Chapter 942 World of Fighting Will

Normally, Xiao's descendants are not allowed to enter Zhanhun Peak rashly!

Even for such a grand event, only those talented juniors from several major departments can come here to observe.

Even so, thousands of people gathered in this school grounds.

Among them are the youths in the Yuandan state, the geniuses in the Yuanying state, the young people in the palace state, and the strong men in the Yingxu state.

When Xiao Feng and others came here, they slowed down from a distance.

"Twenty-eight kings!" Xiao Yun's eyes flickered before he glanced at the high platform, and his heart jumped suddenly.

Just on this high platform, there are twenty-eight kings standing.

It is not difficult to imagine, how many kings should there be in the Xiao clan?

"You're here!" Xiao Yuanqing looked at Xiao Yun.

Next to him, Xiao Zuoyuan also nodded.

It's just that Xiao Chenglong and the other kings cast a strange light.

"This is Xiao Yun?"

"It really looks like Xiao Zhantian!" The eyes of many kings flickered, and when they looked at Xiao Yun, there was a flicker of surprise in them.

These people have all heard about Xiao Yun, and now after seeing Xiao Yun himself, they are extremely surprised.

"It seems that he is really the son of the king of war!" Many kings thought to themselves.

But these people did not say it out loud.

The king of war is a taboo topic, and many people don't want to mention it.

Xiao Yun bowed to the kings, and immediately stood in the area where the row of young people stood in front.

When Xiao Yun appeared, many young people couldn't help but stare at him.

"Xiao Yun?" Many people looked at Xiao Yun with provocative eyes.

Most of these people have heard of Xiao Yun's name.

Even, many people in the clan have already compared Xiao Yun with the War King back then, thinking that he will become the next legendary figure of the Xiao Clan, this made many geniuses feel dissatisfied, and they have a kind of thought of wanting to compare Xiao Yun breed.

"Is this the genius with the purple-gold dragon pattern?"

"It doesn't seem to have reached the palace level yet!" Not only these geniuses showed provocative light to Xiao Yun's eyes, but even some of the surrounding crowd showed a little disdain, "He can also become a legend of my Xiao family. ?"

"Don't underestimate him, this Xiao Yun is very talented in the soul path, a genius who has once defeated the palace realm!" Someone also said.

For Xiao Yun, these people were full of awe.

Because they have seen the scene of the war of supremacy of all races through those crystals.

"But I don't know if this Xiao Yun can go further in this Battle Soul Hall?"

Discussions sounded in the field.

Most members of the Xiao clan still had high expectations for Xiao Yun.

"The time has come, the Hall of Battle Souls will be opened!" On the high platform, the eyes of the great elder flashed, and his deep voice resounded everywhere. With a movement of his big hand, light patterns flickered on the mountain wall in front of the school field, and a door opened. The ancient gate appeared in everyone's sight.

The gate is inlaid on the stone wall.

Inside is a great hall.

The vast fighting spirit swept away with the appearance of this palace gate.

That kind of fighting spirit is as vast as the sea, enveloping everyone in an instant.

When the fighting spirit was overturned, almost everyone in the audience felt their pores dilate, and the martial soul in the sea of ​​consciousness was throbbing.

"Fighting intent!" After feeling this fighting intent, Xiao Yun's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but take another look at the battle hall in front of him.

This fighting spirit is extremely pure, but it is as vast as the sea, making it impossible for people to see through it.

Just a little induction makes people unable to help but immerse themselves in it.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being called the Hall of War Souls!" Many young people's eyes showed fire.

Then Xiao Tian, ​​Xiao Qing and the others clenched their fists tightly, already wishing they could enter right away.

"After entering the Hall of Battle Spirits, use the Martial Soul to sense it, so that you will be transported to different inheritance places!"

When the palace gate appeared, the Great Elder's voice resounded like a bell, resounding in all directions.

Then, a token appeared in his palm.

"Open the main hall!" The great elder said to the five elders beside him with his eyes fixed.

The five people nodded, and immediately started to use the formulas.

When the formula was sealed, it was injected into the token in front of the Great Elder.

hum!

The light patterns of the token flickered and rushed straight to the sky, with a vast fighting spirit bursting out from within.

That fighting spirit made people's blood boil, and a monstrous fighting spirit was aroused.

Even the king was moved by that momentum.

"Qi!" A word of "Qi" spit out from the mouth of the great elder.

All I could see was the light patterns on the token in front of him flickering, and a word of war floated out of it.

Then this fighting spirit was poured into the front palace gate.

hum!

The mountain in front trembled, and the gate of the palace shone with light, absorbing the word "war".

Then the ancient palace door slowly opened.

creak!

The door of the palace opened, and the sound was crisp and resounded through the heavens.

Then, a dazzling light burst out from it.

Along with it, there is a vast fighting spirit.

Everyone stared at it, but they could see that the front was like an abyss, and they couldn't see the appearance of the hall clearly.

Only the vast fighting spirit drew everyone's minds.

"Enter!" When the door of the palace opened, the word "enter" spit out from the mouth of the great elder.

"Yes!" Then, the eyes of those who got the quota flashed, and they rushed forward.

"Let's go!" Xiao Tian's eyes were fiery, and he moved towards the hall with strides.

Next to him, Xiao Qing followed.

These people can't wait to enter the hall immediately.

"War Soul Hall!" On the high platform, Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed, and as soon as he moved his steps, he rushed towards the front hall door.

call out!

Xiao Yun turned into a beam of rainbow light and disappeared into the Battle Soul Hall.

