Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 253 Never Stay, Kill

Hearing this, Du Fenglin subconsciously took two steps back.

At this time, Wu Yun, like a god of war, was standing in the air.

A long gown, no wind, automatic, domineering.

"It's amazing. Like the God of War, it's worthy of being an idol I worship."

"What a terrifying aura, even stronger than Du Fenglin."

Off the field, some people were once again convinced by Wu Yun.

Du Fenglin subconsciously took two steps back and snapped back to his senses.

He told himself, don't be afraid, this kid's cultivation base is only in the first layer of Tianwu Realm, and he looks so terrifying at the moment, he must be using some kind of blindfold.

Deliberately intimidating himself, he didn't believe it.

It's not that there have never been people who suddenly broke through in a desperate situation, but even if Wu Yun broke through, it was only the first level of Tianwu.

And Wu Yun's terrifying aura at the moment must be fake and illusory.

Thinking of this, Du Fenglin calmed down.

Expand the movement method, it is necessary to attack.

But just as he was about to move his body, he felt a strong wind blowing.

what!

I felt a pain in my chest, and a scream came out.

This power was not even resisted by him, and the spiritual armor he wore burst instantly.

This powerful energy instantly invaded his internal organs and wanted to tear apart his dantian and meridians.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes were full of fear at the moment.

When he just reacted, Wu Yun punched again.

Just hear a bang.

Hit him in the chest again.

Suddenly, all the ribs at the chest were broken.

The whole person was directly knocked down on the stone platform by Wu Yun, blood gushing from his mouth.

"This is repayment for what you just did to me."

At the same time, as soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yun used his Ziji Tianyin hand to directly fold Du Fenglin's arm in half.

Du Fenglin screamed.

Wu Yun actually tore off Du Fenglin's right arm, and the ground was instantly dyed red with blood.

"This is to pay you for hurting my right arm."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yun once again used Ziji Tianyin's hand to smash Du Fenglin's head without mercy.

He knew very well that a sinister and cunning person like Du Fenglin would never be allowed to stay.

Even if he is the young master of Ping Ningzong, he must be killed. Anyway, the hatred of Ping Ningzong has already been forged, and it is not bad this time.

Leaving this person alone will surely become a serious problem in the future. One Yu Chengfeng is enough. Wu Yun does not want to leave more trouble for himself.

This series of operations are all in the blink of an eye.

Everyone off the field was stunned, the boss with his mouth opened, unable to speak for a long time.

It's all like a dream, too unbelievable.

Although this was the result they wanted to see, it all changed too quickly.

It was obvious that he was beaten and could not fight back, but suddenly the situation was completely reversed.

Don't even give anyone a chance to react.

Heaven-defying, terrifying, enchanting.

This is their only evaluation of Wu Yun.

At the same time, the most shocking person was the vice sect master of Ping Ningzong, Taoist Yuanjue.

He was most aware of Du Fenglin's strength, although Wu Yun did not know what he did, but somehow he became much stronger.

It can make Du Fenglin have no power to fight back, this is not just stronger.

Incredible.

All thoughts are passing quickly.

On the stone platform, Wu Yun was attacking with all his strength, and he wanted to smash Du Fenglin's head.

As the vice sect master, how can this matter be endured.

With a loud shout, "Son, stop."

At the same time, the body technique also kept up in an instant.

When Vice President Dalong saw that Taoist Yuanjue was moving, he was worried that he would be unfavorable to Wu Yun, so he flew towards the stone platform for the first time.

I saw the Taoist Yuanjue flying in the air, roaring in his mouth, "Stop, don't hurt my young master."

At the same time, a huge aura suppressed Wu Yun swept away.

But no matter how fast he was, how could he be faster than Wu Yun who was prepared too early.

Wu Yun had long anticipated that Taoist Yuanjue would take action to stop him, so a set of actions would flow smoothly and quickly, without giving the opponent any chance to react.

Once they reacted, it would be impossible to kill Du Fenglin again.

boom!

A popping sound.

Wu Yun directly blasted Du Fenglin's head into the stone platform, blood overflowing.

No matter how Daluo Jinxian is reincarnated, he will never be able to save Du Fenglin.

A generation of Tianjiao, the young master of Ping Ningzong, has fallen.

"Boy, dare to kill our young master Ping Ningzong, you are courting death."

How could Taoist Yuanjue think that Wu Yun would have such courage to kill the young master of Ping Ningzong in public.

At the same time, a terrifying aura of God Transformation directly enveloped Wu Yun.

One-handed fist. A punch hit Wu Yun.

This terrifying god-transforming power, even Wu Yun, who has completed his transformation, is simply unable to compete.

The Taoist Yuanjue's eyes were scarlet, and he was obviously furious to the extreme.

"boom."

A loud bang came.

A terrifying wave of air swept out, and some people with a slightly lower cultivation base were directly swept to the ground by this energy.

"Is Wu Yun dead?"

Someone asked.

Everyone's eyes fell on the stone platform here.

Wu Yun was at peace, still standing there calmly.

It turned out that just now, when he was about to be hit by Taoist Yuanjue's boxing wind.

Vice President Dalong appeared in time to block this terrifying punch.

"Daoist Yuanjue, it has already been stated on the contract that no one is allowed to intervene in the battle of life and death. What are you trying to do now? Break the contract?"

"Kill me, the young master of Ping Ningzong, Wu Yun, I think you have a few lives to repay."

The Taoist Yuanjue did not listen to the words of Vice President Dalong at all. His eyes were already red from anger, and he stared at Wu Yun, but he was about to do it again.

Boom, boom, boom!

After three moves in a row, they were all blocked by Vice President Dalong.

"Dalong, get out of the way for me. This son kills my young master. This hatred is not shared by the sky. If you want to stop me, I will kill you together."

"Then give it a try." How could Vice President Dalong be fooled by him?

At the same time, the people watching the game off the court also began to talk in a low voice.

Although he was afraid of the power of Ping Ningzong, he did not dare to be blatant.

But once it was passed ten, ten passed a hundred, and soon the discussion became louder.

"Hmph, it's really shameless to let the old one go when the young is not better than others."

"Yeah, if you can't afford to lose, don't learn from other people's appointments. If you can't beat it, you have to recognize it even if you die. If Wu Yun was killed by Du Fenglin at this moment, who would come to stand up for Wu Yun, a bunch of shameless bastards, It is also known as one of the top forces in the Southern Continent."

When Taoist Yuanjue heard these remarks, he was furious.

The hand that wanted to kill Wu Yun, but couldn't because of Dalong's obstruction.

Angrily stomping his feet.

With the last grit of his teeth, he picked up Du Fenglin's body on the ground and quickly left the place.

Before leaving, he had a gloomy face, and the murderous intent in his eyes had reached a terrifying level.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Wu Yun, remember, what happened today will make you repay tenfold and a hundredfold in the future."

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