Chapter 239: Now that you have seen the real dragon, why not worship it!
Si Xueyi and the three of them stunned the whole audience.
The tens of thousands of monks in Qianqiu Square were all attracted, and they could not hide the look of shock in their eyes.
The monks who had previously boasted about the Son's temperament were all dumbfounded.
If I say it out loud, it will hit me in the face like a boomerang.
As soon as the three Si Xueyi appeared on the scene, people couldn't tell who was the saint son and saint girl.
When they woke up, the scene was in an uproar.
"It's really outrageous. What's going on with these three people?"
"Although I don't want to admit it, I still have to say that the temperament of the Saint Son and Saint Lady of the Three Courts has been crushed."
"The three of them, Si Xueyi, are the best among people. Their temperament and looks are one of a kind. Now with their outfits, they are really stunning."
"Si Xueyi is really high-profile. In this white cloud flying crane costume, he looks like an immortal from the sky. People who don't know better would think he is the protagonist?"
"That's not the point. The point is that there are two stunning beauties beside him. How has such a scene ever happened in the Holy Legend Ceremony?"
"Why are you so arrogant? Just wait and see the good show. Then he will be beaten into a pig's head. Let's see what kind of temperament he still has!"
Discussions continued at the scene, and the expressions of the monks from all sides were changing.
Some people were impressed by Si Xueyi's style, but more people made sarcastic remarks and had jealousy in their eyes.
The thunder and wrath of Qian Yang Palace has already spread throughout the Holy Court.
Bai Shiling had already issued the order secretly, and there were countless people who responded. Almost all the three palaces and six courtyards were moved.
This was an extremely secretive matter, but the news had already spread.
Everyone wants to know what the outcome of today's Holy Legend Ceremony will be.
Si Xueyi and the other two looked calm as they came to the two saints and saints.
Holy Son Qianyang's face was ashen, but he still forced out a smile and handed Si Xueyi a silver token of a holy disciple.
There is a holy word engraved on the front, and the back is empty.
A cold look flashed in the eyes of Holy Son Qianyang, and he said: "The back is empty now. When you are selected by the elders of the Holy Realm, the corresponding Holy Lord will be imprinted on the back."
Si Xueyi held the token and was thoughtful. This man's face looked very wrong.
He glanced at the back of the empty token, probably guessing some of the other party's thoughts, and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Why are these people so sure that he cares about his identity as a disciple of the Holy Tradition?
At this moment.
There were many unfriendly glances on the Panlong Stone Pillar, and one of them was particularly vicious.
There was an imperceptible mockery in the eyes of the Dragon-headed Holy Son. This guy probably didn't know what was going to happen.
He and Holy Son Qianyang looked at each other, with smiles on their lips.
Xuanyin Saint looked at Duan Muxi in front of her at close range, her pupils shrank sharply, and she was shocked beyond words.
She looked slightly dazed, feeling that both her aura and appearance were outdone by the other party.
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So much so that when Duanmuxi went to pick up the token, he forgot to let go of his hand.
Saint Xuanyin woke up with a start.
She looked at Duanmu Xi with an unconvinced look in her eyes, and said with a slightly sour smile: "This dress is really beautiful."
Duanmu Xi heard what she meant and said with a smile: "Xi thinks so too. Senior brother chose it for me. Sister, didn't your senior brother help you choose?"
As she spoke, she winked at Si Xueyi in front of Saint Xuanyin, with a sweet look on her face.
Saint Xuanyin's face was shown off, and she opened her mouth but couldn't speak.
Hong Yao heard them talking about clothes and immediately became interested.
She looked at Saint Xuanyin, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she asked curiously: "Sister Saint, what kind of corset are you using? It's so effective."
The face of Saint Xuanyin changed slightly, and she was caught off guard by the question, and said sarcastically: "I didn't use a corset."
Hongyao was shocked and said in disbelief: "My sister can wear such small clothes without a corset. It's really amazing. It's not like Hongyao, who chose a large size and even used a corset to tighten it.
Panic."
Saint Xuanyin's face turned pale. No matter how stupid she was, she knew what the red medicine meant.
But looking at the distressed look on the other party's face, he definitely didn't mean to say that.
She still couldn't bear this tone, and the more she thought about it, the more frustrated she became, her lips trembled, and her face turned frighteningly white.
"Go quickly, go quickly."
Duanmuxi saw that the situation was not good and was afraid that Hongyao would say something scary again, so he quickly pushed Hongyao away.
But she still couldn't hold it back, she burst out laughing, and then she couldn't stop.
Seeing the three people leaving, Qianyang Shengzi and others felt uncomfortable in their hearts.
Especially the Xuanyin Saint, her fists were almost bleeding.
As the Holy Son of the Third Academy, they originally didn't pay much attention to this opportunity to show their faces today.
To be able to be called a saint son or a saint, in addition to your cultivation and talent, your state of mind is naturally far beyond that of ordinary people.
But after their auras were completely suppressed, several people's hearts became subtle.
Saint Xuanyin felt even more uncomfortable, and she was a little dissatisfied. She looked at her face and was first shown off by Duanmu Xi, who was so disgusted.
Before he could recover, he was stepped on by red medicine again, and this time it was even more severe!
"Si Xueyi, you really dare to come. I thought you wouldn't come if you heard about it."
At this moment, a cold and stern voice came over.
Xiaoyunyuan Bai Yunyi walked out from a group of quasi-sage disciples with a cold face, his eyes undisguised murderous intent.
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "Why can't I come? Can you still pee on me? Then I'm really scared."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and their expressions changed.
Doesn’t Si Xueyi know his situation?
