Chapter 932: Budo Road?

The rune is engraved on the spar, which is a spar that can be imprinted with images.
When this Xue'e injected Zhenyuan, there was a picture in it.
Then a golden flashing battle platform appeared in front of Xiao Linger.
At the height of the battle platform, there were several youths sitting on the purple dragon seat.
After seeing one of the young people, Xiao Linger's heart bounced, and the mist in those eyes turned into a spray of water, and now there was a tear overflowing, an extremely excited emotion emerged in her heart, "Yes Brother, brother Xiao Yun! "
& nb? pig? pig? island? Novel ww.uua.sp; The girl looked at the young man sitting on the dragon seat at the end, and was very excited.
She felt her blood boil.
Xiao Linger even wished to plunge into the high platform and put into the arms of the young man.
Unfortunately, she, Zhīdào, this is just a ghost.
Seeing Xiao Linger's appearance, Xue'e could not help but sigh softly.
After she brought Xiao Linger, it was also Zīdào's encounter with this little girl.
She knew that if it was not for the young man's support, Xiao Linger would have been in trouble.
The childhood of the two men was extremely difficult.
No wonder the maiden of her own family has always been in love with this brother.
"Now both of them are turning cocoons into butterflies, and it's hard work." Xue'e's beautiful eyes blinked, her heart sighed slightly.
Xiao Linger is now a valuable maiden, and her status is almost unmatched in Tianduyu.
In addition, she has unique talents and possesses the spirit of ice. The potential is not inferior to Chu Feiyang of Tiangong. If she grows up in the future, she can compete with it. How many people are comparable?
As for this Xiao Yun.
Now he is also a level genius with great potential.
If given enough, they will grow up later and never be able to compete with the geniuses like Chu Yunfei.
It's really gratifying to be able to reach this point.
Who can Zhīdào, how embarrassed and helpless these brothers and sisters were when they were young?
After a slight sigh, the woman in the palace dress also couldn't help but look forward to the virtual battle platform ahead.
There, the top ten are all geniuses.
These people are considered personalities when they are placed in Xuetianmen.
Especially the first few people are talented.
"Brother is out!" Finally, Xiao Yun and Zhu Aotian fought, which made Xiao Linger's heart tense.
That looks like it happened now.
Zhu Aotian fought with Xiao Yun.
Under the sun and moon martial spirit, Xiao Yun bleeds blood.
"Brother!" Seeing this, Xiao Linger's nerves tightened.
At this moment her jade hands clenched, nervous like the girl next door, how could she still have the noble and cold temperament of that saint girl?
If the male disciples of Xuetianmen see their maiden like this, I am afraid that they will have to die.
It can be said that any fluctuation on the battle platform is dragging Xiao Linger's heart.
As Xiao Yun urged and defeated Zhu Aotian, the girl's nervous heart was relaxed.
Immediately, there was a sweet smile in the corner of her mouth.
"I'm Zhīdào, my brother is the best!" A long-lost smile emerged from Xiao Linger's delicate face, such a scene made the woman in the palace dress sighing after watching it, she has been the first for many years I saw a smile from my maiden.
Even when Xiao Linger was named a maiden, she never saw her smile.
It seemed to her that nothing was more important than being with her brother.
In the end, Xiao Yun won the championship and enjoyed.
Looking at the elder brother sitting on the crown, Xiao Linger's jade hand could not help but clenched tightly, his mood seemed very excited.
That look was even happier than she won the championship.
"My brother will be king in the sky in the future!" Xiao Linger's big eyes were full of light.
At this time, she had nineteen, and she was considered a big girl.
But in her heart, she is still the young girl who sticks to her brother and wants to stay with her.
The young man has always been her support, making her feel warm and making her feel secure.
"Where is my brother now?" Xiao Linger took a deep breath and asked immediately.
"He entered the Xiao Clan!" Xue'e said.
"Xiao Clan?" Xiao Linger frowned slightly.
"This Xiao Yun is a member of the Xiao family with a warrior spirit." A bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
When she saw Xiao Yun, she didn't think how good the youth would be.
Didn't even think that Xiao Yun could set foot in Tianduyu with his own efforts.
But never thought that this son actually had Xiao's war martial spirit, and the inheritance value reached ninety-eight.
Not only that, but according to the news she received, this Xiao Yun may still be the son of the King of War.
"King of War?" Thinking of this legendary figure, it is this Mu Xue'e who also has his eyes open.
"Sister Xue'e, I'm going to see my brother at the Xiao Clan!" Xiao Linger's eyes seemed to have the bloom of Shenxi, and she stared at Mu Muxue with her face. Now she can hear the news from her brother. She But I can't wait to get there right away.
