Spirit Sword Sovereign

When Chu Xingyun came to Martial Dao Square, it was already crowded.

In the square, there are a lot of Wufu disciplines. These disciples, in addition to those from Lingxiaowufu and Yunmengwufu, are also from other Wufu. The scene is fierce.

“Ye Huan Junior Brother is playing!” Yang Feng looked at arena, his face flashed a surprise color.

I saw that on the arena, Ye Huan was fighting with people.

His opponent is a dark-skinned burly young man with his hands raised in the dark heavy sword, the crazy move towards Ye Huan, and every step, as if the entire Martial Dao arena is shaking.

“Martial Spirit innate talent, eagle hits the sky!” Ye Huan suddenly snorted, the golden-winged black eagle Martial Spirit blended into his body, his hands unfolded, countless golden feathers floated out, the body swooped away, with a harsh Broken voice.

Pēng pēng bang!

A series of golden iron knocks sounded, and the golden feathers bombarded the burly youth’s dark heavy sword, causing his huge body to tremble and step back a few steps.

“This is your Martial Spirit innate talent? The core disciple of Ling Xiaowu is also just like this!” The burly youth shook the golden feathers, and opened his mouth to spit out a taunting sound, not retreating, and again moving towards Ye Huan.

“It has been shocked to be unstable, but dare to make such a mad statement, Ye Huan Senior Brother, give him awesome!”

“That’s right, full power make a move, don’t give any feelings to Yunmengwufu!”

A lot of Lingxiao Wufu disciple shouted loudly, his face was a bit disdainful, as if he had seen the vicissitudes of the young and ruined, and the mood became more and more high.

“Yehua Junior Brother is a Spirit Gathering Ninth Level realm, but she is already very aware of the cloud evil energy. In the same class, few people can defeat him. This battle should be able to win.” Yang Fengyu is satisfied. Color, he looked at Chu Xingyun, but found that Chu Xingyun’s face sank slightly, his brow was even closer.

Boom!

Ye Huan’s hands fluctuated, and the number of golden feathers soared. The burly youths were directly forced to stop, and the eyes swept away, and they quickly found a flaw and were preparing to completely defeat them.

However, just as Ye Huan also made a move, Chu Xingyun suddenly burst into a burst and said: “Ye Huan Senior Brother, retreat!”

The sound was like a morning bell, and it was knocked in Ye Huan’s mind, letting him stop the action suddenly. It was this pause that made Ye Huan feel a hidden sigh and came from the foot of his own.

Suddenly, the sturdy ground bursts open, and a dark sword light blooms, killing Ye Huan’s face with an arrogant attitude.

This sword qi is so thick and full of arrogance that Ye Huan is somewhat flustered and hurries to avoid sideways.

Bang!

Sword light rubbed Ye Huan’s body and swept through, smashing the wall in the distance, violently strong wind boasting, smashing Ye Huan’s whole person out of Martial Dao arena, a mouth, spit out a big mouth of fresh blood.

Quiet.

The audience suddenly became silent and no one spoke.

They all thought that Ye Huan had completely suppressed the burly youth, but the result was that Ye Huan was defeated.

If it wasn’t for Chu Xingyun’s sudden opening, let Ye Huan be prepared, just the sword qi, I am afraid that it will tear the body of Ye Huan, even if it is not dead, it must be seriously injured on the spot!

“Martial Dao is a battle between two people. Others can’t speak and guide. Lingxiao Wufu is the first of the five major military powers. The means is really overbearing!” The burly youth gaze on Chu Xingyun, one mouth is Angry at the Wufu Wufu.

“Wusu, don’t be mad!”

At this time, in the crowd of Yunmengwufu, out of a white clothed youth, about 20 years old, the five senses are sharp and angular, the sleeves are bronzing, and there is an elegant atmosphere between the hands and feet, which makes people feel good.

This person named Yin Ruochen is the son of Yunmengwufu.

This time, the military government learned from him.

“The Imperial Dynasty has been in the Imperial Dynasty for hundreds of years, and its richness and richness. Their words and deeds must be carefully thought out. This time, they suddenly open their mouths and just fear that they will lose too much. How can you be aggressive?” Yin Ruochen is A scream, but the face of the crowd of Ling Xiaowu became ugly.

Compared with the sarcasm of Wusu, Yin Ruochen’s words are even more difficult to hear.

This child opened his mouth and said that the Lingfu Wufu had a thick foundation, and then he said that Lingxiao Wufu could not afford to lose. This is not only the people of the Lingfu Wufu, but also that Lingxiao Wufu has always been like this, never to talk about morality.

The sharpness of the front, so many people are secretly screaming.

“You are really interesting. It is clearly that Yunmengwufu is shameless. I dare to speak out. I am filthy. I can’t afford to lose money. I have seen many shameless people, but shameless like you, or first time. “”

Just as everyone was discours spiritedly, Chu Xingyun stood up.

“brat, don’t be bloody!” Wu Su glared at Chu Xingyun. He knew that the person who just pointed out Ye Huan was the one who was in front of this Spirit Gathering Sixth Level Day. He also had some anger in his heart.

“Chu Junior Brother, don’t argue with them, the overall situation is heavy.” Ye Huan hurriedly stood up, and did not care to wipe the fresh blood of his mouth, hurriedly stopped Chu Xingyun.

Just now, it is indeed that he is not as good as a man, lost to Wusu.

Since he has already lost his hand, Ye Huan does not want to argue anything.

There are so many Wufu elders present today. If there is any joke, he is afraid that he will be tired of Chu Xingyun.

“If I didn’t admit it, you are Chu Xingyun who is in the limelight recently.”

Yin Ruochen still maintains a light color, deep in the eyes, but it flashes the light of gloomy and cold, condensing the voice: “You just said that I dream of Wu dreams in Wushu, what is the meaning of this, I Yunmengwufu Although not as good as Ling Wu, but not to be arrogant.”

“Yes, you have to give a statement. Otherwise, my Yunmeng Wufu will never be light!”

“own speaks and guides, but dare to say that we are shameless, it is possible that, Wusu is too strong, not?”

The dream of Yunmengwufu shouted loudly, or was unpleasant, or ridiculed, so that the entire Martial Dao Square was filled with snoring. Even the people of other Wufu were not happy with it, and felt that Chu Xingyun was too much. .

Seeing the picture in front of him, the elder of Ling Xiaowu is also a bit unsatisfied, and is glaring at Chu Xingyun.

Ye Huan lost to Wusu, although a bit embarrassing, but does not affect the situation.

However, Chu Xingyun first gave instructions, and then angered Yunmengwufu, and suddenly attracted public anger. If this matter spreads out, where is the face of Ling Xiaowu?

“Please also don’t be impatient.” Just as the emperor elder wanted to make a move, the iron suddenly opened his mouth. His eyes fell on the Martial Dao arena and said: “Chu Xingyun has always been calm, he suddenly Say this talk, maybe there is his reason.”