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This soul wind is the most mysterious one in the entire outer gate martial arts, and the three battles add up to less than three breaths before they reached the top sixteen.

The three opponents, all lying in the corner of the ring, their faces were pale, their eyes were closed, and their faces were full of pain, but they seemed to be delirious and fell into a deep coma.

"Xie Yun, you are a genius, although your qualifications are so bad that you can't even meet the entry standards, but your fighting talent is extremely amazing, and your strength and martial arts are enough to make you fight beyond the level. It's a pity that you met me this time, no matter how strong your strength is, it's in vain. ”

The soul wind was wearing a pure black cloak, which fluttered slowly in the blowing mountain breeze, and with the pale complexion, it actually felt a little ghostly.

Xie Yun looked at the soul wind, his heart was full of solemnity, but his face was silent.

With a flip of his right hand, the Blood Devouring Dragon Knife jumped into his palm, and his feet were not eight, standing at a distance of four zhang from the soul wind, Huo Yuan's true qi traveled all over his body, and a high-spirited sword intent slowly rose.

"You said this Xie Yun, can you pick up Senior Brother Soul Wind's move? So far, those three opponents have all been defeated in an instant, and they don't even have a chance to fight back!"

"This Soul Wind Senior Brother's attack is really too weird, the third Senior Brother himself went up with an eye patch, and he didn't face the Soul Wind Senior Brother's eyes at all, but he didn't expect to pass out without holding a breath. ”

"That's it, that's it, that senior brother actually walked to the corner of the ring by himself before he fell to the ground, just like a marionette carried by Senior Brother Soul Wind, this Senior Brother Soul Wind is really terrifying, if you want me to say, unless it is Senior Brother Zeng or Senior Brother Deng Tianhua Deng, it is possible to stop it. ”

"This Xie Yun only refined his bones ten times, he was able to reach the top sixteen, and he also defeated Senior Brother White Sword Demon Sun, which is already an incredible feat, if he encounters several other seeded players who break the Yuan and one weight, he may really be able to win, but unfortunately he encountered the soul wind. ”

The eyes of countless outer disciples once again fell to the ring where Xie Yun was.

It's just that these martial artists once again chose to be optimistic about Xie Yun's opponent, but this time it was the soul wind.

The outer door martial arts show has been carried out to the sixteenth to eighth, and the competition is getting fewer and fewer, but it is also becoming more and more exciting.

As the only Bone Refining Realm martial artist, Xie Yun was full of expectation, reverence, appreciation, and jealousy from countless people, and what he faced this time was the most bizarre soul style in the outer martial arts.

In an instant, more than seventy percent of the outer disciples were attracted to the No. 4 ring on this side.

As for Deng Tianhua in the central ring, on the contrary, there are not too many martial artists to pay attention to it.

"Xie Yun, I'll give you a chance to admit defeat, within three breaths, walk out of the ring by yourself, otherwise once the game starts, I won't show mercy, when the time comes, you will be dizzy for three or five months, or even more than half a year, it will be difficult to concentrate on the cultivation and fighting, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

Soul Wind turned his hands behind his back and turned away, leaving only Xie Yun with a back.

"I'll just try your pupil technique, what's so great!"

Xie Yun stepped on it suddenly, and the incomparably powerful sword intent rose into the sky, turning into a three-zhang long sword in an instant, pointing at the vest of the soul wind.

"Okay! Toast without eating and drinking, since you are killing yourself, I will fulfill you!"

Soul Wind smiled coldly and slowly took off the mask.

When Soul Wind turned around, a pair of dark green eyes suddenly appeared in front of Xie Yun.

These eyes don't look like normal humans at all, there is no difference between eyeballs and whites in the eyes, like a whole dark green gem, exuding a shining light.

"Game on!"

The deacon of the outer gate shouted, and Xie Yun's long knife did not hesitate for a moment, and suddenly slashed towards the soul wind.

The surging strong wind puffed up a series of spatial tornadoes, and dozens of small tornadoes, facing the mountain wind, surged suddenly, filling the entire ring in an instant.

Slash to the wind!

With this sword, Xie Yun only sent out six or seven percent of the force, Rao is like this, every high-speed rotating space tornado is comparable to an ordinary half-step Yuan Realm full force blow. Although the soul wind has reached the first level of breaking the yuan, it is obviously not a physical cultivation, and it does not dare to resist with a physical body at all.

"Zha!"

The soul wind suddenly let out a soft snort, and the dark green eyes slowly rotated, like two deep whirlpools, and the powerful suction force stabbed at Xie Yun through the layers of blades.

Looking at each other, Xie Yun suddenly felt a shock in the soul ocean, and the wind involuntarily slowed down a little.

In the soul ocean, the waves were suddenly turbulent, and the soul power rushed into the sky like a seaspout, as if it was about to rush out of Xie Yun's soul ocean and enter the whirlpool formed by the dark green pupils.

"What a weird soul attack technique!"

Xie Yun's heart shook dramatically, this kind of soul attack technique was extremely powerful, and it was extremely weird, the three people who had just been defeated must have been instantly extracted a part of their soul power, and their souls were exhausted, so they fell into that painful coma.

The extracted soul power, for low-level martial artists who are not yet able to cultivate soul power, can only be slowly recovered through a long period of rest.

The corners of Soul Wind's mouth lifted slightly, his handprints changed, and his pale lips gently spit out a word: "Pour!"

But in the next moment, Soul Wind's smug smile suddenly froze.

Xie Yun's slightly sluggish sword light suddenly rushed out of the space tornado, and the pale cyan sword light stirred the cold mountain wind, rushing straight to the soul wind.

The wind rises from under the feet, and the sword grows in the wind.

In a trance, the long knife in Xie Yun's hand seemed to stir up the wind and clouds all over the mountain, and as soon as the knife came out, the wind and clouds surged on Aoki Mountain!

Perfection realm, slash against the wind!

"The soul pulling technique has failed! how is this possible!" Soul Wind exclaimed, and his body suddenly rolled to the ground, like a gourd rolling out of the ground for three or four feet, and with a snort, the black cloak was shredded by Xie Yun's knife.

Xie Yun cultivated the soul forging technique to the second level, and painstakingly cultivated the middle grade Xuanling soul martial arts, the Thousand Soul Thorns, how condensed the soul ocean was, and how subtle the control of the soul power was, the waves of the soul ocean were calmed down in an instant.

The wind slashed through the void, and the sword burst through the air, slashing at the soul wind head again.

The soul wind that had just stood up, felt the breathtaking sword, and his face changed wildly.

It's just that although the soul wind is good at pupil skills, it is also a real breaking yuan, taking a deep breath, the soul wind toes lightly, and his body is like a deep-sea spirit snake, tossing and turning in the surging sea of blades.

Soul Wind's body seemed to have no bones at all, and even though Xie Yun's sword was like the wind and the sword qi was like rain, he had the upper hand, but Soul Wind could always successfully dodge when there was no room for it.

Countless anti-joint, extremely flexible movements, even contrary to the common sense of human body structure.

In the process of dodging, the dark green pupils of the soul wind gradually turned a deep blue, and the corners of his mouth once again flashed with a gloomy and confident smile.

Thank you for the tips from smallflies and the red cotton!