Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 250 Injury, crisis

This time, apart from the fact that the Wanshengmen who lost Hua Xingchen did not send anyone, the other three sects all came with a lot of people.

Including their three deputy suzerain-level figures came in person.

On the side of Dancheng College, the two vice presidents came forward in person to maintain order.

The fight started, and the scene exploded in an instant.

One after another roaring screams and applause rumbled, and everyone shouted Wu Yun's name.

Although it has been a month since the Dou Dan Conference, the popularity is still unabated.

On the other side of the three major forces, although there are also disciples in their respective sects calling out the names of the young masters in their respective sects.

But there were only a few hundred disciples from the three sects.

Compared with the other hundreds of thousands of people, only the voice of Wu Yun could be heard in the entire venue.

This made Du Fenglin even more annoyed. He didn't expect to experience a loss in the Dan Dou Conference, but the people in the Southern Continent lost their hearts, and no one called his name.

Cold eyes swept away, but Wu Yun was not found in the entire venue.

See Wu Yun has not appeared for a long time.

Du Fenglin roared: "Wu Yun, hurry up and die. If you are afraid, kneel in front of me and beg for mercy. Maybe you can spare you."

As soon as these words came out, countless people were angry, but because of Du Fenglin's identity, they dared not to speak out.

They stared at Du Fenglin angrily.

But you are also looking for Wu Yun's figure everywhere?

In the distance, Wu Yun's figure came quickly like a gust of wind, turning into a phantom.

He landed firmly on the stone platform.

Seeing Wu Yun, the crowd screamed even more frantically.

I just heard Du Fenglin's cold face and said, "Wu Yun, you are finally here, you made me lose face about the Pill Dou Conference, this time, I will definitely tell you that strength is the supreme. "

"Really?" Wu Yun smiled lightly.

Seeing Wu Yun's light-hearted appearance, Du Fenglin was even more angry, and he had already seen Wu Yun's cultivation.

"Hmph, I'm only at the ninth level of the Martial Realm, and I don't even reach the Heavenly Martial Realm, trying to fight with me. If you can beg for mercy, I will spare you not to die."

"Du Fenglin, you touched my Wu family and hurt my right arm. These two things are enough to tell me that you must die."

The two sides competed against each other, once again detonating the atmosphere of the crowd.

Someone shouted, "Wu Yun, you must win."

There are also calm analysis.

"I'm afraid Wu Yun is a little overwhelmed this time. Although his talent in alchemy is against the sky, his cultivation is still a little short. Compared with Du Fenglin, who is at the third level of Tianwu, the chance of winning is slim."

In fact, even those who shouted Wu Yun's victory had the same concerns.

The gap in cultivation is difficult to make up, let alone such a huge gap.

"Wu Yun, since we met until now, I have given you countless opportunities. You don't cherish it yourself. Now, you can't blame me."

Du Fenglin's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he no longer had the kind and hypocritical look he used to have.

Such a cold appearance is indeed completely out of tune with his monk attire.

Sure enough, looks can't determine a person's character.

No wonder Qilong and the others call him a fake monk, it seems not bad.

I saw Du Fenglin roared angrily, and the imposing manner of his cultivation base was directly exerted, and he was at the third level of the Tianwu Realm.

That gigantic aura was oppressing, and it was approaching Wu Yun.

This Du Fenglin was training a pair of iron fists. At this moment, he could only see his fists move, causing waves of air ripples to charge straight towards Wu Yun.

Wu Yun did not dare to be slighted in the slightest.

The martial spirit of the Shadow of the Martial God was released directly, and the original momentum of the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm climbed directly to the first level of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

Taking a few steps back in a hurry, Dongyou Demon Eye and Ziji Tianyin hand cast at the same time.

Kankan blocked Du Fenglin's fists, but his arms went numb.

It can be seen how powerful Du Fenglin's iron fist is.

Everyone off the field was horrified that Wu Yun, a terrifying martial art, could actually raise his cultivation base from the ninth level of earth martial arts to the first level of heaven martial arts.

But also secretly worried.

Even if he is promoted to the first level of Tianwu, he is definitely not Du Fenglin's opponent.

The young master of Ping Ningzong, known as the invincible existence of the same realm in the southern continent, even the young masters of Jade Dragon Valley and Lily Palace are slightly inferior.

Wu Yun, I'm afraid it's a little dangling.

Sure enough, Du Fenglin punched again.

This time, Wu Yun stopped fighting with his fists, and the silver blade came out.

clang, clang...

After several moves in a row, Du Fenglin's fist style was extremely fierce and fast.

The silver blade hit Du Fenglin's fists, as if hitting an iron plate.

Although he relied on Dongyou Demon Eye and Taishang Martial God Art, he was able to block these punches.

But that powerful aura still made Wu Yun very uncomfortable.

I just felt the qi and blood in my body churning and my arms went numb.

After a while, Du Fenglin punched violently again.

Wu Yun didn't take any more moves, and started the dragon walk, relying on Dongyou's demon eyes to dodge everywhere.

But Du Fenglin was really not bad, even if Wu Yun's You Longbu and Dongyou Demon Eyes were used at the same time, he still almost hurt Wu Yun several times.

This is the crushing of cultivation.

Wu Yun had exhausted all his strength just by dodging, let alone fighting back.

After more than a dozen strokes, Du Fenglin's fist swiped across Wu Yun's chest, Wu Yun tipped his toes and flew back to the corner of the stone platform.

While breathing heavily, he quickly used the Taishang Martial God Art to calm the boiling spiritual energy in his body.

Wu Yun's face is also a little ugly, this Du Fenglin is very strong.

Stronger than he imagined.

Before he came to power, he thought he had at least three chances of winning.

But now it seems that there is not even one layer.

Unless Du Fenglin made a major mistake, tripped himself, or punched himself.

Otherwise, Wu Yun's situation will be extremely dangerous.

And everyone off the field had already stopped screaming, holding their breaths, paying attention to the battle between the two on the stone platform.

Their hearts were attached to Wu Yun, but the battle was just the beginning, Wu Yun was already suppressed and had no chance to fight back.

In this game, Wu Yun is in serious danger.

Seeing Wu Yun's panting and embarrassed appearance, Du Fenglin flipped over and flew back to the center of the stone platform.

He glanced at everyone off the field, and finally set his eyes on Wu Yun.

At this moment, his depressed mood was finally relieved.

The face lost at the Dou Dan Conference is being recovered step by step.

"Wu Yun, as I said, you are a piece of trash in the arena."

In order to regain face, Du Fenglin even said such words.

Maybe Wu Yun really can't compare to him, but if Wu Yun is a rubbish, it is impossible.

You know, Wu Yun has gone from a crippled person to today in just over two years.

And he, Du Fenglin, has been practicing for more than twenty years under the care of Ping Ningzong.

At the corner of the stone platform, Wu Yun accelerated the recovery of the turbulent aura in his body while thinking about countermeasures.

If you continue to do this recklessly, you will definitely lose.

And what if you use your trump card?

No, it cannot be used.

The artifact has an appointment and cannot be used.

The Lightning Induction Technique is too heaven-defying. This heaven-defying martial art is even more terrifying than a divine weapon.

It must not be used in front of people in the future, and those who have seen it must die.

"What should I do?" Wu Yun quickly thought about the consequences.

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