"Go to Xiao's?" Wen Yan said, but Xue'e's brow frowned slightly. "This matter only requires the consent of the doorkeeper."
"Why?" Xiao Linger frowned. "I'm just going to see my brother. Isn't that OK?"
"It's not impossible, it's just that you have a special identity and can't be worse, even if you have to travel with someone to accompany you." Mu Xue'e said, "You can rest assured that since your brother came to Tiandu Yu, then you will see him There are naturally many opportunities. "
"Um." Xiao Linger nodded slightly when he heard that.
"Xiao Yun, is he really here?" In another area, the eyes of a woman wearing a fire phoenix skirt also flashed. The light flashed in her eyes, as if there was a fire phoenix. This woman is Feng Yuyao who has been in Tianduyu for several years!
Only at this moment, her temperament became more noble.
She is like a phoenix, soaring for nine days at any time.
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In just half a month, Xiao Yun's name has been known to all ethnic groups in Tianduyu.
At this time, Xiao Yun's eyes moved slightly in the Xiao Clan and the War King Pavilion training room.
"Slightly small!" Xiao Yun's eyes opened, and a smile arose from the corner of his mouth.
Although he already understood the Zhentian three styles.
But with this theology, there is too much room for progress.
Far from being able to fully learn at this time.
At this time, he just learned a little bit about the divine mystery of the first three types of Zhentian.
As for the other two styles, he could not urge the divine mystery in it.
Even if it is exhibited, it can only be exhibited in the way of martial arts that he understands.
"You can go to see the inscriptions left by my father!" Xiao Yun stood up and decided to appreciate the monuments in the battle royal court.
Those left by ancient geniuses are also of great benefit to his cultivation.
Yeah!
Xiao Yun walked out of the martial arts room and heard a soft voice, Yi Yi fell on Xiao Yun's shoulder.
The little boy now had a shiny flicker on his body, more and more like a holy beast.
For the past half a month, it has been staying every day, almost sweeping away all the spiritual extracts of the Battle King Pavilion.
At this moment it fell on Xiao Yun's shoulders, showing a satisfied look.
Stroking Yi Yi's fluff, Xiao Yun's mouth evoked a faint smile.
Subsequently, he walked on some stone walls on the top of the hill of the King of War.
There are many palm prints, sword marks, inscriptions.
There are implications.
This is what the king left.
Some have been there for thousands of years.
Of course, the easiest mood is the inscription left by the King of War.
Xiao Yun walked on many relics and kept enlightening them, which gave him great inspiration.
Finally, he stayed on the inscription left by his father.
Especially those words.
Ask Cangtian with a smile, who is the king, but I am the king!
This time, Xiao Yun skimmed his thoughts of his father and learned the artistic conception as a martial artist.
The more inductive, the greater Xiao Yun's heart moved.
He can even sense the gesture of his father's volley inscription.
"Domineering, who do you want to be!" Xiao Yun flashed his eyes and murmured in his mouth, "Is this father martial art?"
There is not much fancy in these words.
Some are just a bit of domineering, a kind of demeanor.
That momentum penetrates into the soul,
If you watch for a long time, you will be traumatized.
It is also Xiao Yun's mental fortitude, and his soul is extremely strong that he must not be able to withstand that kind of domineering.
"My father's martial arts are very direct and domineering. Who should we give it to, but how easy is it to achieve this?"
Xiao Yun felt secretly in his heart and began to feel his martial arts carefully.
Budo, it 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 became a Tao.
"Go forward without fear! This is my martial arts heart?" Xiao Yun felt secretly in his heart and seemed to find his martial arts.
As for martial arts, he had an idea in his mind.
"But this is not enough." Xiao Yun's eyes groaned.
With martial arts, you also need to understand martial arts.
"That's like my comprehension of war will and martial mystery?" Xiao Yun muttered to himself under the cliff.
In the past, he has been busy promoting the realm, rarely researching and subdividing these branches of martial arts.
But if you ignore these details, your path will be blurred, and it is too difficult to move forward.
Only by clearing up these junctures can we show ourselves a clear path to martial arts ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Xiao Yun's convulsive insights will take ten days.
Ten days passed.
"The heart of martial arts is based, martial arts are upheld by the martial arts, so they complement each other to prove the peak of martial arts?" Suddenly, the eyes of Xiao Yun who closed his eyes flashed, and the light of wisdom flashed, and he darted to the front. That stone wall, "The word" father "seems to have only the domineering and self-possessing power, but it also contains his understanding of martial arts."
"That mysticism merged with his martial heart, which led me to not see it just now."
Xiao Yun knew it.
At this point it seemed that Zhīdào's father was extraordinary.
His martial realm has reached the level of unity with the mind.
Xiao Zhantian's ability to become king is obviously not that simple.
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