Chapter 392 The Battle for the Crown!

"Senior Brother Xiao is amazing!"

"Senior Brother Xiao will definitely stand out in the Hundred Sects War in the future!"

"If only I could be in the same sect with him in the future." Xiao Yun won, and the disciples of Hai Lanzong were also quite happy.

Especially those female disciples looked at Sister Yan Shifei with envious expressions on their faces.

It's just that the Yan sisters' hearts are still beating violently.

The battle just now made them worry about Xiao Yun all the time.

Even if Xiao Yun won at this time, they were not relieved.

On the contrary, there was a firmer look in the eyes of these two girls.

A look that desires to become stronger!

Li Jianyuan was defeated, and the cultivators of the Nanhai Sword Sect were all ashen, and their eyes looked extremely gloomy.

In the South China Sea Sword Sect, Li Jianyuan can be said to be their spiritual pillar, and is recognized as the number one among this group of disciples.

In their eyes, Li Jianyuan is an undefeated existence, a figure who should set foot on the peak and shine in the Great Battle of Hundred Sects.

But these people are now defeated in the ranking of this southern district.

This result is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect.

The most depressing thing is that the one who defeated Li Jianyuan was a disciple of Yuandan 1st Layer of Yuanzong that day.

For nearly a hundred years, the Tianyuan Sect has been suppressed by the South Sea Sword Sect. In the eyes of the disciples of the South Sea Sword Sect, the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect are not worth mentioning at all. There are few people who can compare with the geniuses among them, but this time there is no doubt about it. It was a severe blow to their confidence.

Li Jianyuan, who fell to the ground, felt extremely lost.

He landed on the ground, his eyes dimmed, and he felt a little dazed when he glanced around.

As a sword cultivator, he has established the belief of invincibility since he was a child.

In Li Jianyuan's heart, there is no failure.

The fact is also true, since he was a child, he has made great progress all the way, and there are few cultivators of the same age.

This kind of victory has made his confidence stronger and stronger, and the aura of the micro-sword that has broken everything has also become more fierce.

But after encountering Xiao Yun, he has already lost twice in a row!

If the first time he could make excuses to say that he was caught off guard and was defeated, but this time?

Still caught off guard this time?

Obviously not.

what is that?

Li Jianyuan felt confused and wanted to find an excuse for his failure.

"Is it a spiritual tool? Or a treasure?" These excuses flashed in Li Jianyuan's mind one by one.

Then, he threw it away.

Because he knows that, whether it is a spiritual weapon or a supreme, if there is not enough strength, it will not be able to exert that power at all.

Furthermore, he is at the third level of Yuandan to fight against the first level of Yuandan, so what excuses are there?

Thinking of this, Li Jianyuan only smiled bitterly.

"I lost, I really lost." Li Jianyuan muttered to himself with a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ever since he was a child, he never imagined that he would have such a day.

After muttering a word, Li Jianyuan's eyes lifted, and his gaze fell on a waiting stage in front of him.

There, Xiao Yun was closing his eyes to adjust his breath at the moment.

"What was the thing that appeared at the end of him? Is it a martial spirit?" Li Jianyuan thought to himself, feeling a little curious about the Spear of God Extinguishing. The breath brought by that thing made him still have lingering fears when he thought about it. It was really hard to imagine Xiao Yun. Anything like this.

"Brother Li!" When Li Jianyuan thought to himself, Li Zilong hurried up to greet him.

"I'm fine." Li Jianyuan sighed, then got up, and then returned to a waiting platform to start adjusting his breath.

Although he lost this time, he was still able to compete for the third place.

When he was on the battle stage, Xiao Yun closed his eyes, and the rich soul energy continuously merged into the sea of ​​consciousness and began to nourish his mind.

This time, the battle with Li Jianyuan against Xiao Yun can be said to have been a battle with all his might, consuming a lot of soul power.

Fortunately, he has Soul Nourishment Pill in hand, otherwise, under this kind of consumption, I really don't know how to deal with the next decisive battle!

The next decisive battle will be the real key battle!

Although this battle is not necessarily the most exciting decisive battle, it is related to the opportunity to enter the Great Battle of the Hundred Sects and must not be lost.

Cultivators of all sects have their sights set on the stage where Ji Wu and Xie Zixuan are, and they are looking forward to their duel.

boom!

Finally, after a fierce confrontation, a figure was shaken back from the void on the competition stage, and then fell to the ground in a rather embarrassed manner. on the opponent's neck.

"You are defeated!" Ji Wu had a stern face, holding an ancient silver spear. On the tip of the spear, there was an extremely fascinating flow of Yuan force. Under the erosion of such fluctuations, Xie Zixuan felt powerless.

"I'm defeated!" Xie Zixuan's eyes turned, looking at the young man who was looking down at him. Although he was unwilling, he still spit out these three words. He tried his best in this battle, but he still lost in the end, even if he was unwilling. irrefutable.

To lose is to lose.

When Xie Zixuan spit out these words, he could sense a ray of light swept toward the silence.

In the palm of Jiwu, the waist card has an impressive 100 points more!

Although winning, but not leapfrog battle, so the reward points are not many.

Of course, this is just an extra reward, not a point reward for the ranking battle.

