Nine Sun Dragon God

Chapter 16
At this moment, Xiao Yun's back suddenly shone brightly, as if a big dragon loomed indistinctly, which shocked everyone's eyes once again, and felt incredible!

"What is that? How does it look like a giant dragon phantom!"

"Absolutely not! How can there be dragons in the world? It's all just bragging."

"I don't know what kind of martial spirit Mr. Xiao can awaken, will he be the same as Miss?"

……

In front of the stele, an invisible storm seemed to be rolling, the wind was surging, and there was a coercion formed by a mixed breath, which made the steward frown and cover his face sideways.

This energy storm quietly spread, and soon swept across the entire martial arts arena!

"What kind of martial spirit has such power!"

The Great Elder couldn't sit still anymore, he could feel the abnormal movement from the stone tablet on the high platform, it was an aura that even a strong man of his level would secretly palpitate.

Xiao Yun closed his eyes tightly, a bead of sweat slowly appeared on his forehead, the position between his brows faintly flickered, and a strange totem lighted up slightly!

It's a pity that when he faced the stele, the people below could only see his back.

When the energy storm reverberated, the entire martial arts arena was extremely quiet.

All of them looked solemn and stared at each other, their eyes seemed to be dull!
Including Xiao Anming and the two clan elders, they were also short of breath at this moment, seeing the shock in each other's eyes, they stared at Xiao Yun again.

"ah!"

Waiting impatiently, Xiao Yun has not yet felt the changes in his body, it seems that he does not have a martial soul, but the reaction of the stone tablet is so violent!
"My martial soul... what are you?! Show me!!"

Xiao Yun groaned in his heart, exerted his strength again, the palms holding the stone tablet trembled, and the divine power overflowed one after another, continuously intersecting with the formations inside the stone tablet.

"Hey~"

Finally, under the incomparably dignified atmosphere of the audience and under the intense attention of everyone, the stone tablet stopped humming, and a bright light suddenly appeared on it!

At this moment, everyone's breathing was stagnant, and their eyes were fixed on the stone tablet.

Sensing the appearance of the Martial Soul in his heart, Xiao Yun slowly opened his eyes, but was stunned for a moment!
I saw that the light emitted from the stele was extremely weak, not even as bright as ordinary people.

Half way?Doesn't the first grade of Huang rank and the low rank count?
Behind Xiao Yun, a round object slowly rose up, like a deep black hole, emitting a gloomy light, it was not surprising to everyone, and they didn't know what the hell it was.

"What level is this? That round illusory thing is his martial soul?"

"Fuck! Such rubbish! You can't even reach the lower level of the first rank of the Huang rank, and you can find any servant who is better than him!"

"Damn it, I wasted my time! It made me nervous for a long time, and then I just showed me this? A trash who was born with no veins, and he can never turn over. A trash is a trash!"

……

The audience was silent for a while, and finally there was a discussion, the words were full of disdain and sarcasm.

Almost everyone shook their heads, their eyes changed, full of disdain!

I thought that this young man must have some ability to be able to return home, but Wuhun is so rubbish, it's a waste of human emotion!Knowing this earlier, there was no need to be so respectful to him before.

"This……"

The second elder's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

"Xiao Yun, fist strength is 410 pounds! Mental strength...unknown, pseudo-yellow rank martial soul, no rank!"

The steward heaved a sigh of relief, thinking what a genius this kid was, but the Wuhun didn't even have a yellow rank, what kind of rank is it to have such a little light on his fingernails?
"Go down quickly, don't hinder the ceremony..."

Seeing that Xiao Yun hadn't moved for a long time, the steward stepped forward to greet him with an impatient expression on his face.

"This kind of martial spirit..."

Xiao Yun murmured, as if he had lost his soul, he was a little bit lost.

After descending the steps, Xiao Yun walked slowly in front of Xiao Yuting, and said in a tired voice: "Sister Yuting, I..."

"Don't come here! Don't talk to me!"

Before Xiao Yun could finish speaking, Xiao Yuting interrupted immediately, her phoenix eyes were filled with evil, and she looked disgusted.

"Sister Yuting, why do you..."

Xiao Yun frowned slightly, a little unbelievable that the girl in front of him would speak to him in such an indifferent tone.

"Don't call me so close! Others will misunderstand that I have nothing to do with you..."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yuting stared at her, very angry, turned around and left.

"you……"

Xiao Yun stretched out his hand slightly, wanting to persuade him to stay, but in the end he shook his head and sighed secretly, with a wry smile on his face.

Only then did he realize that Xiao Yuting was no longer the lovely younger sister he used to be. He still remembered that when she was kicked out of the house back then, her little face was still covered with tears, how reluctant she was.

"So it's really you..."

The next moment, Xiao Yun raised his head, and a murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Today, he finally confirmed the speculation in his heart. He didn't dare to imagine it before, but the reality is like this.

In the distance, Xiao Yulong laughed and looked at Xiao Yun again, with the same indifference and arrogance. When he saw the girl coming, he smiled and said, "Little sister, the thing you brought back is the same as before... "

"Salted fish will never turn over! It's just a waste, not worth paying too much..."

Xiao Yuting bit her lip and said, then looked at Xiao Yun again with hatred.

"Humph!"

On the side, Xiao Anming slapped the small table, got up and left, the cups on it trembled, and all the tea spilled out.

The Great Elder also shook his head, with contempt in his eyes, he followed Xiao Anming's footsteps and left the martial arts field together.

"If I had known that he was still a waste, I wouldn't have let him go back home! Just die in Qingyang Town! You've lost all the face of the Xiao family, a useless thing!!"

Xiao Anming was burning with rage, and while striding forward, he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, stretched out his hands randomly, as if he was accusing.

"Hey, Patriarch, the Imperial City Challenge will start in one month. If you can only send Yushan, Yulong and Yuting to go, then the outcome is a bit hanging in the balance..."

The Great Elder folded his arms and followed behind him, with a worried face on his face.

"I thought there was still hope for this cripple, but he is good! How is it different from the previous Innate Extinction? What kind of rubbish did he awaken? He doesn't even count as a real martial soul, and he still goes to the Imperial City Challenge? Don't be ashamed..."

Xiao Anming shook his head and cursed, snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and walked away quickly again.

……

Xiao Mansion, Elder Hall.

The Second Elder was pacing in the room. Ever since Xiao Yun awakened his martial soul, he had been frowning. He didn't stand or sit at the moment, thinking about this all the time.

He is different from everyone in the Xiao family, he is the previous head of the family, that is, Xiao Yun's father's personal entourage, and he cares more about Xiao Yun's situation than anyone in the current Xiao family.

"such a pity……"

After a long time, the second elder shook his head and sighed, stroking his beard and frowning.

"Elder, Xiao Yun is asking to see you outside the door!"

At this time, a servant came running up the steps of the lobby, bowing his head and saying respectfully.

"Xiao Yun? Well, whatever, let him in..."

When he said this, the Second Elder seemed to be much older, exhausted physically and mentally, and turned around again, pacing slowly.

Not long after, a person walked up the steps of the lobby, with heavy steps and a resolute figure, he looked very tall and straight in the sun, and he seemed not to be depressed because of his poor martial spirit.

"Junior Xiao Yun, I have met the Second Elder!"

In front of the steps, Xiao Yun bowed and cupped his fists and said in a very earnest tone.

(End of this chapter)