While carefully paying attention to the movements on the envoy seat of the Wuling Empire, Xiao Yun also recovered the internal force in his body and the soul power in the sea as soon as possible. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Today is definitely a stormy day. The Shenzhou Martial Arts Association will never end in such a step-by-step and orderly manner.

The Wuling Empire can't hold it anymore, and this is the best proof of this.

Fortunately, with the assistance of the elixir given by Salan, within a quarter of an hour, Xiao Yun's dantian's internal strength had already recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight. As for the soul power, because the soul power is already more difficult to regulate than the internal force, it has only recovered less than 30% for the time being.

But Xiao Yun was not too anxious, the current situation is quite peaceful, far from imminent. Even the Shenzhou Martial Arts Association is only in the middle stage, and it is still far from which two people will compete for the first championship in the end.

Although he was very urgent before, it was because he still had many challenges to face, but at this time, from the perspective of the Yanhua Empire, he didn't feel anxious.

As soon as he thought of the Wuling Empire, Xiao Yun suddenly remembered the Third Young Pavilion Master of the Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion, the third young master of the Shentu family who was also on the Shenzhou List-Shen Tu Hui.

If the envoys of the Wuling Empire will make some moves, then Shen Tuhui, as the third young man of the Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion, the great force of the Wuling Empire, should also have instructions. Thinking so, he rolled his eyes and glanced at Shen Tuhui through the tiny slit in his eyes.

I saw Shen Tuhui sitting on the chair calmly, as if he hadn't noticed the movement on the envoy seat of the Wuling Empire. He rested his hands flat on the handlebars, breathing long and steady, and there was no difference in his expression.

This made Xiao Yun puzzled, could it be that the Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion didn't join hands with the Wuling Empire's royal family? So which of these two forces belonged to the group in the shadows? Or was it that everything in the Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion had already been arranged, so Shen Tuhui had nothing to fear?

And what were the old guys in the Wuling Empire discussing? Why didn't their soul power recover, but they could easily sense the focus they were focusing on themselves? Xiao Yun pondered for a long time, but never came to a result.

Zhong Kui had already withdrawn, but after he retreated to the seat, he didn't forget to quarrel with Zhao Tianheng, it seems that the grievances between these two boys have not been resolved.

Looking at the situation in the field, Xiao Yun defeated Zhong Kui and jumped to the tenth place in the Shenzhou list. If he wants to continue to challenge, then he will face Zhao Tianheng, who is also from the Yanhua Empire. But looking at the current situation, Xiao Yun should not be able to challenge in the short term.

In this way, the martial arts test platform was quiet.

No one challenged, and the chatter in the audience was much quieter.

At the top of the stone tower in the middle of the martial arts test platform, four amethyst screens began to rotate slowly. The picture on it also switched back and forth on the sixteen people on the Shenzhou List, and the expressions and faces of each cultivator were exceptionally clearly presented in the audience's sight.

The official of the Yanhua Empire is not urging, and this situation will be broken sooner or later.

"Since no one continues, then Zhao is not talented, challenge!"

The quiet atmosphere only lasted for less than a quarter of an hour, Zhao Tianheng took a folding fan from nowhere, opened it with a snap, and then slowly got up, first saluted Shen Gui, who was sitting in front of him, and then strode to the center of the martial arts test platform.

"That's Shen Gui from the Xingyue Dynasty. ”

"Being able to go all the way to the eighth place on the list of Shenzhou, he is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. ”

"It seems that from the first round to the present, Shen Gui has also fought against Ye Tianlong, who is one of the top three in the Shenzhou list. Although he lost, it was an extremely exciting battle!"

"No wonder he can only finish eighth, most people in the previous round will pick the opponent they are sure to beat, so that they can effectively gather more Shenzhou orders as soon as possible and get a higher ranking on the Shenzhou list. And now these people on the Shenzhou list can be said to have not shown their full strength, and they will deliberately avoid these difficult opponents in the previous round......"

Shen Gui took the initiative to challenge Ye Tianlong, but it was one of the few exceptions in the last round. ”

Challenged, the audience quickly evaluated the strength of the two sides, and the discussion and heated discussion naturally went straight to the top.

"Zhao Tianheng is definitely not weak, don't look at him as a weak scholar, he can be unambiguous when he moves. ”

"Just kidding, his father Zhao Wenbin is the number one master in the top row of the city lords of the Yanhua Empire, in charge of the important city of Xiaoxiang North City. Lao Tzu is famous, and his son is naturally not too. ”

In the midst of this discussion, Shen Gui got up and saluted Zhao Tianheng from afar, which was regarded as a return gift. Then he let out a loud shout, shook his right hand, and took out his spiritual weapon from Nafu.

Xiao Yun had already opened his eyes at this time, he looked at the spear in Shen Gui's hand, and probably understood in his heart why Shen Gui couldn't hold back in the previous round and took the initiative to challenge Ye Tianlong.

Because both of them are good at making guns.

However, Ye Tianlong enjoys the reputation of "Frontier Spear Saint", which is gravel in the eyes of any cultivator who makes a gun. Shen Gui is the same, so he wants to prove at this Shenzhou martial arts meeting that Ye Tianlong of the Yanhua Empire is far more than the one who makes the gun!

Although defeated, there was no doubt that Shen Gui had indeed proved himself to Chixian Shenzhou.

Proven his superb gunmanship.

"Please!"

"Please!"