At this time, nearly sixty young people entered the center.

The light pattern of the hall flashed, and it was closed.

The vast fighting spirit is no longer raging outside.

"This time, I don't know how many people can rely on the inheritance left by their ancestors to become a dragon!" On the high platform, those kings narrowed their eyes slightly, and they all stared at the battle hall in front of them with full faces. The people who entered it were all geniuses. More or less, there will always be someone who will be enlightened.

The difference is who can jump into the dragon.

"I think that Xiao Tian has a chance to realize it!" An elder said with his eyes fixed.

"Yes." The king nodded next to him, "This son has 98% inheritance value, so he is not a bad genius."

Among this group of people, only Xiao Tian and Xiao Yun reached 98% inheritance value.

The rest are around ninety-seven or ninety-six.

Of course, a high inheritance value does not mean that one will be able to obtain inheritance.

Some people whose inheritance is not too high can also obtain the inheritance of their ancestors.

Those people are all talented people against the sky.

"Then Xiao Yun's attainments in martial arts are quite high, so he should have a chance!" Someone smiled.

Hearing this, many people have some expectations in their hearts.

"I don't know how Xiao Yun compares to the King of War?" Many kings thought in this way.

They have all confirmed that Xiao Yun is the son of the King of War, and they all have a comparison in their hearts.

"War King?" At this time, almost all the kings were thinking.

Even the Great Elder frowned.

The King of War back then was amazing.

It's just that Xiao Yun's appearance didn't make him happy, instead he felt a little dignified.

"If this Xiao Yun is as stunning and talented as the King of War, then it will be troublesome."

The great elder frowned.

Xiao Chenglong and the others all had gloomy expressions.

Hall of Battle Souls!

No one knows what the full picture of Li is.

Because everyone enters and arrives at a different place.

The moment Xiao Yun entered the hall, he released his martial aura.

He began to sense the fighting spirit inside.

Then light and shadow flashed, and he was teleported to a vast space.

It's gray here, you can't see the sky, you can't see the ground.

There is only a vast fighting spirit raging.

From time to time, a fighting spirit swept towards Xiao Yun like a hurricane.

From time to time, with a fighting spirit, he cut towards Xiao Yun.

...

In it, the fighting spirit seems to be turned into anything.

In this fighting spirit space, Xiao Yun was ravaged by these fighting spirits.

"Can the fighting spirit be omnipotent?" Xiao Yun let the vast fighting spirit come raging, even if he was cut off by the giant sword of the fighting spirit, he did not blink his eyes, his mind was completely immersed in the vast fighting spirit Inside, he wants to comprehend the profound meaning in it.

The fighting spirit fell on his body like a knife, cutting Xiao Yun's robe to pieces.

He even showed his royal armor.

The golden light bloomed, independently resisting the fighting spirit.

But the fighting will is getting stronger and stronger, thousands of fighting wills turned into infinite sharp blades and fell.

Ding, Ding!

The sharp blade slashed at Xiao Yun's body, even with the protection of a king-level armor, he was still thrown backwards by the shock,

There was blood spit out from his mouth.

A fighting spirit even invaded his body.

"What a powerful fighting spirit!" Xiao Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, and stood up in a bit of embarrassment.

"This Battle Soul Hall is so strange!" He sighed slightly.

This place is the Battle Soul Hall, which is the important place of the Xiao Clan.

But if you enter inside, you will be attacked by a powerful fighting spirit. How can people get inheritance?

"Since it was left by our ancestors, there must be a deep meaning." Xiao Yun's eyes froze, but he was not overwhelmed by this terrifying fighting spirit.

Even as the fighting spirit continued to grow, Xiao Yun was still feeling carefully.

Hoo hoo!

His fighting spirit was astonishing, he was unstoppable and knocked Xiao Yun into the air time after time.

Even with Wang Bing protecting Xiao Yun, he still suffered internal injuries.

Even the king-level armor was about to break.

It is also because of his strong physique, and his life spirit to repair his injuries, otherwise he would have fallen here long ago.

"Fighting intent, this is the purest fighting intent!" In the hazy space, Xiao Yun pondered.

He knew that this was the purest fighting spirit.

But he didn't understand the meaning of existence here.

Xiao Yun is persevering and constantly comprehending.

Time passed quietly.

His whole body was about to wilt.

But still persist.

"There must be an immediate reason, I can't give up!" Xiao Yun was sent flying again, the blood stained his hair.

But he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

He wants to comprehend that mystery.

"The intent to fight, but it's clearly pure intent to fight!" After a long time of comprehension, Xiao Yun still didn't find anything.

To turn the fighting spirit into a sword, you have to have a certain realm.

Xiao Yun already knew about this.

So this is definitely not what he wants to comprehend.

boom!

It was another sword of fighting intent that slashed down.

Xiao Yun's bones were broken and his arms were severed.

His breath was weak, and he quickly grabbed the broken arm and connected it to the wound.

The Martial Soul of Life flickered, connecting the severed arms together.

But his injury was more serious.

Even so, Xiao Yun has not given up.

"Fight!" Xiao Yun stood up and looked at the hazy space in front of him.

"Come on!" Xiao Yun yelled, "No matter what, I must comprehend the mystery."

At this time, his long hair was messy, with blood stains, and he looked quite embarrassed.

hum!

At this moment, the void in front of him trembled, and ripples appeared.

"Perseverance, pass the test!" A mechanically cold and ruthless voice suddenly sounded.

[Happy New Year's Eve, Xiao Yun is about to really rise, let's make the monthly pass soaring]