Chapter 669

boom!

When the purple-robed man made a move, the sky and the earth changed color, and it seemed that tens of thousands of people shot out, defeating all kinds of attacks.

This time he was still unstoppable, killing all the enemies.

Xiao Yun watched silently, comprehending the truth.

Every time this person makes a move, Xiao Yun will firmly remember his aura, artistic conception and moves.

There is a big difference between the purple-robed man's two attacks.

For the first time, his moves were very simple, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

Another time, his moves were complicated and powerful, and he could destroy a group of enemies almost instantly.

Such an attack seems to have brought force to the extreme.

"From simple to complex, two realms, is this the interpretation of martial arts?" Xiao Yun thought to himself.

There are infinite changes in martial arts, but each change contains infinite truth.

Just like King Xiao Wu back then, he also had a change in every period.

Every transformation makes people feel differently.

call!

After pondering for a while, Xiao Yun turned his gaze to the front, only to see that the enemy was cut for a moment, and the scene moved again.

This time, a huge battlefield was presented in front of us.

kill!

In the battlefield, there were constant killing sounds, and all kinds of bright lights rendered the sky colorful.

A purple-robed man appeared in the middle of the battlefield.

At this time, there are various powerful existences in the Quartet.

Those are some strong men with demonic energy all over their bodies.

There are also hideous monsters.

Each one is extremely powerful, with the potential to swallow the sky and the earth.

This is a great battle, the land is torn apart, the void is trembling, the intensity is beyond what Xiao Yun has seen.

Roar!

Two red blood demon dragons rushed forward, opening their huge mouths, trying to engulf the purple-robed man.

On the body of the demon dragon, there is a man in black armor holding a black spear.

brush!

The long spear came through at an extremely fast speed, with the potential to shatter mountains and rivers.

Xiao Yun just stood by, watching all this as an outsider.

But the aura emanating from those strong men shocked him deeply.

He also saw the battle between King Xiao Wu and others back then, otherwise with Xiao Yun's cultivation, seeing this would definitely affect his mood.

Once the mood is affected, it will bring extremely bad results.

This is why King Xiao Wu didn't tell Xiao Yun many martial arts insights at the beginning.

The fear is that it will affect Xiao Yun's state of mind.

But at this time, Xiao Yun experienced all kinds of things, and his state of mind has greatly improved, which is barely acceptable.

Even so, after feeling that breath, his heart was still shocked for a long time.

The brain even began to show a blank state.

This is a very bad phenomenon. Once it continues, it will become an indelible mark and affect the mind.

However, Xiao Yun quickly woke up from the shock.

He sticks to his heart and always knows his goal.

This time I came here to comprehend martial arts and martial arts, how could I be shocked by this scene?

So it didn't take long for Xiao Yun to focus all his attention on the purple robed man.

This time, the purple-robed man was very calm, with his hands behind his back, he just stared indifferently ahead.

Even though the monster was ferocious and powerful, he still had no fluctuations.

call!

Suddenly, he stretched out his palm.

A vast force of martial arts condensed in his body.

At this moment, there was an inexplicable cohesion of momentum around him.

That is the power of martial arts, like turning into a world, covering all directions.

"This is the martial arts field!" Seeing this, Xiao Yun was shocked.

This is definitely the real Martial Dao Domain, purer than that of King Xiao Wu.

It made his heart skip a beat.

"Calm, calm, I'm here to appreciate martial arts, not to watch a show." However, under this kind of excitement, Xiao Yun still tried his best to suppress his mood. At this moment, any fluctuation of breath may bring him new energy. perception.

So every miracle is extremely noble, if it is affected by emotions, it is really not worth the loss!

The power of martial arts is gathered, and the strong in front are still coming to kill.

This is a battle of the strong, beyond everyone's imagination.

The purple-robed man was calm and calm, and he slashed his palm in the air!

brush!

Cutting off the palm is very simple and casual, but where it passes, the void shatters, the light flashes, the demon flood dragon in front explodes, and the strong man in black robe with overwhelming demonic energy is also crushed, transforming into pieces. It was a black mist that dissipated into the sky.

kill!

At this time, strong men continued to come.

But the purple-robed man looked calm, he turned his steps slightly, turned his head to look, and struck out with another palm.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and tens of thousands of people were killed!

The monster rolled and turned into dust.

In the entire void, only traces of black demonic energy lingered, and the vast power of martial arts swept away.

This man is like a warrior god who can sweep the world!

"So strong!" Xiao Yun was shocked in his heart.

This is definitely the Supreme Warrior, powerful to an unimaginable level.

"Is this the ancestor of Wu Zong?" Xiao Yun was suspicious.

But looking carefully, the purple-robed man is not the same as the ancestor of Wuzong enshrined in the Wudian.

This person swept all directions, every move was very simple, but no one could compete with him.

Such combat power is too powerful.

"From simple to complex and then from complex to simple, is this a change in martial arts?" After being slightly shocked, Xiao Yun began to think.

As Xiao Yun meditated, the battlefield dissipated, and the man in purple robe didn't appear anymore.

In the void ahead, a blue sky emerged, and an ancient scripture appeared.

This is martial arts.

"Wu Jing?" Xiao Yun looked up at Wu Jing.

