Soul Emperor Martial God

The moment when Shangguan Xiyue's words fell.

A cool purple light gradually filled the air.

"Purple Martial Spirit." Xiao Yi muttered to himself, frowning.

The reason why he frowned was because his heart felt an inexplicable feeling at the moment when this purple light appeared.

Yes, inexplicable.

He couldn't tell what it felt like, or sad, or bleak, or...can't help but want...

And that burst of purple awn.

It stands to reason that although the purple light gradually appeared, the martial spirit had not really condensed, and there should be no such cold feeling.

But Xiao Yi thought of the word ‘cold’ for the first time.

This kind of ‘cold’ does not come from the feeling of cold and heat on the surface of the body.

But from the heart, from the deepest part of my heart.

This kind of ‘cold’ seems to be because of my own eyes, looking at the purple awn, and feeling cold.

That's it.

After a few seconds.

The purple light became more and more condensed, flooding Shangguan Xiyue's eyes.

Shangguan Xiyue's eyes flashed with purple light.

Wuhun has completely appeared.

"Zi Yao Shengtong." Xiao Yi's expression suddenly became serious.

The next second, he suddenly found out.

An inexplicable force is eroding on him.

"Not good." Xiao Yi was startled and waved his big hand. A surge of vitality turned into purple inflammation and wrapped around him.

He suddenly discovered that everything he saw in his eyes had changed.

Everything I saw in my eyes turned purple.

Including everyone around, everything, including the air, including the white clouds in the sky.

Everything turned purple.

In front, Shangguan Xiyue's joke came, "It's useless, I only found out now, it's too late."

"As early as when the purple light appeared, when you watched carefully, it was already hit by my spirit effect."

Xiao Yi's expression changed, staring straight at Shangguan Xiyue.

He finally found out what he felt just now inexplicably.

That kind of feeling, or desolate, or bleak, or can't help but want...want to stare at Shangguan Xiyue's beautiful eyes.

Her eyes seemed to be the most beautiful and perfect thing in the world.

People can't look away.

"Earth pole one heavy repair base." Xiao Yi's voice, in the indifference, appeared extremely solemn for the first time.

"Haha." Shangguan Xiyue smiled faintly.

"Well, Master Yi Xiao, let Xiyue see the secret under your mask."

"I said, there is nothing in the world that can be hidden from my eyes."

...

Spectator seats above.

Ordinary powerhouses may not be able to spot the subtle changes on the stage.

But the eight emperors, 15 hall masters and other strongest people clearly knew what had happened.

On the side, the Lord Qianmiao Master smiled triumphantly, looked at the Lord, and said, "Hall Lord, I forgot to tell you before that Xiyue has officially broken through the extreme realm a few days ago."

"If you didn't inform in time, I hope that the Lord will not be offended."

"Your successor will be defeated, haha."

The hall master waved his hand and said, "What's so strange, I have a great talent in the Demon Hunting Hall, and I am too happy to be too late."

"If you remember correctly, Xiyue is only 24 years old."

The Lord's eyes were full of appreciation.

On the side, Ji Fan divided the palace master's face and whispered, "I'm only 24 years old? Isn't it about to catch up with the record set by Senior Jian Ji."

The hall master shook his head and said softly, "They are not comparable."

"Sword Ji girl cultivates the most difficult cold ice kendo, which is already difficult."

"And Xiyue, her own martial soul is a bit special, Zi Yao Shengtong, also has an alias, Ziyue Shengtong."

"It is rumored that this kind of martial spirit absorbs the cold light of the moonlight; the owner, as long as it is under the moonlight, will automatically cultivate every night."

"In addition, the sacred pupil of Zi Yao can detect many things, including some martial arts."

"Of course, the sacred pupil of Zi Yao is a rather mysterious martial soul, I am not too clear."

As the hall master spoke, his eyes were always fixed on the competition stage.

And around the spectator stand, there was already a cry of exclamation.

"This Shangguan Xiyue is only 24 years old, she is already the first level of cultivation in the extreme realm."

"The name of Yanlong Continent's first heavenly arrogant, I am afraid it will fall on her."

"Tsk tusk, watching the situation on the martial arts stage, Zi Yan Yi Xiao has already hit the martial arts effect of Zi Yao Shengtong, and defeat is fixed." Jin Di and the others sneered.

"The mysterious Ziyan Yi Xiao in the rumors, what is the secret under the mask? It really makes people look forward to it."

"Of course, it's just a little bit."

"I would rather see him in the hands of Palace Master Xiyue, and he was defeated at one thought."

Surrounded by many country masters and martial arts holy land powerhouses, sneered.

In the distance, here is the Jianzong viewing area.

Bai Bingxue looked at the white-clothed woman beside her and frowned, "Master, I didn't expect this girl Xiyue to be so powerful."

"It can almost catch up with your record of the year."

The woman smiled faintly and didn't care at all, and said, "Blue is better than blue. One generation is stronger than one. This is a good thing."

"Let's take a look at this boy Yi Xiao."

"You sweetheart, you are about to lose."

"Master, don't want to laugh." There was a shy look on Bai Bingxue's face.

"Haha." The woman smiled softly and joked.

Then he whispered softly, "In this way, it will be the girl Xiyue who will finally meet Xiao Yi boy."

Zhou Yueyao and the others also watched the competition below nervously.

"Brother Yi, you must never fail." Ye Ming said secretly.

Above the spectator stand, there was a lot of discussion, just after a while.

On the competition stage, the competition continues.

Suddenly, Shangguan Xiyue's expression suddenly changed.

But Xiao Yi still had cold eyes.

"How is it possible? Bastard." Shangguan Xiyue suddenly angrily muttered to herself.

"What a Ziyan Yi Xiao, the mask he wears has the effect of shielding breath and perception."

"Moreover, it is actually the treasure of heaven and earth."

"The treasure of heaven and earth?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The weird power in Shangguan Xiyue's eyes just broke through the vitality and restriction he placed.

But in the end, this power was completely blocked outside the ghost mask.

In other words, Xiao Yi didn't have the martial arts effect of the upper official Xiyue at all.

Except for the appearance of the power at the beginning, it made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Later, it has not been affected.

Xiao Yi had always been confident in the ghost mask.

Even the powerhouses of Palace Master and Senior Sword Ji could not see through the breath under the ghost mask.

Not to mention Shangguan Xiyue.

Although the Zi Yao holy pupil is strong and mysterious, it does not mean that it can do everything.

"Why? Don't you admit it?" Shangguan Xiyue's originally playful expression turned into a panic.

"Except for the treasures of heaven and earth, nothing can block my spirit power."

There was already an exclamation in the spectator stand above.

"The treasure of heaven and earth? His..." Many people took a breath.

Everyone knows what this level of treasure represents.

There was even a greedy look in the eyes of some powerful people.

But this look quickly dissipated.

They know more clearly what kind of identity this young man who possesses the treasure of heaven and earth is.

15 The lord, his face suddenly became ugly.

"As expected of the Lord, there are so many treasures on hand."

"It's no wonder that the hall master has not been in a hurry just now."

The Lord of the Palace smiled faintly without explaining.

That mask was not given to Yi Xiao by him.

But he chose to acquiesce. In this way, no one dared to give Yi Xiao a half-hearted idea.

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