Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Because the Taiyi Holy Palace feast is about to be held, all the disciples and elders are preparing for tomorrow. There are lights and festoons in the Holy Palace, and it is very lively. Naturally, few people think of Xiao Ye who is locked in the attic .

Xiao Ye sat cross-legged in the quiet attic, simply stopped thinking about other things, and started to practice.

Rumble!

I saw the void vibrating, and the four king realms were looming, as if they were ups and downs in the chaos. In each king realm, there was a spiritual figure sitting cross-legged, full of the feeling of being peerless and suppressing the heavens.

As Xiao Ye circulated the Four Emperors Kungfu Scroll, the divine light poured down like a waterfall, covering Xiao Ye's whole body from top to bottom.

Those Wang Wu combat skills he practiced also started to function involuntarily, making his body reddened, like a huge melting pot, trying to fuse all Taoism into one.

Before he knew it, Xiao Ye's vigor and energy had reached an unbelievable level, he just forgot everything, he was practicing, and reached a strange state,

In his mind, Xiao Ye displayed all his combat skills. The terrifying aura made the attic tremble. His body and mind felt very strange. The pores all over his body were opened, as if he was in harmony with the heaven and the earth. , Every gesture contains a kind of Taoist rhyme.

In an instant, one after another god rings descended from the sky, covering Xiao Ye, making him look like a god king, controlling the heavens and worlds, exuding brilliant heavenly power. This kind of strange fluctuations can only be achieved if the cultivation level is very high. Only the strong in the realm can feel it, and the farther the distance is, the harder it is to feel it.

"Huh? Extreme martial arts!"

At the same time, in the Taiyi Holy Palace, one after another extremely tyrannical thoughts were released, and pairs of sharp eyes pierced the void, looking in the direction of Xiao Ye from afar.

"Hehe, as expected of the Supreme One Sacred Palace, there are so many talents. There was Jun Shitian before, and now there is another disciple who has entered the extreme realm of martial arts. No wonder the Supreme One Sacred Palace can maintain its prosperity forever."

"Yeah, I'm really curious. Which disciple of the Taiyi Sacred Palace can step into the extreme realm of martial arts and cause this kind of vision of heaven and earth? I remember that no one has stepped into martial arts for more than a hundred years. It's extreme."

"But that direction doesn't seem to be the disciple of the main hall!"

"This is Taiyi Sacred Palace, the mother of the invincible emperor in the past, we should not intrude randomly, and give respect to the owner of the Sacred Palace."

"Right,

Anyway, when many disciples from the Holy Palace attend the holy banquet tomorrow, we will naturally be able to see it. "

...

In mid-air, three tyrannical thoughts were communicating, and then slowly disappeared.

That's right, when Xiao Ye was fighting in the Imperial Dynasty, due to his accumulated accumulation, he accidentally entered the extreme realm of martial arts during the battle, but this time he entered again.

At the same time, in an exquisite courtyard in the space of Dizi Temple, a young man wearing a long robe with a vicious expression like a poisonous snake is practicing.

If Xiao Ye was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was Wu Pojun who had murdered him several times when he was out training, and he was also the chief culprit who was punished by the Lord of the Holy Palace.

When the disciple who greeted the guests came in hurriedly and narrated what he had seen Xiao Ye, Wu Pojun's eyes suddenly burst into coldness, and he jumped up.

"Xiao Ye is not dead!" Wu Pojun frowned slightly, his face full of anger.

Ever since he and several other Dizidian disciples escaped from Chaoyang Valley, they have been heading west all the way. Although they encountered some twists and turns, they still managed to get the congratulatory gift that Lin Feng wanted to give to the palace lord. brought back to Taiyi Holy Palace.

This time, Lin Feng thought that he got rid of Xiao Ye and successfully completed the task, so he praised him and gave him a lot of rewards, becoming the core figure of Lin Feng's faction, even the task he received this time , did not fall on his head, so that he can practice with peace of mind.

But now he actually heard the news that Xiao Ye is not dead!

If this matter got to Lin Feng's ears, those rewards to him might be withdrawn.

So when Wu Pojun heard the news about Xiao Ye, he was furious.

"Forget it, since Xiao Ye is back, it's inconvenient for me to attack him again, otherwise it will be exposed. Moreover, the palace master of the Holy Palace has issued a warrant, and with Senior Brother Lin Feng dealing with it, this time Xiao Ye Still must die."

"Trust Senior Brother Lin Feng, you won't blame me." Thinking of this, Wu Pojun heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as Xiao Ye can be killed smoothly, Lin Feng will naturally not blame him.

"Furthermore, according to Senior Brother Lin Feng, even Jun Shitian, the number one monstrous disciple back then, will come back for the birthday of the Lord of the Holy Palace this time, so maybe I can take the opportunity to get in touch with Jun Shitian at that time. A sneer appeared on Wu Pojun's face.

With Lin Feng's status in the Holy Palace, the disciple who knew the truth of the matter would not dare to stand up and testify for Xiao Ye. Xiao Ye still could not get rid of the sanction of the Holy Palace, so his previous worries were a bit unnecessary .

"Okay, I got it, go get busy!" Wu Pojun waved his hand casually, and let the disciple who came to inform him retreat.

And Wu Pojun himself sat down on the bed again.

"I heard that this time, in order to show the demeanor of our Taiyi Sacred Palace disciples, the four main halls of our Sacred Palace will hold a duel between the four main halls. With my strength and the rewards given by Senior Brother Lin Feng, I should be able to come out on top! "Wu Pojun's eyes flickered, and he felt even more proud.

Not to mention being able to show off in front of all the forces in Zhongzhou, but taking the fact that after winning, the Lord of the Holy Palace will personally hand out rewards, this kind of temptation is irresistible to anyone.

Except for Wu Pojun, the disciples of the other branch halls also held a sigh of relief in their hearts, wanting to shine in the duel in the branch hall and gain infinite glory.

Time passed by in a flash, and soon the day passed.

The morning sun was shining golden, spreading warmth all over the earth. Suddenly, the entire Taiyi Palace seemed like a sleeping ancient monster that suddenly woke up, exuding a terrifying aura.

All the disciples walked out of their residences one after another, full of vigor and enthusiasm, with a strong fighting spirit boiling for nine days.

Today will be the day that the entire Zhongzhou will focus on, and it will also be the day for them to express themselves!

Early in the morning, countless tables and chairs, as well as various arenas were set up on the huge square in the space of Taiyi Holy Palace, which looked magnificent.