When the points are obtained, it means that there is no victory, and it is recognized by the waist card.

call!

So he took a deep breath and put the spear away.

Immediately, Ji Wu's eyes turned, and his eyes were directed towards a waiting stage in the distance.

The waiting stage is very high, which means that the people on it are going to fight the final battle.

At this moment, there is a young man sitting cross-legged in the middle.

When Ji Wu saw the young man's face, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that my last opponent would be Xiao Yun!" Ji Wu smiled lightly. Although he used to be very optimistic about Xiao Yun, he was not very sure that the latter would make it to this point. Now it seems that this is really a challenge. Hidden guy!

Shaking his head, Ji Wu’s figure swept away towards the battle platform.

"Half an hour's rest, the final battle is going on!" When Ji Wu swept to the waiting stage, Ding Yu made a flash of light on the high stage, and a slightly low voice also resounded in this world. Come on, it's just that his eyes seem to be a little dignified at this time!

"These two young people don't know who can win the first place?" Ding Yushi murmured with a bit of melancholy in his eyes.

At this time, Xiao Yun has entered the decisive battle. Once he wins the first place, the Ziyu Fascinating Pot will change hands!

This made Ding Yuzhi's face twitch.

"This Xiao Yun is really not easy!" Ding Yu envoy thought to himself.

"Hehe, I think this Xiao Yun is pretty good, and he has a chance to win the first place!" The envoy Fan Yu next to him showed a smile and seemed to be in a good mood. He had sweated for Xiao Yun before, but now Li Jianyuan is one The defeat made him full of confidence in this young man.

Seeing Fan Yu's happy appearance, Ding Yu's heart was a little depressed, but it was rare that he did not refute.

Because even he felt a little hard to see Xiao Yun.

The more unfathomable a character is, the more variables there are.

Ji Wu fell on the waiting stage where Xiao Yun was. When he saw that the latter was closing his eyes and concentrating, he did not bother after adjusting his breath secretly. He began to take out the medicinal pills to restore his vitality. In the battle just now, he almost tried his best. , consumes too much Dan Yuan and mind.

So now you have to adjust your breath and turn it over.

On another waiting stage, Li Jianyuan and Xie Zixuan were also secretly adjusting their breath.

The two of them will also have a fight.

However, after adjusting his breath a little, Li Jianyuan's brows furrowed tightly.

This time, he was injured too badly, and it also hurt his mind. It is not an overnight thing to restore his strength.

So the upcoming game will be extremely unfavorable for him.

A few heavenly prides were adjusting their breaths, and the people in the audience were quite quietly waiting for the final battle.

There was silence in the huge martial arts arena.

In the canyon, the mountain wind was blowing slowly, and the scorching sun was gradually sinking. When a twilight appeared in the sky, the eyes of Ding Yushi on the high platform finally moved again. He glanced around and finally set his sights on Xiao Yun and Ji Wu, those low words resounded in all directions, "It's half an hour, please have the final battle!"

In the canyon, the sound waves are rolling and shocking.

When this voice came out, the calm hearts of the cultivators of all sects finally showed signs of boiling again.

"The first battle in the Southern District is finally about to start!" The disciples of all sects showed their expectations.

hum!

The sound wave shook, Xiao Yun's eyelids twitched, and he also woke up from that practice.

"Are we going to start?" His eyes swept across the four directions, his eyes sparkled, "After recovering 70% of his soul power, he can be considered to have the power to fight the first battle." Although only 70% of his strength has been restored, it is not for Xiao Yun. Words have been very rare.

If there is no soul raising pill, I am afraid that he will have to recover 70% of his soul power in a month.

even longer.

When he opened his eyes, Xiao Yun's eyes changed and he glanced to the side.

"Silence!" When Xiao Yun looked at the young man next to him, there was a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Immediately, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Alright." Xiao Yun smiled slightly, and suddenly got up.

He has long wanted to learn about the lonely martial spirit of Jiwu!

When Xiao Yun got up, that loneliness also got up suddenly, he looked at Xiao Yun with a slight smile.

"Hehe, Brother Xiao, the next fight is between you and me." Ji Wu smiled, he was also full of curiosity about Xiao Yun, and he wanted to fight him for a long time, but he had scruples at the beginning. An enemy is not as good as an ally, so he chose to form an alliance with Xiao Yun.

But even if he formed an alliance, his thoughts on Xiao Yun's battle became stronger and stronger, because after seeing Xiao Yun's repeated actions against the sky, he also wanted to see how powerful this young man was, and whether he would be strong. Even he can't reach it.

"Haha, being able to fight with Brother Ji is a great blessing." Xiao Yun said with a slight smile.

"Then, please!" Ji Wu gestured for a request.

"Please!" Xiao Yun did the same, making a gesture of please.

call!

Immediately, both of them moved, and they swept towards the tallest competition platform not far away.

That is the highest stage in this Yanwu.

This stage also represents the battle for the championship!

This is an honor, only the strong can set foot on this stage.

As for Li Jianyuan and Xie Zixuan, they were competing for third place on another stage.

Boom!

When Xiao Yunhe Jiwu fell to the ground, the air in the audience seemed to freeze for him.

The Southern District Championship Battle has finally begun!