gate of eternity

The fighting on the stage was in full swing, no one was watching, so I left this research girl, as if, she was not here to watch the battle, but to get together and talk nonsense.

That's right, Zhao Yun is on stage, and it doesn't make any difference whether you watch it or not.

Zhao Yang is far from his opponent.

Indeed, the difference is not a star and a half.

Since the beginning of the war, Zhao Yun has not moved from the beginning to the end, standing like a stone statue, only using the soul to control the sword, the two swords attacking the overlord, he has already practiced his wit, there are two swords, but they look like two Daoguang, Zhao Yang was beaten and retreated steadily, and the blood on his body was printed one after another.

"Could this be Imperial Sword Art?"

Too many people were amazed, I really don't know how Zhao Yun controls the sword, and he performed Yujian so exquisitely, it seems that it is not controlling the sword, but someone is attacking with a sword, and they have their own mysterious sword moves. Those who couldn't see the sword style clearly saw two beams of light flying around, the clanging sound was ear-piercing, and the humming sound shook their minds. The momentum alone was beyond their comparability.

"How can you be so strong." The Great Elder couldn't sit still.

For today's competition, he took great pains. He prepared too many hole cards for Zhao Yang, all of which were aimed at Zhao Yun, such as the Explosive Talisman, Zhao Yun's movement skills, including Zhao Yun's psychic beast, etc., and found ways to deal with it.

Only after the war did I realize that what he did was useless.

Zhao Yun didn't move at all, using the most basic sword control technique.

Just like that, Zhao Yang couldn't stand still.

"What has he experienced in these three months?"

The Zhao family's children, especially those who had humiliated Zhao Yun before, were already stunned, looking at the qi and blood, surging and majestic, and looking at the qi accumulation, it was also strong enough.

March only.

A piece of trash has already reached this level, let's hang up!

"If you don't move like a mountain, it's hard to know its yin and yang."

The neutral elders smoothed their beards more, and their old eyes were deep. Compared with Zhao Yang, Zhao Yun seems to be more suitable to be the young master. Zhao Yang does not have all the dispositions he possesses. In terms of talent and qualifications, Zhao Yun is also enough to crush Zhao Yang .

Just imagine, a broken body with broken veins, with such an achievement in March, how evil Zhao Yun must be, just a sword control is enough to make Zhao Yang embarrassed, if he uses his hole card, Zhao Yang will definitely lose within three rounds, Xiu In front of Zhao Yun, the suppression for the sake of it seems to be just a decoration.

In terms of background, Zhao Yun, who is at the peak of the true spirit, is far inferior to Zhao Yun, who is at the fourth level. You must know that Zhao Yun only has one arm left, and if he has a healthy body, there is no comparison.

"Is that my child?"

Zhao Yuan muttered, but also looked in a trance, it was ridiculously strong.

"Also look at who taught the disciples."

Zhuge Xuandao hugged Xiao Linglong, teasing her while talking casually.

"Dare to ask senior, who is Yun'er's master."

"Hongyuan, Great Xia Hongyuan."

"Hong."

Zhao Yuan blurted out one word, but the rest of the word seemed to be stuck in his throat. At that moment, he couldn't sit still. As a Daxia native, how could he not know Hong Yuan, who is recognized as the best in the world!He was his child's teacher.

Until now, he didn't know why Zhao Yun defied the sky and nirvana.

Hong Yuan didn't need a human being, it was rumored that he was already a quasi-immortal, and he must have the means to reach the heavens. If a spiritual vein was cut off, how could it be difficult for him to survive the old man.

What he was puzzled about was how Zhao Yun worshiped Hong Yuan as his master, and the vision of the world's number one apprentice should be extremely harsh.

His son, passed the test?

Zhao Yuan couldn't sit still.

To be more precise, it was a little dizzy and felt unreal.

Looking at Xiao Linglong, her eyes are a little slanted.

look!That kid named Zhao Yun was really abducted by using her master's name, such as the old Xuandao, he was basically the kind who was fooled, and he could show the aura of Tianwu, so he was a god-level trick!

puff!

While speaking, Zhao Yang, the Supreme Master, was bleeding again, and the beheaded kicked back.

The most unacceptable present was still him.

And the most uncomfortable, but also him.

Only when they really faced Zhao Yun did they realize that the gap between the two was far from the same level of combat power.

The more so, the less he believed it.

He is the pinnacle of the true spirit realm!Zhao Yun is only on the fourth level, five small realms behind!It was actually the most basic skill of controlling swordsmanship, and it made him bleed frequently. He, who has been proud since he was born, has never suffered such a blow. He was in heaven for a moment, and hell for a moment. This kind of state of mind is more uncomfortable than being struck by lightning.

lb!bang!

The sound of metal clashing is endless, and the flames are blossoming.

Zhao Yun attacked with his sword.

Zhao Yang danced his sword to block.

One is as immobile as a mountain, and the other is in a state of embarrassment, fighting like a raging fire.

"That kid must have a martial soul."

Old Xuandao stroked his beard, but only the fat old man could hear him.

However, Xiao Linglong can also hear it, you know he has a martial spirit?

"There is no pinching formula to control, obviously the sword is controlled by the soul."

The fat old man put his hands in his hands, he seemed to see it more clearly than the old Xuandao.

At this point, the real conclusion is drawn.

Just because I saw it, I was shocked.