After saluting, the two men said their own pleas, and then ran towards each other almost simultaneously.

The audience was silent, and no one wanted to miss the final round of the Shenzhou Martial Arts Association, not even a game!

The two clashed for the first time, and the folding fan and the spear fought, making a crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting. It turned out that Zhao Tianheng's folding fan was also a spiritual weapon, and the fan bone was a special metal, which could hit Shen Gui's spear without falling behind.

Zhao Tianheng and Shen Gui, the two of them have taken very different paths. Shen Gui, probably because of the use of the gun, all the gun skills are wide open and close, and the power is incomparable. Zhao Tianheng, on the other hand, is elegant and smart, and his body is quite feminine. Coupled with his folding fan, he does have a gentleman's style.

Exciting battles always make time pass quickly.

The shadow of the sun is tilted, and it is past noon.

Shen Zhao and the others have gone through no less than three hundred moves, but they have never been able to distinguish the winner from the loser, and no one can even seize the obvious upper hand for a moment. In this way, if they don't come up with gatekeeping methods, it will be difficult to decide whether they will win or lose based on the strength they have shown so far.

Xiao Yun's soul power had recovered fifty percent, so he was also carefully watching the competition between the two at the moment, after all, no matter who won or lost, the eighth and ninth would inevitably have a vicious battle with him. So it's not a bad thing to take this opportunity to get to know your opponent well.

Just when Xiao Yun was seriously analyzing the techniques of the two, there was a sudden change in his sea of knowledge.

On the surface, he remained silent, secretly gathering his soul power and scanning it towards the Wuling Empire's square table. When his soul power swept over the envoy's seat, he suddenly felt a strong soul power sweeping over, and that soul power should at least be released by a Yuan Soul Realm cultivator.

Not daring to be careless, he immediately hid his soul power, and waited until that soul power was far away before he sensed the movement on the table again. He knew that the soul power just now must be ensuring the safety and confidentiality of the surrounding environment, so it can be seen that the conversation they had before must have unspeakable secrets.

Thinking like this, the situation on the envoy seat of the Wuling Empire has been transmitted back through soul power.

There were four people in the seat, and at this moment the old man on the far right stood up carefully, looked around for a while, and then nodded to each other with the other three, and then walked half-bent over into the crowd.

In that case, he should have left the venue.

Originally, the seats of the envoys were relatively eye-catching, but at this time, Zhao Tianheng and Shen Gui were fighting at a critical moment, and few people in the audience noticed the departure of the old man. Even on the east stage, Luo Hu and the others paid attention to the competition on the martial arts test platform, and ignored the small movement on the envoy seat of the Wuling Empire just now.

"They must have made a move!"

I don't know why, Xiao Yun is unusually sure in his heart. Maybe it was because Zhihai's perception made him a little uneasy, or because of the bad premonition in his heart, he felt that the person from the Wuling Empire must have some plan to leave at this time.

In such a situation, he knew that it was inconvenient to contact Luo Hu and the others, so he decided to go out and have a look by himself. After looking around to make sure that no one would notice him, Xiao Yun left his seat and walked towards the outside of the arena.

Tong!

At this moment, Zhao Tianheng and Shen Gui fought hard, but neither side was pleased, and they each retreated more than 20 zhang. With just this move, it can be seen that the strength of the two of them is no longer at the level of the ordinary Tongmai Realm.

Originally, Xiao Yun had long been looking forward to the two of them being able to fight hard, so that many hidden strengths of the two could be seen. But at this time, when Xiao Yun didn't want to attract people's attention the most, the two of them came for real.

Forget it if you really come, the key is that after this move, Zhao Tianheng was forced to retreat more than 20 zhang, and almost smashed on Xiao Yun, who was about to go out. If it weren't for Xiao Yun's alertness, it is estimated that the two of them would have been together at this time.

"Huh, Xiao Yun, what are you doing here?" Zhao Tianheng relieved his strength with his strength, and easily dissolved the other party's strength, but as soon as he saw Xiao Yun, he immediately said jokingly, "Aren't you worried about hitting me, but you want to stab me in the back, right?"

Hearing Zhao Tianheng's words, Xiao Yun was speechless: "You really dare to think about it...... Actually, I just wanted to make it easier......"

"Convenient?" Zhao Tianheng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "It's good to be convenient, it's good to be convenient...... People have three urgencies, even if they are weather boys, they will inevitably have to eat, drink and Lazar, hahahaha......"

As he spoke, Zhao Tianheng was already out of breath laughing.

This made Xiao Yun scratch his head: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing, you kid must have seen my strong strength, and was ...... Scared to pee, hahahaha. Zhao Tianheng smiled and wiped his eyes, which made Xiao Yun seem to see the young city lord who was full of oil as soon as he appeared in Xiaoxiang North City.

Zhao Tianheng is such a person, he is polite when he intersects with strangers, and funny when he gets along with familiar people. In this way, he actually regarded Xiao Yun as a friend.

"No, no, I can't. Seeing that the old man who left the table was about to lose sight, Xiao Yun deliberately covered his stomach with one hand, and pushed Zhao Tianheng forward with the other, and said, "You beat you, leave me alone." ”

Pushed by him, Zhao Tianheng rushed towards Shen Gui with his strength, and in an instant, a sonorous sound sounded.

On the envoy seat of the Wuling Empire, the remaining three envoys looked at Xiao Yun's figure who disappeared from the field, and each smiled heartily......