The Great Wisdom Round Mirror is urged to the extreme, and he also practices the secret method of Qingwei Shenlie, Xu Yu is deducing the subtlety of Xia Wuran's thunder method.

The thin light round mirror reflected the entire ring without leakage, and soon he found the heel of Xia Wuran's Lei Fa. No matter what magic powers, it is the use of law and reason, and when Xu Yu's realm is reached, before the Great Wisdom Round Mirror, all the promising methods should be viewed as such.

Xu Yu doesn't need to know the intention and purpose of all the promising laws, it is enough to know how to use the Great Wisdom Round Mirror.

He closed his eyes, and the same qi and blood around him were like an oven, confronting Xia Wuran. Feeling the strength of his qi and blood, Xia Wuran, who had already succeeded in the initial "layout", opened his eyes and looked a little heavy in his heart.

There is an invisible battle between Tianjiao, compared to Xu Yu, to a certain extent, he has already lost.

Not only him, but everyone watching the battle could see who was better in terms of qi and blood. Whether it is the degree of blood light condensation or purity, Xu Yu is much better than Xia Wuran.

The monks of the Divine King's Mansion were unbelievable, Xia Wuran was already the best in the Birth Treasure Realm, and there was actually someone who was much better than him, the pride of the heavens in the pride of the heavens, how could this be.

Then many people gritted their teeth again, Xu Yu's strength is obvious to all, whether they don't want to admit it or are jealous, the facts cannot be refuted. But it has been so strong that in the previous battle of the top chips, he actually pretended to be crazy and stupid, and he didn't have the bearing of a genius at all, and it was extremely insidious!

The camp of the Qianwangfu is relatively much calmer, and he is also surprised by the strength of Xu Yu's blood, after all, he is the strong man of his own camp, and he has a sense of glory.

The county lord of Qi'an seemed to be looking at a monster, she had vision and insight, and knew how good Xia Wuran was. In contrast, a little monk who fled with his fellow disciples needs to go to the Qianwang Mansion to fight, and sell his life in exchange for the needs of cultivation, and he is actually better than the genius cultivated by the countless resources of the Divine King Mansion, what is it if it is not a monster.

Xia Wuran, who was standing in the ring, gradually discovered something unusual, and the Thunder Pool Bureau he had laid out had a tendency to be ineffective. Feeling it carefully, he suddenly looked at Xu Yu with disbelief in his eyes.

"Why do you also know the Thunder Pool Method?" He couldn't keep his mind calm anymore.

He also practiced the secret technique of Qingwei Divine Spirit, and he could clearly perceive that although Xu Yu's operation method was different from him, it belonged to the same root and origin. There are many Dao systems in the world, not only the Qingwei Divine King Mansion has thunder law cultivation, but there are several different thunder law dao systems in the Divine Dynasty.

But the technique of thunder pool is the gist of the secret art of Qingwei Shenlie, and it can only be performed by taking the road of Dancheng thunder power. The Qingwei Divine Flame Secret Technique may be lost, and it is not excluded that some people are extremely talented and can barely practice a few points, but there is no special method, and they can't really practice without the essentials.

There is no tangible inheritance of the secret art of Lei Chi, it is only passed down orally by the Dharma transmitter in the Divine King's Mansion, and only the talented people are qualified to practice, all of them are the bloodline of the Xia family, and the life and death of the Divine King's Mansion are co-prosperous, and even the divine soul is blessed by the secret seal, and it is impossible to pass it on. Xu Yu used the Thunder Pool Technique at this time, how could Xia Wuran not be surprised.

Not only can it be used, but it must be stronger!

The Great Wisdom Round Mirror captures the traceable legal principles, and with his understanding of the secret technique of Qingwei Divine Spirit, supplemented by the Dao Yi Thunder Fire Cloud Seal and the True Dragon Nine Transformations, his understanding of the Thunder Flame is far from being comparable to Xia Wuran.

No matter how talented Xia Wuran is, after all, he is still a monk of the Second Realm, and his comprehension of the Tao is too shallow. In his opinion, Xia Wuran's Thunder Pool situation was full of flaws, and it would collapse with a little interference.

The layout has been completed, and it is still a thunder game stronger than Xia Wuxian, which firmly locks his qi engine. Xu Yu opened his eyes and grinned.