That guy Zhao Yun is only in the real spirit realm, how can his spirit transform into a martial soul?

Was it Hong Yuan who helped him again?

If this is the case, then Hongyuan is too terrifying, the number one in the world is not built, it is no wonder that Kushan will be defeated, both are craftsmen, one spirit, one martial soul, it is no wonder that they are undefeated.

Ah!

Zhao Yang let out a roar, his momentum was great, and suddenly there was a stormy wave.

It is not his Zhao family's secret technique, but its power is not bad. If you are submerged in it, even if you are not drowned, you will be swallowed up. Zhao Yun smelled the power of taboo from inside it, it should be a terrible forbidden technique .

"After fighting for so long, this trick is barely enough."

The purple-haired kid didn't watch the battle stage, he was a dedicated kid, he only cared about teasing Xiao Linglong, the little girl's chubby little face had been touched countless times, I have to say, it still feels good, the little guy is really cute.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword sounded, and Zhao Yunyu Longyuan was in front of him, buzzing and moving, surrounded by dragon's breath, wrapped in golden light, and even the Dunjia swastika on it was also shining with brilliance. Overwhelmed by the rolling waves.

puff!

Zhao Yang spurted blood, stepped back, and every time he took a step back, the battle platform was split open.

Zheng!

Before he could take shape, a ray of purple light came towards him. It was the Zixiao Sword.

Zhao Yang's eyes were prominent, and his pupils were also constricted.

He couldn't dodge this sword. Seeing the power of that sword, he could kill him with one blow.

"Yang'er."

The great elder stood up eagerly, and so did the elders beside him.

The power of the sword is too strong, you will die if you hit it.

However, when the point of the sword was less than three inches from the center of his eyebrows, it suddenly stopped. Even so, the remaining sword power pierced the fleshy skin between his eyebrows, and there was blood overflowing. It was Zhao Yun's subtle control, and he really wanted to kill him. For him, one thought is enough.

Chapter 151 Fighting the Strong with the Strong

"you lose."

Zhao Yun said indifferently, his eyes were calm.

puff!

Zhao Yang took another mouthful of blood, and he couldn't stand still. His eyes were bloodshot, stained scarlet, and his pale face looked ferocious. It's really unacceptable that he lost to a true spirit at the peak of the true spirit realm. The fourth level, moreover, it was Yujian from beginning to end, Zhao Yun didn't move at all.

The Great Elder sat down, his face livid.

The elders who were allied with him also had an ugly look. They agreed to praise Zhao Yang for the last time. Who would have thought that such an ending would happen!Not only did Zhao Yang lose, but he also lost so thoroughly that he couldn't even get close to Zhao Yun's body.

"No slap in the face."

The neutral elder was extraordinarily calm.

For them, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, and the interests remain the same.

However, today's Zhao Yun really surprised them.

Handing over the future Zhao family to Zhao Yun seems to be a good idea.

"Won."

Zhao Yuan smiled gently, and his back, which had been bent once, was quite straight.

His Zhao Yuan's son is not a waste.

"As expected."

Old Xuandao and the others didn't even look at the battle stage when they arrived. They were more interested in teasing Xiao Linglong than watching the fight. This little guy really fell in love with him the more he watched him, especially those big bright eyes, which were clear and free from impurities.

They were happy, Linglong's little face was dark enough.

A bunch of little bastards, a bunch of old men, they're all so sick.

Also, is this the Zhao family in Wanggu City?

Is that one-armed boy Zhao Yun?

Although she is far away in Chiyang City, she has heard a little about the name of the young master of the Zhao family. In these days of bombing the Moon Tower, fierce battles, and defeating the Dry Mountain, he must be the most popular!It was a coincidence that she bumped into it.

Zheng!Zheng!

Both Zixiao and Longyuan returned and disappeared beside Zhao Yun out of thin air.

This operation surprised too many people.

Just now, those two swords appeared out of thin air, and now they disappeared out of thin air. Where did Zhao Yun receive the sword from the sacrificial sword? What is the reason for this?

"Storage bags."

The old Xuandao and the fat old man looked at it clearly, staring at the small bag on Zhao Yun's waist. It is not as simple as it looks on the surface, it must be a bag with a built-in space in the legend. .

I don't know, what kind of expression should the purple-haired child know.

He sold the Qiankun bag to Zhao Yun, but he didn't know the goods, so it opened up a space in Zhao Yun's hands. It is a priceless treasure, and the entire Great Xia Dragon Dynasty may not be able to find a second one.

After the battle, Zhao Yun turned around.

At this point, he looked at his father and smiled brightly.

"Where to go?"

Behind him, Zhao Yang let out an angry howl and slapped him face-to-face.

Zhao Yun frowned, turned around eagerly, and a mighty dragon palm flew up against the wind.

puff!

There was a sound of vomiting blood, but it was not Zhao Yang, but Zhao Yun.

"Forbidden technique."

Zhao Yun stabilized his figure, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Zhao Yang opposite him.

At this moment, Zhao Yang's form has changed.

Looking at the center of his brow, there is a strange imprint carved out, bright red like blood, originally a sluggish aura, but climbing all the way, surpassing the scope of the True Spirit Realm, but it is only aura, his cultivation is still the peak of the True Spirit.

Obviously, it is forbidden again.

It can raise one's own combat power to Xuanyang level in a short period of time.

"That kid, are you crazy!"