Chapter 932 The Road to Martial Arts?

There are runes engraved on the spar, and it is a spar that can imprint images.

After this Xue'e injected her true essence, a picture emerged inside.

Then a golden battle platform appeared in front of Xiao Linger's eyes.

On the height of the battle platform, there are several young people sitting on the purple dragon seat.

After seeing one of the young men, Xiao Ling'er's heart skipped a beat, the mist in her eyes turned into spray, and tears overflowed at that moment, an extremely excited emotion emerged in her heart, "Yes Brother, it’s Brother Xiao Yun!”

The young girl looked at the young man sitting on the dragon throne, feeling extremely excited.

She felt her blood boil.

Xiao Ling'er even wished she could plunder into that high platform and throw herself into the embrace of that young man.

Unfortunately, she knew that this was just a phantom.

Seeing Xiao Linger's appearance like this, Xue'e couldn't help but sigh slightly.

After she brought Xiao Ling'er, she also knew what happened to this little girl.

She knew that if it wasn't for that young man's support, Xiao Ling'er would have already been in trouble.

The childhood of these two people can be described as extremely difficult.

It's no wonder that her saintess will never forget her brother.

"Now that both of them have turned into butterflies, it's a blessing in disguise." Xue'e blinked her beautiful eyes, and sighed slightly in her heart.

Xiao Ling'er is now the noble maiden of Xuetianmen, and her status is almost unmatched by anyone in Tianduyu.

Furthermore, she is very talented and possesses the Ice Spirit Saint Body. Her potential is not inferior to that of Chu Feiyang in Tiangong. If she grows up in the future, she can compete with her. How many people are comparable in this world?

As for this Xiao Yun.

Now he is also a genius at the Zijin Dragon Mark level, with great potential.

If given enough opportunities, he would never fail to compete with geniuses like Chu Yunfei when he grows up in the future.

It is really gratifying to be able to reach this point.

Who can know how embarrassed and helpless this pair of brothers and sisters were when they were young?

After a slight sigh, the woman in palace attire couldn't help but look at the phantom battle platform in front of her.

There, the top ten are all geniuses.

Even if these people were placed in the Xuetian Gate, they could be considered as characters.

Especially the few people in front, all of them are very talented.

"Brother is going to fight!" In the end, Xiao Yun and Zhu Aotian fought, which made Xiao Ling'er's heart tense.

It looked like this happened right now.

Zhu Aotian fought against Xiao Yun.

Under the Sun Moon Martial Soul, Xiao Yun was bleeding.

"Brother!" Seeing this, Xiao Linger's nerves tensed up.

At this time, she clenched her hands tightly, as nervous as the girl next door, how could she still have the noble and glamorous temperament of the saint?

If the male disciples of Xuetianmen saw their saintess like this, they would be jealous to death.

It can be said that any fluctuations on the battle stage are pulling Xiao Linger's heart.

After Xiao Yun activated his Soul Martial Arts and defeated Zhu Aotian, this girl's nervous heart was able to relax.

Immediately, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I knew it, brother is the most powerful!" A long-lost smile appeared on Xiao Linger's delicate face. Such a scene made the woman in the palace dress next to her sigh after seeing it. She is still the first one in so many years This is the first time I saw my saintess smile.

Even on the day when Xiao Ling'er was conferred the title of saintess, she never saw her smile.

It seems that in her heart, nothing is as important as being with her brother.

In the end, Xiao Yun won the championship and enjoyed the attention of everyone.

Looking at the elder brother sitting on the crown, Xiao Ling'er couldn't help clenching her jade hands tightly, feeling very excited.

With that appearance, she was even happier than she herself won the crown.

"Brother will definitely be king in Tiandu in the future!" Xiao Ling'er's big eyes were full of light.

At this time, she was nineteen years old, and she was considered a big girl.

But in her heart, she is still the girl who clings to her brother and wants to be with him forever.

And that young man has always been her reliance, making her feel warm and at ease.

"Where is my brother now?" Xiao Linger took a deep breath and asked immediately.

"He joined the Xiao clan!" Xue'e said.

"The Xiao clan?" Xiao Ling'er frowned slightly.

"This Xiao Yun has a fighting spirit, so he can be regarded as a member of the Xiao family." A bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

When she met Xiao Yun back then, she didn't think that this young man would be so outstanding.

He didn't even think that Xiao Yun could set foot in Tianduyu with his own efforts.

But I never thought that this son actually has Xiao's martial spirit, and the inheritance value has reached ninety-eight.

Not only that, according to the news she got, this Xiao Yun might be the son of the King of War.

"War King?" Thinking of this legendary figure, even Mu Xue'e's eyes shone brightly.

"Sister Xue'e, I'm going to the Xiao Zhan Clan to meet my brother!" Xiao Ling'er's eyes seemed to be filled with divine light, she stared at Mu Mu Xue'e expectantly, now that she has news of her brother, She can't wait to go there right away.

"Go to the Xiao family?" Hearing this, Xue'e frowned slightly, and said, "I'm afraid that this matter requires the consent of the sect master."

"Why?" Xiao Ling'er frowned and said, "I just went to see my brother, isn't that all right?"

