Originally, Kong Yuan had always been unhappy with Xiao Yi.
He is just an outsider who was taken in by Doubao Pavilion, but he really takes himself seriously.
In addition, he offended the Holy Son Kong Fan and looked down on them, the candidates for the Holy Son, in public.
Therefore, Kong Yuan must teach Xiao Yi a painful lesson today to let him understand what awe is.
There was a loud buzzing sound.
In an instant, Kong Yuan's burly body suddenly burst into dazzling purple light, making him look like a god descending to earth.
"Purple Qi Mysterious Finger." The next moment, terrifying purple beams of light flew out from Kong Yuan's fingers, like swords of gods, and shot towards Xiao Yi in a dense manner.
"That is the clan martial arts of the Kong family, which has been cultivated by Kong Yuan into its two true meanings."
"The Purple Qi Mysterious Finger can pierce through all things, and its lethality is so astonishing that Xiao Yi may not even be able to catch a single move." Many Doubao Pavilion wizards couldn't help but marvel.
I have to say that Kong Yuan is really powerful, otherwise he would not be a candidate for the Holy Son.
At a young age, he has mastered an imperial-level martial arts with two true meanings, and his talent is extremely astonishing.
Unfortunately, the person he met was Xiao Yi.
"Is this the strength of the candidate for the Holy Son? It's not that good! Who gave you the confidence to defeat me?" Just when those purple beams were about to hit Xiao Yi, the corners of Xiao Yi's mouth appeared.
A hint of disdainful smile.
boom.
The next moment, an extremely terrifying thought force surged out of Xiao Yi's body, like a tide, and struck those purple beams fiercely.
smack smack smack.
Those purple beams of light instantly dissipated in the air like ice and snow meeting sunlight, unable to even touch Xiao Yi.
"Impossible?" Kong Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen a ghost.
The Purple Qi Xuanzhi can be said to be the strongest martial art he has mastered so far, and he has cultivated two true meanings.
But now, it was resolved by Xiao Yi in an understatement.
Doesn't this mean that the martial arts practiced by Xiao Yi are more terrifying than him?
"Then, could it be the power inherited from the Dream Emperor?"
"Oh my god, this kid has actually mastered the three true meanings of this royal-level martial arts. This kind of talent is so unbelievable." On the rostrum, the senior officials of the Dou Bao Pavilion were also stunned on the spot.
, eyes full of disbelief.
As strong men in the Martial Emperor realm, they had extremely venomous eyes, so they could naturally tell at a glance that Xiao Yi had cultivated the true meaning of the Dream Emperor to the third level.
This simply subverted their imagination.
You must know that even the four holy sons of Doubao Pavilion have terrifying talents, but at Xiao Yi's age, they are simply unable to cultivate the three true meanings of an imperial-level martial arts.
But Xiao Yi succeeded in doing it.
This is enough to show that Xiao Yi's martial arts talent is much better than that of the four great saints.
"Damn it, how could this happen? When did this scoundrel cultivate the three true meanings of dream inheritance?" In the other corner of the rostrum, Xiao Ling's figure suddenly trembled, and his face became uglier than a dead man.
He originally thought that Xiao Yi only understood the true meaning of the Dream Emperor and understood the two true meanings.
But I didn't expect that he actually still hid his strength.
This was a really huge blow to him.
"No, this must not be true. I must be dazzled."
"That's the true meaning of the third-level imperial martial arts! I still haven't figured it out yet, how could this scoundrel do it?"
"Ah! I'm going to kill him." Duan Yulong, Jiang Shaokong and Ji Qingshan all lost color on their faces, and they were no less stimulated than Xiao Ling.
They are all four or five years older than Xiao Yi, but they are unable to understand the third true meaning of imperial martial arts.
But Xiao Yi did it.
Isn't this a slap in the face?
"Has this guy really been crippled?"
"A crippled person with such incredible martial arts talent would be so terrifying in his prime!"
"We all underestimated him." At this time, even Zhuge Xin, Tang Yang and other candidates for the Holy Son were shocked by Xiao Yi's performance.
Although they all have very arrogant personalities, they have to admit at this time that Xiao Yi's martial arts talent is higher than theirs.
"Hmph! High martial arts talent does not mean strong strength. Bloodline is also very important. That guy's bloodline of the Arrow God has been taken away by Xiao Biyue. He will definitely not be able to do it in the future, so there is no need to worry about it." Kong Fan
The Holy Son had a gloomy face and sneered from the side.
In fact, he was really jealous of Xiao Yi's martial arts talent and wanted to take it as his own.
Unfortunately, this is simply impossible.
"Xiao Biyue, Ji Huilian, have you seen it? Even if my Arrow God bloodline is taken away by you with despicable means, I am still not comparable to you." Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly fell on Xiao Bi
Yue's expression was indifferent.
"A cripple is a cripple after all. Even if your martial arts talent is incredible, it can't change the fact that you have become a cripple. Without blood, you are nothing in my eyes." Xiao Biyue regained her composure instantly after a brief shock.
, there was a strong look of teasing on the corner of his mouth.
Although her martial arts talent is not as good as Xiao Yi's.
However, her bloodline was so strong that she was not afraid of him no matter how much martial arts Xiao Yi had practiced.
"Little bastard, you have indeed inherited a trace of the ominous blood of that bitch Jifu, otherwise your comprehension would not be so strong. However, you think you can surpass Biyue in this way. It is simply a wishful thinking. No matter how hard you struggle, you can't change it.
The fate of being stepped on by Biyue." Ji Huilian looked coldly and said to Xiao Yi coldly.
Roar.
At this moment, a terrifying beast roar suddenly echoed above the sapphire battle platform.
The expression on Kong Yuan's face became extremely ferocious, and a huge strange beast appeared behind him.
This strange beast is the size of a house, looks like a lion, is covered with silver scales, and exudes a frightening aura of a king.
"It's the bloodline of the Lion God."
"Kong Yuan is finally going to take action. Although the concentration of his Lion God bloodline is not as high as that of Holy Son Kong Fan, it has reached two stars, and its power is terrifying."
"Xiao Yi's martial arts talent is very strong, but unfortunately his bloodline is too weak, and his cultivation is only at the ninth level of Wuhou. It is impossible to defeat Kong Yuan with just one imperial-level martial arts." The wizards of Doubao Pavilion who were watching,
They all exclaimed.
"Xiao Yi, I admit that I underestimated you. You are qualified to let me use my full strength. Unfortunately, you have stopped here. In the face of my bloodline divine power, any resistance is unnecessary." Kong Yuan's body
, shrouded in the middle by the silver divine lion, shook his head contemptuously at Xiao Yi.
So what if Xiao Yi cultivated an imperial-level martial arts to achieve the third level of true meaning? His bloodline and cultivation are both flawed.
Therefore, the person who wins today is destined to be Kong Yuan.