The slap in the face was really merciless, and it was slapped directly on the mouth.
The incident of Bai Yunyi being beaten to the point of peeing in his pants has obviously spread in the Holy Court.
Bai Yunyi's face turned green and red, and he wished he could kill Si Xueyi on the spot.
He suppressed his anger and said in a cold voice: "You were lucky enough to defeat me by half a move a month ago. Do you really think you are invincible? Today in front of everyone, let's have fun together in Qianqiu Square."
"If I can't defeat you within ten moves, I will give up my identity as a disciple of the Holy Tradition. Do you dare to accept it?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in Qianqiu Square immediately became boiling.
Bai Yunyi's words were so crazy and extremely confident.
If Si Xueyi didn't dare to accept it, he would naturally find the place where he was a month ago.
"Bai Yunyi came prepared!"
"This is just an appetizer, is the fun yet to come?"
"I heard that after Si Xueyi made a big fuss in Xiaoyun Court, he hid in Tianlin Peak for a month and didn't come out."
"This is really a good show. I heard that this month, Bai Yunyi has received guidance from the Holy Lord."
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Discussions began from all sides, and all eyes were focused on Si Xueyi and Bai Yunyi.
Si Xueyi looked lazy, with a playful look on his face, and said with a smile: "Ten moves, you will defeat me in ten moves, are you so confident?"
Bai Yunyi's eyes showed a provocative look, and he smiled and said: "You are not afraid, are you, Si Xueyi?"
Si Xueyi said casually: "Then let's have fun. Anyway, the Holy Legend Ceremony hasn't officially started yet, so it won't take long to deal with you."
"It's a deal, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Bai Yunyi immediately followed the conversation, as if he was afraid that Si Xueyi would regret it, and everyone's expressions became solemn at this moment.
This Bai Yunyi is really prepared!
After the words fell, Bai Yunyi circulated the dragon essence, and the power of the dragon vein was immediately released.
boom!
The color of everyone present changed slightly. This was the pressure of the fusion of spirit and flesh at the sixth level of Dragon Vein.
It seems that Bai Yunyi has indeed received the guidance of the Holy Lord, and he actually broke the shackles of the fifth level of Dragon Vein within a month.
After reaching the sixth level of Dragon Vein, the Dragon Origin will transform and give birth to Spiritual Mist, which is the Dragon Origin creature.
Then this spiritual mist will continue to blend with the physical body, allowing the monk's physical body to further become stronger.
After cultivating to perfection, the strength of the physical body can be directly comparable to the best treasures.
Although Bai Yunyi has entered the sixth level of Dragon Vein for the first time, his strength is much stronger than before.
Below Qianqiu Square, many children from aristocratic families had smiles on their lips.
They looked arrogant and had a proud look in their eyes. They had long expected that Bai Yunyi had come prepared.
"You're sorry, Si Xueyi, but it's too late!"
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Bai Yunyi looked ferocious, laughed loudly and charged towards Si Xueyi.
The depression in his heart had been held in for too long, and it was suddenly released, and his face became extremely ferocious.
Bang!
Bai Yunyi punched Si Xueyi in the heart, and the muffled sound of a bell was heard. Si Xueyi smiled, and his expression changed slightly.
"continue."
Si Xueyi raised her brows slightly, signaling for him to continue taking action.
Bai Yunyi was extremely shocked, but he still didn't believe in the evil and bombarded it several times in a row.
The circles of dragon patterns condensed around Si Xueyi's heart showed no change at all.
He chuckled softly: "You're not very good at it, Bai Yunyi."
The tens of thousands of monks in Qianqiu Square were all shocked, with disbelief in their eyes.
The attack from the sixth level of Dragon Vein doesn't move at all?
Even if Bai Yunyi only entered the sixth level of Dragon Vein for the first time, he wouldn't be completely unable to shake Si Xueyi.
Bai Yunyi was a little panicked. He took a few steps back and then used the Bai family's ultimate move of Emperor Dragon Fist.
Now everyone's faces became nervous!
Everyone in the Tianxu Holy City knows the name of the Emperor Dragon Fist. How can Si Xueyi block it?
Faced with the roar of the dragon's voice and the mighty punch of the dragon, Si Xueyi did not evade, but secretly activated the Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique.
Click!
There were slight cracks in the dragon pattern on Si Xueyi's heart, but he remained motionless.
On the high platform, he was dressed in white, with his long hair dancing wildly.
The boundless style instantly stunned the entire Qianqiu Square.
"How is this possible? How did you do it?"
Bai Yunyi opened his mouth wide, with an incomprehensible look in his eyes.
Roar!
Suddenly, an earth-shattering dragon roar sounded in the dojo, echoing in all directions and making people's eardrums tremble.
Click, click, click!
The dragon's power lingering around Bai Yunyi's body was like tofu dregs that would break at the touch.
How did you do it?
Now you know how to do it!
How can a mere miscellaneous dragon compete with a real dragon?
"Bai Yunyi, since you saw the real dragon, why don't you worship him?"
Si Xueyi shouted so loudly that the opponent's eardrums were pierced, and blood began to flow from his eyes and nostrils.
Before the opponent could react, Si Xueyi clenched his fingers and punched him.
The pressure of the fourth level of Dragon Vein erupted from his body, and a phantom of Dragon Vein nearly six thousand feet appeared.
Bai Yunyi was knocked away with just one punch!
Bai Yunyi's body exploded with dragon essence, and his clothes were shattered. After falling, he fell to his knees with a plop.
There was a deathly silence at the scene, and everyone was shocked and speechless.
Si Xueyi's words are still echoing in my mind, since you have seen the real dragon, why not worship it!