"It's not impossible, it's just that you have a special status and you can't make any mistakes. Even if you go out, you have to be accompanied by someone." Mu Xue'e said, "Don't worry, since your brother has come to Tianduyu, you have to see him in the future There are naturally many opportunities.”

"En." Hearing this, Xiao Ling'er nodded slightly.

"Xiao Yun, has he really come to Tiandu?" In another area, the beautiful eyes of a woman wearing a long dress of the fire phoenix also flashed, and the light in her eyes flickered, as if there was a fire phoenix entrenched in it. , this woman is none other than Feng Yuyao, the Princess of the Feng Clan who has been in Tianduyu for several years!

It's just that at this moment, her temperament has become more noble.

She is like a divine phoenix, ready to soar into the sky at any time.

...

In just half a month, Xiao Yun's name has already been known by all clans in the Tiandu Region.

But at this moment, in the martial arts training room of the Zhanwang Pavilion of Xiao Clan's Zhan Clan, Xiao Yun's eyes moved slightly.

"Suppressing the sky with three moves, a little success!" Xiao Yun opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although he has already understood the three forms of suppressing the sky.

But this kind of theology has too much room for improvement.

It is far from being able to fully learn it at this time.

At this time, he had only comprehended a little bit of the divine mysteries of the first form of the three forms of suppressing the sky.

As for the other two styles, he couldn't activate the divine mysteries in them at all.

Even if it is displayed, it can only be displayed in the way of the martial arts profound meaning that he has comprehended.

"You can study the inscriptions left by your father!" Xiao Yun got up, determined to comprehend the ancient sites in the Zhanwang Pavilion.

Those are left by the ancient genius, and they are also of great benefit to his cultivation.

ah!

Xiao Yun walked out of the martial arts room, and there was a soft sound, and Yiyi landed on Xiao Yun's shoulder.

At this time, the little guy's body was shining with luster, and he looked more and more like a holy beast.

For the past half month, it stayed in the medicine garden every day, and almost wiped out all the aged essences in the Zhanwang Pavilion.

At this moment, it landed on Xiao Yun's shoulder, showing a satisfied look.

Caressing Yiyi's fluff, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yun's mouth.

Afterwards, he walked on some stone walls on the top of the Zhanwang Pavilion.

There are many palm prints, sword marks, and inscriptions on it.

All of them contain the true meaning of martial arts.

This is left by the king.

Some have existed for thousands of years, even thousands of years.

Of course, the easiest artistic conception is the inscription left by the King of War.

Xiao Yun walked through many relics, constantly comprehending them, and these relics gave him great inspiration.

In the end, he stopped at the inscription left by his father.

Especially those words.

Smile and ask the sky, who is the king, and I am the only one fighting the king!

This time Xiao Yun put aside the thoughts of his father in his heart, and used the identity of a martial artist to comprehend the artistic conception.

The more he felt, the more Xiao Yun's heart was touched.

He can even sense the demeanor of his father when he volleyed the inscription.

"Domineering, who else but me!" Xiao Yun's eyes flashed, and he murmured, "Is this the father's martial arts?"

There is not much bells and whistles in these words.

Some are just a domineering, an aura of who else can I.

That kind of momentum penetrates into the soul,

If you watch it for a long time, your mind will be traumatized.

It is also Xiao Yun's resolute mind and extremely strong soul, so he must not be able to bear that kind of domineering.

"Father's martial arts are very direct and domineering, no one else can compare to me, but how easy is it to really achieve this?"

Xiao Yun thought to himself, and began to feel his martial arts carefully.

Martial arts, this has something to do with one's beliefs.

The so-called belief is the heart of martial arts.

After the accumulation of time, it finally turned into Tao.

"Go forward without fear! Is this my heart of martial arts?" Xiao Yun thought to himself, as if he had found his own martial arts.

For martial arts, he has an extra concept in his mind.

"But this is far from enough." Xiao Yun murmured with dewy eyes.

To have the heart of martial arts, you also need to understand martial arts.

"So it's like my comprehension of the fighting spirit and the profound meaning of martial arts?" Xiao Yun muttered to himself while crossing his knees under the cliff.

In the past, he had been busy improving his realm, and rarely studied and subdivided these details of martial arts.

But if these details are not sorted out, one's own path will be very blurred, and it will be too difficult to move forward.

Only by sorting out these details, can he point out a smooth path of martial arts for himself.

It took ten days for Xiao Yun to realize this circling.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

"The heart of martial arts is the foundation, and the profound meaning of martial arts is supplemented. Only by complementing each other can we prove the pinnacle of martial arts?" Suddenly, the eyes of Xiao Yun who closed his eyes and crossed his knees flashed, and there was a gleam of wisdom in them. He looked at the person in front of him. That stone wall, "Father seems to have only the domineering and no-nonsense aura, but it also contains his understanding of martial arts."

"That profound truth is fused with his martial arts heart, so I didn't see it just now."

Xiao Yun knew it in his heart.

At this time, it seemed that he realized how extraordinary his father was.

His martial arts state has reached the state of being one with the heart.

Xiao Zhantian's ability to be king is obviously not as simple as it appears on the surface.

[In Tianduyu, everything that should appear will appear, everyone is looking forward to it, and now the monthly ticket has soared]