Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 546

The rest were horrified.

Some shouted, some whispered.

Someone shouted: "I know, I know Wu Yun is definitely not as simple as the eighth level of the Tianzun realm, or how can he kill Leng Bufan so easily."

"Excellent, excellent, Wu Yun, we support you."

Some are happy and some are sad.

The people at the Martial Arts Academy are excited and excited.

But Feilong Academy was full of shock.

It all came too suddenly.

They would never have thought of Wu Yun, who has always shown himself in the eighth-level cultivation of the Heavenly Venerate Realm.

It has already reached the third level of the God Transformation Realm.

boom!

At this moment, Leng Zichao's palm wind has hit.

And Wu Yun's overall momentum has also risen rapidly.

I saw that Wu Yun also slapped Leng Zichao's palm.

A loud bang.

The two palm winds collided in the air.

Surprisingly, it was also predicted by everyone.

The two actually hit a tie.

Wu Yun really did what he said, standing there impartially, not moving a single bit.

The group of Feilong Academy stared at Wu Yun in disbelief.

Terrible, terrible!

Such talent is terrifying.

You know, Wu Yun is only twenty years old.

There are several geniuses in their academy, and the rest are not talking about it, just say Leng Bufan and Leng Zichao.

Leng Bufan was twenty-five, and Leng Zichao was already twenty-seven.

Although in terms of strength, it can suppress Wu Yun.

But what if you give Wu Yun another seven years?

Leng Zichao knew this better than anyone else.

In midair, I saw him grit his teeth, his pupils contracted slightly, full of shock.

Obviously, Wu Yun's change was too unexpected.

However, the shock was only fleeting.

Leng Zichao said, "Wu Yun, you really hid your cultivation, no wonder you were able to kill my brother."

After a pause, he said again: "However, you are only at the third level of the God Transformation Realm. Just now, I didn't use all my strength, it seems that I still underestimate you, this second palm, I must let you know. , I'm great."

The talent that he thinks is proud has been crushed so severely.

How can Leng Zichao feel comfortable in his heart.

If he hadn't promised not to use martial arts before, at this moment, I'm afraid he would be eager to rush up and kill Wu Yun.

Suddenly, a more powerful palm condensed in front of him.

This time, Leng Zichao used all his strength.

This palm wind is at least twice as powerful as before.

Wu Yun's pupils shrank, this palm is indeed terrifying.

But if it was just that, it couldn't threaten him.

I saw Wu Yun quickly mobilizing the power of the eight meridians and exerting the supreme martial arts in his body to the extreme.

The overall momentum is rising rapidly, although it is not as good as Leng Zichao.

But it's pretty much the same.

This is the background of Wu Yun.

Every time he improves his cultivation, he has to swallow so much spiritual energy, at least twice the amount of ordinary people.

At this moment, even if you don't release any martial spirit, you can steadily surpass the cultivator of the same realm.

It is even faintly able to suppress the fourth-level cultivator of the God Transformation Realm, and it is even close to the fifth-level cultivator of the God Transformation Realm.

This is a very terrifying existence.

Leng Zichao on the opposite side was dumbfounded again.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yun was able to approach his cultivation aura without using any martial arts.

Suddenly, he had a faint sense of fear.

Wu Yun is too scary.

boom!

This second palm strikes again.

Wu Yun once again met the enemy empty-handed.

boom!

The two palm winds collided in the air again.

There was a loud bang, and the two palm winds resolved on their own in an instant.

I have to say that in this palm, Leng Zichao has the upper hand.

Although Wu Yun's palm strength neutralized his palm wind, there was still more palm wind power rushing into Wu Yun's body.

It's just that the remaining strength is very weak, and it's not enough to hurt Wu Yun.

But seeing all this in Leng Zichao's eyes, he didn't think so.

In Leng Zichao's view, this was already an insult to him by Wu Yun.

He tried his best, but the other party didn't even move.

Earlier, he even threatened to hurt Wu Yun with three moves, but at this moment he couldn't even shake the opponent's figure.

The anger in his eyes is also growing.

Gritting his teeth, he said to himself, "No, this bastard, he's only at the third level of God Transformation. How could he be my opponent? I want to kill you."

Suddenly, I saw Leng Zichao's chest rise and fall violently, as if he was making a decision.

Soon, his eyes narrowed, and he had made a decision.

Leng Zichao roared.

There was a clang in the air, and a dark red long sword appeared in Leng Zichao's hand.

"It's also an earth-level weapon? What is he going to do?"

Wu Yun frowned slightly.

The next moment, I saw Leng Zichao wielding his long sword, condensing sword energy in the air.

This turned out to be another Qi Qi Sword Art.

Wu Yun's pupils shrank and cast a contemptuous look, this bastard is going to be fooled again.

But before Wu Yun could speak, someone immediately cursed loudly.

"Leng Zichao, you are too shameless, as shameless as your brother."

"Heh, he clearly said he didn't use martial arts, but now he breaks the restraint himself. It's really like talking like a fart."

In the back, Du Xingning and Qi Xiuyuan also changed slightly.

However, they know better than anyone else about this Flying Dragon Academy's renegade, and have long been used to it.

Still no dissuasion.

It's the same sentence, as long as the battle of peers is not excessive, they will not interfere.

The strong are all made, not raised as vases.

At this moment, I saw that Leng Zichao's Qi Jian Jue had been gradually condensed.

At the same time, Leng Zichao's cultivation momentum also soared at the same time, and he was already in a state of surpassing the sixth level of God Transformation Realm.

I have to say that Qi Jian Jue was used in Leng Zichao's hands.

It was even more terrifying than when Leng Bufan cast it.

Even Wu Yun felt the crisis.

But how could Wu Yun be so easily captured?

Suddenly, Wu Yun tapped his finger on the storage ring.

The Qiankun Gossip Seal appeared in his hand.

Obviously, Leng Zichao had already heard that Wu Yun had such an earth-level seal in his hand.

Seeing Wu Yun take it out, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

But he still said disdainfully: "Hmph, Wu Yun, this earth-level seal is powerful, but with your strength, do you want to compete with my Qi Sword Art? Dreaming."

"Hmph, you bastard full of nonsense."

Wu Yun sneered.

At the same time, everyone was attentive, holding their breaths, staring at the fighting platform.

The horror of Qi Sword Art, they have seen Leng Bufan use it, so they are very clear.

And Leng Zichao's Qi Sword Art was even more terrifying than Leng Bufan.

They paid close attention to Wu Yun, wondering what method Wu Yun would use to resolve it.

boom!

I saw that Leng Zichao was directly urging Qi Jianjue to attack Wu Yun.

Wu Yun is by no means ambiguous. He has already decided that he will make this Leng Zichao lose face today.

Suddenly, Wu Yun read the formula.

The next moment, a huge figure appeared behind Wu Yun.

It is the shadow of the Martial God.

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