this.

It seems absolutely unfair, but it's absolutely fair.

Xiao Yun has been able to stand until now, which does not mean that his strength must be stronger than Shen Gui and Yao Tong, but only that his toughness is higher than that of Shen Yao and the others.

The Shenzhou Martial Arts Association is exactly such a grand event, who said that what it wants to test is only the strength of the strength? If it is only to study the strength of the strength, then wouldn't it be enough to directly find a cultivator with the highest level of strength? Why bother with so many curves and curves and spend nearly half a month repeatedly screening them?

"Challenge. ”

Xiao Yun didn't plan to rest.

When he came back from outside the city, he had no intention of resting. The appearance of his father gave him the greatest encouragement, but at the same time, it also gave him the greatest pressure. The Wuling Empire's targeting of him made him more eager to win the first crown, and then left the Yanhua Empire with his father, or even from Chixian Shenzhou......

"Throw in the towel. ”

Sitting on top of his seat, Zhao Tianheng decisively shouted the word "admit defeat".

"Thank you. Xiao Yun nodded towards Zhao Tianheng, Zhao Tianheng would never be without the strength of a battle, being able to defeat Shen Gui and Yao Tong successively already showed his strength. He admitted defeat at this time, in Xiao Yun's opinion, it was purely because he didn't want to add to the blockage.

The folding fan shook gently, Zhao Tianheng hooked his lips and smiled, his hair bun had been tied again, except for the blood stains on the white robe, his appearance almost returned to the original image of the son. He nodded at Xiao Yun, his mouth opened and closed, but he didn't make a sound.

Paying attention to Zhao Tianheng's mouth, Xiao Yun read the lip words: "Good luck!"