Xiao Jing's cold snort was like a strong and powerful hand, and it instantly grabbed the necks of everyone in the martial arts arena, and the originally murderous martial arts arena instantly fell silent again as if it had been poured with a basin of cold water. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The originally hideous faces in the martial arts arena showed a strange distortion at this moment, and their faces turned from red to purple and then from purple to blue, and finally to a pale without any blood.

Heavy gasps rang out in every corner of the arena, and everyone's face had a kind of panic and fear for the rest of their lives, and everyone looked at each other to seek a trace of comfort and support from each other's eyes.

Duan Rui took a deep breath, although he knew that Xiao Jing's use of divine soul power was much higher than his own, he never expected that the other party's divine soul power would be so terrifying.

Just a cold snort could instantly affect tens of thousands of martial cultivators at the same time, and the scope covered by this divine soul power was indeed a bit too large, if Xiao Jing took out one-tenth of the power at this moment during the last battle, then Duan Rui felt that he would be defeated.

"What a terrifying divine soul cultivation!" At this moment, Xiao Jing could still maintain his composure under this cold snort, and there were not many in the entire martial arts arena, but even so, everyone's faces were not good-looking, as geniuses, none of them were willing to easily admit that others were better than themselves, but Xiao Jing's performance shocked their self-confidence again and again.

"Whew!" As if sensing that his plan had been ruined, an even louder ghost roar came from the giant ring, and at this time the sound was as eerie as the legendary ghost roar.

"Dao Chief!" After hearing this ghost roar, everyone's attention was instantly drawn back to the ring, and they only remembered at this moment that Dao Chang Wuchenzi was still playing against the skeleton man in the ring, and for a while, everyone's hearts were a little depressed.

"Dao Chief!" Xiao Jing was very satisfied with the effect of his cold snort, he said that today he was going to protect the Dharma for Elder Chen, and he would not allow any behavior that interfered with Elder Chen's treatment, and he also fulfilled his promise with his own practical actions, but at this moment he did not have the slightest excitement and happiness, because there was also a Dao Master of the Wudang Sect fighting for him in the ring.

Different from the solemnity of Xiao Jing and the others, Duan Rui's expression at this moment was complicated and tangled, because he felt that Xiao Jing had changed a lot in his senses at this moment.

Before this, Xiao Jing was an idol in his mind, what is an idol?

An idol is the kind of person who is very far away from him and only exists in rumors, so he is called an idol, but now he clearly feels that Xiao Jing is a living person standing in front of him.

At this moment, Xiao Jing stepped off the altar and really walked into Duan Rui's heart, his strength, his stubbornness and his love and righteousness, this scene made Duan Rui see what he lacked from Xiao Jing.

He used to want to be able to protect his partners and to become stronger, but the reality is cruel, even today he still stands in the crowd and can only act as a spectator.

At this moment, he thought of Elder Zhu and them, he thought of Duan Men, he thought of Sister Tianxian, and the heart that wanted to fight and become stronger was completely ignited and detonated.

"Boom!" Just when Duan Rui felt that his qi and blood were boiling all over his body, he had almost reached a peak, and a loud roar that shook the sky pulled his thoughts back to reality.

He threw his divine sense into the ring for the first time, and the next moment he saw a shocking scene.

At this time, the skeleton man in the ring was agitated in black robe, and a trace of black evil aura lingered on the surface of his body like a ribbon, and the two plate axes seemed to have doubled in size out of thin air, and the skull head transformed into a black fireball was bombarded with a silver sword, making a roaring sound.

And the shocking place lies in the changes that have taken place on Wuchenzi's body at this moment, originally Wuchenzi was wearing a very ordinary earthy yellow robe, but at this moment, his robe seems to have been re-refined and transformed into a colorful neon robe to wrap Wuchenzi firmly.

This colorful neon dress is gathered by the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth, which looks vivid and beautiful, and the silk cutting sword in Wuchenzi's hand is also colorful at this moment, and the two reflect each other, setting off Wuchenzi at this moment with incomparably dazzling colors.

And the biggest change on Wuchenzi's body is his momentum, at this moment, Wuchenzi gives people the feeling that it is an unsheathed sword, the edge is full of might, and the strong aura makes everyone around him throb.

Duan Rui stared at this scene in a daze, he felt that such a dustless person made him very unfamiliar, or that the dustless child at this moment was his strongest state.

Tai Chi Shenxin pays attention to cultivating the state of mind in order to better control the Yuan Force of heaven and earth, but this does not mean that you must sell your reputation and give up your own temperament, and stick to your own heart is not a way to cultivate your state of mind.

What's more, this colorful neon dress is so extraordinary, and most of the reason why the skull head makes a roaring sound when it bombards the silk sword comes from this colorful neon dress.

The combination of the colorful neon dress and the silk sword gave Duan Rui the illusion that the two were faintly one, although Wuchenzi at this moment looked flamboyant and brave, but his fighting skills of overcoming rigidity with softness were not affected in any way.

The Silk Slashing Sword and the Skull Head were evenly matched after several collisions, which made Duan Rui feel a little stunned for a while, he really didn't expect this battle to be so fierce before.

The multicolored light and the black flame light are intertwined with each other, and the speed is getting faster and faster, the more Duan Rui looks at it, the more frightened he becomes, the more excited he becomes, the qi and blood that had just been a little silent began to spurt again, and the desire to fight stimulated him to feel uncomfortable.

After the multicolored light and black flame light collided again, Wuchenzi's figure appeared in the ring again, and the colorful neon dress began to gradually merge with him at this moment, and the silk cutting sword was more like suddenly waking up, making a deafening roar, and the colorful sword was shining.

The Yingang Sword was completely transformed into a multicolored divine sword at this moment, and Wuchenzi's whole person was bathed in a colorful glow, and his breath began to become nothing.

All this happened too abruptly, and when Duan Rui reacted, the Silk Chopping Sword had completely transformed into the colorful divine light and integrated into the colorful neon clothes, and the form of the colorful neon clothes had also undergone earth-shaking changes.

At this moment, the colorful neon dress has turned into a multicolored holy sword that is more than one person tall and half a person wide, the colorful light of the holy sword is dazzling, and the figure of Wuchenzi can be faintly seen inside.

"Sword Spirit!" Duan Zhengxiong exclaimed in surprise in the martial arts arena, his eyes staring at the giant ring with a stunned expression, although Duan Rui was a little confused, he also knew the power and horror of this sword spirit!

There is no vanity under the fame, and Wuchenzi has proved to everyone with his practical actions that the Wudang faction is by no means in vain, and it is absolutely unique to be able to compare with the four major schools of martial arts.

The multicolored holy sword was suspended in mid-air and buzzed, and the colorful lightning lingered around it with a crackling sound, and the skull head that originally felt extremely hideous in the eyes of everyone was no longer terrifying under the suppression of the colorful holy sword.

Although the condensed multicolored holy sword was uncontrolled, it seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, and suddenly turned into a sword light and took the initiative to slash towards the skull's head, this slash carried the power of heaven and earth, like lightning and thunder, blocking all the retreats of the skull's head.

"Snort!" The earth-shattering sword slashed a crack on the surface of the skull's head, about a finger wide, and the multicolored light shattered, and there was a faint black flame inside, bursting outward.

"Whew!" A terrifying scream resounded throughout the martial arts arena from the big mouth of the skull's head, but with Xiao Jing's previous cold snort, it didn't make any more waves.

The next moment, the cracks that were cut open by the Colorful Holy Sword began to appear one after another like a chain reaction, and instantly enveloped the surface of the entire skull's head......