The martial arts scriptures are suspended in the air, and the scriptures are flipped, and the sound of the great avenue resounds.

This kind of sound waves entered his ears, making Xiao Yun's mind calm, and he couldn't help but fall into it.

Unknowingly, he began to fall into deep thought, just sitting cross-legged on the ground.

He is feeling the sound of martial arts, thinking about the road of martial arts.

The man in purple robe made three shots just now, which made him realize something.

...

When Xiao Yun sensed martial arts, time passed quietly.

In that space, it seemed like he just blinked his eyes, but in reality ten days had already passed.

At this time, on the Wuya cliff, the scriptures had stopped turning, but the runes were still flickering.

Suddenly, a young man vomited blood from his mouth, showing a bitter face.

"It's too difficult to comprehend the martial arts." The man looked up at the martial arts and left after sighing.

If you can't get enlightenment, if you force enlightenment, you will only destroy your Dao foundation.

puff!

Just for a moment, someone next to him vomited blood, so he exited.

Apparently, over time, many people have failed that test because of mental insufficiency.

In the end, these people glanced at the ancient scriptures on the cliff with a little nostalgia, sighed slightly, and left on the bridge.

Every day since then, many people have withdrawn from Wuya.

Comprehension of martial arts is not only a test of one's talent, but also a test of one's mind.

Only those who are both wise and brave have the opportunity to achieve enlightenment.

Regarding this, the elders on the other side seemed extremely indifferent.

Every time the martial arts is opened, very few people can really comprehend the martial arts.

As for being recognized by the martial arts, that kind of people are even rarer.

So they are already used to it.

This is an ancient scripture, which is said to have been obtained by the ancestor who opened the mountain in a forbidden place.

At that time, there were unrivaled powers who coveted this ancient scripture and plundered it while the ancestor of Wu Zong was dying.

That battle shocked the entire Tiandu Territory, everyone was shocked, and Wu Zong's protective formation was broken.

The strong man went deep into Wuzong and came to this Wuya.

But in the end, this person was repelled by the ancient scriptures and was seriously injured. This incident caused an uproar in the sky, and many people gave up this idea.

Martial arts have spirit, they can fight back against the enemy independently, who would dare to commit crimes?

Otherwise, with Wu Zong's current background, it would be impossible to keep such a treasure.

In the blink of an eye, twenty days passed, and there were only thirty people left in Wuya.

Surprisingly, Zhao Zheng, Jiwu, Yintai and Yinling are still continuing to enlighten.

Although they were only at the ninth level of Yuandan, they persisted longer than those who were at the half-step Nascent Soul Realm.

"These few geniuses from the Xuanyuan battlefield are not bad." On the other side, the master of the Tiandian smiled slightly and said.

"The Xuanyuan battlefield is extremely cruel, but anyone who can walk out of it is a person with a strong mind, and in some respects it is indeed better than ordinary people." Deacon Yang smiled slightly, and he was also very satisfied with this, after all, these people are He ushers in the door.

At this moment, these people can persevere, and he has a good face.

"But I don't know what level Xiao Yun will reach?" After glancing at the four people, the eyes of several elders fell on Xiao Yun. The expectations for Xiao Yun are obviously the greatest.

Even Liu Chunyang and the others became overshadowed by Xiao Yun's light.

"The martial arts classics are extensive and profound, containing infinite mysteries."

At this time, people kept getting up.

These people looked at Wu Jing with solemn faces.

Although he didn't fully comprehend the martial arts, he still had some gains, and he had a new seriousness about martial arts.

"Wu Jing is worthy of being an ancient scripture!" Zhao Zheng stood up, looked up at the ancient scriptures in front of him, and took a deep breath.

This comprehension broadened his horizons and gained a lot of insights.

Yinling, Yintai and others got up one after another.

The rest of these people all felt something, and their entire temperament changed suddenly.

I have a new understanding of martial arts.

It's just this kind of comprehension, but it's not really a comprehension of martial arts.

It can only be regarded as a feeling.

As a person walked out, the elders on the other side became a little nervous.

They stared at Xiao Yun closely, fearing that this young man would get up.

Fortunately, Xiao Yun kept his eyes closed all the time, calm and relaxed, as if he was comprehending something.

On the other side, some young people left after taking a look at Wu Ya.

A month passed, and there were only a few people left in Wuya.

Zhou Qing, Liu Chunyang and others shook their heads and left one after another.

"Is this Xiao Yun still here?" Chen Yanfeng also got up, his face sighed, and then his eyes flicked, seeing Xiao Yun still cross-legged under the martial arts, he was a little surprised in his heart, there were only a few people here at this time, this The guy hasn't left yet, do you really want to study the martial arts?

In the blink of an eye, under the Wu Jing, there were only two people left.

One is Xiao Yun, and the other is Ren Kexin with blue hair.

"This stinky martial arts scripture doesn't bless me, it's abominable." After a while, Ren Kexin opened her eyes, the little girl pursed her lips, and looked up at the front, looking a little unhappy. Her talent for martial arts was already very strong. Belonging to Wu Zong No. 1, why does this Wu Jing not recognize him?

The little girl was very depressed, her blue eyes squinted at Wu Jing, full of contempt.