What is called I will too, didn't you teach it.

This is called, in the way of the other, and in the way of the other, and the body of the other. Not only do you know your Fa, but they are also stronger than you, are you angry?

"You can throw in the towel." Xu Yu kills people and punishes his heart.

He can completely win the battle, and he wants to break the backbone of the younger generation of the God King Mansion.

What's the point of fighting, killing, and killing, not only to win you, but also to humiliatingly admit that you can't do it, and break the pride and backbone of the so-called genius of the God King's Mansion.

Facing Xu Yu's gaze and feeling the ubiquitous killing machine in the ring, Xia Wuran restrained his blood after glaring angrily. He knew that Xu Yu was forcing him to admit defeat.

The defeat is decided, and if he fights, he will only make himself more embarrassed, Xia Wuran has his pride, and his momentum erupts again, but he is overwhelmed by the lightning rays.

As soon as Xu Yu thought about it, the thunder flashed wildly, and he couldn't see Xia Wuran, and he could feel the power of his qi and blood soaring.

The arc light walks around, and the thunder game has been completed, unless the cultivation is higher and can be forcibly broken, and there is no way to avoid it in the thunder pool. The thunder dissipated, Xia Wuran was scorched black, his hair exploded like a chicken nest, the luxurious purple gas was no longer there, and his brocade clothes were all black holes, embarrassed.

There is a little divine light protection in his divine soul, he should be worried that a genius like him will die unexpectedly, and the divine soul protection given by the Divine King's Mansion has failed to kill him with all his strength. He didn't kill the killer again, and wanted the people of the Divine King's Mansion to know that there was no enemy in his hands.

It is more uncomfortable to live in humiliation than to die.

The generals led by the Divine King's Mansion are full of blood, and their beards are all open. looked at Xu Yu in the ring for a long time, and finally suppressed the murderous intent. With a snort, he turned around and gave the order to withdraw.

Lost three games in a row, one defeated. Even Xia Wuran was defeated, and there was no need to continue the battle of the top chips, and the remaining seven games should be regarded as admitting defeat. With Xu Yu here, it is impossible to win, and it is better to admit defeat than to lose and kill and injure people.

The county lord of Qi'an, who had already ordered the rescue, breathed a sigh of relief, with the distance just now, the generals of the Shenwang Mansion insisted on making a move, even if there was a formation to block it, and there was a military formation to protect it, the Qianwang Mansion could be rescued, and the war situation would develop to an unstoppable extent, and the disadvantaged Qiyun Kingdom definitely did not want to see that result.

The camp of the Divine King's Mansion looked at Xu Yu who was standing in the ring, and there was no cheer for the big victory. Compared with defeating Xia Wuran, the son of Tianjiao of the God King's Mansion, witnessing a genius go from obscurity to fame in a battle, for the time being, the battle between the city's national fortunes seems irrelevant.

The county lord of Qi'an had a headache.

Xu Yu can be very strong, but not very strong, which will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

She had a headache because her subordinates were too good, and she couldn't cry or laugh in her heart.

The battle for the top ended in a hurry, but the aftermath and turmoil will last for a long time. After the lord of Qi'an calmed the hearts of the people, everyone returned to the camp.

As soon as Xu Yu returned to the camp, Lin Chen and Yutai wanted to come to the door, and the little fat man began to chatter as soon as they met, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself. Tantai Xiangrong's mental outlook has improved a lot, and there is still sadness between her eyebrows, at least her eyes are no longer gloomy.

She sat aside, listening to Lin Chen's words, looking at Xu Yu's headache, and suddenly remembered that day when she asked Xu Yu about building the Daoji. At that time, she didn't understand what was going on, but now that Xu Yu had defeated the God King Mansion Tianjiao, she understood the meaning of her words.

He can't be the one who has built the strongest foundation in the past, right?

As soon as this thought appeared, and then thinking back to the past, the more Tantai thought about it, the more it felt that it was possible, and couldn't help but ask, "You...... It can't really be, right? ”

Xu Yu was slightly stunned, not knowing what she was talking about, and looked at her with clear eyes and doubts.

Looking at the two of them who looked at each other speechlessly, Lin Chen had an indescribable sense of strangeness.

As if there is someone who is superfluous? It's a strange feeling, there are three people in the camp.