Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 1172 Angry Mo Yun

Chapter 1172 Determination

"Brother Yilin, this wind gown protects this kid so much, it's not easy, this kid was able to kill eight people whose cultivation level was only four small realms lower than him just now, this bastard can't be kept. ."

"This kid was brought back by Feng Changyi from Shizhou, and it was said that he had been at the entrance of the Martial Arts Palace before. He was rescued by Feng Changyi. Now he has rescued him again. It seems that Feng Changyi values ​​him very much."

Saying that, the two looked at each other.

Afterwards, they almost said in unison, "Could it be that this kid has the ability to reach the sky, and Feng Changyi wants to use him?"

"Anyway, he must be killed. By the way, do you want to report this matter to the deputy hall master?"

Yuan Yan shook his head and said, "I don't want it for the time being, the province will be scolded, this branch, the deputy hall master has been handed over to us, and Feng Changlin has no real name. Most of the people in the entire branch have now listened to us. It's not easy to kill a disciple?"

Yilin nodded, but shook his head again.

"However, looking at the posture of Feng Changyi just now, it seems that he wants to take this kid with him to practice. If this is the case, we are afraid that it will be difficult for us to start."

"We can't make a move. Naturally, someone can make a move. If he kills, he has nothing to say in Feng Changyi."

"Brother Yuanyan, what's the plan?"

"Two months later, at the martial arts conference in the branch, someone will go up to kill him. Now the entire branch is from our faction. If Wu Yun dares to participate, there will only be one consequence, death!"

After listening, Yi Lin also smiled coldly and said.

"Miaozai, Miaozai, if he were to let his disciples kill him on the Douwu Platform, heh, he could only stare at him with long clothes, and had nothing to say."

"By the way, go to Mo Feng and see how his cultivation has improved during his retreat.

Looking at Wu Yun, this kid is only in his early twenties, but he has already cultivated at the ninth level of Yuanhejing, and he has also cultivated heaven-grade martial arts. His fighting ability is also a bit strange, so don't take it lightly. Mo Yun also called out. When the time comes, let them participate in the martial arts competition together, and they must kill Wu Yun with absolute certainty. "

"At the same time, I also gave Feng Changyi a dismay to let him know that in the face of the situation, Feng Changyi can only do nothing, and their Pill Soul Hall is over, and there is no room for turning over."

"Hey Hey……"

After all, with a yin smile, the two disappeared in place.

The branch, the residence of the long coat.

Wu Yun slightly cupped his hands and said, "Elder Feng, thank you."

After pondering for a moment, Wu Yun continued: "Excuse me, Elder Feng, didn't you ask someone to tell me before, wouldn't you come to meddle in my affairs? Why..."

"Ha ha!"

Elder Feng smiled lightly and said: "Don't think too much, I just think that if you can kill eight people who are only four levels lower than yourself in one move, your potential should not be bad."

"So, you are interested in my potential. If this is the case, then the three medicinal materials I mentioned to you before, are they not..."

"I said that in two months, at the Douwu Conference, if you can stand out, let's talk about it!"

Elder Feng interrupted Wu Yun and said.

However, Wu Yun is not disappointed.

"There are still two months, try to cultivate. You stay with me for two months, and no one will disturb you. However, if your strength is not good, then at the martial arts conference two months later, I am afraid you will die. At that time, there is nothing I can do.”

"how do I say this?"

Wu Yun was a little puzzled, why is he dead again?

"You will know! Remember, only strength is your most staunch defense card."

After that, Elder Feng flew away.

Leaving Wu Yun with a depressed face.

At the same time, Elder Feng's voice came from the wind.

"This house is very quiet, and no one will disturb you. In two months, I will inform you to participate in the martial arts conference."

Wu Yun frowned. In fact, he could probably guess what Feng Changyi said about the inevitable death.

It should be that Yilin and Yuanyan will do something at the martial arts conference, or send someone to kill him.

However, Wu Yun didn't take it to heart.

He has never been afraid of this kind of thing, from the Southern Continent to the Eastern Continent, to the county capitals of the Northern Continent, and the ten major state cities.

Never lost.

Now come again and still not lose.

This is the firmest belief in Wu Yun's heart.

However, Wu Yun also said secretly in his heart.

"It seems that these guys are forcing me to win the first place in the martial arts conference."

Bed, meditate.

Enter the meditation, retreat!

Wu Yun was determined to enter the realm of enlightenment within these two months.

Of course, where possible, the higher the realm, the better.

However, Wu Yun couldn't guarantee it either.

After all, once the cultivation base enters the Dao Enlightenment Realm, it can no longer be measured by the previous realm improvement standards.

Below the Dao Comprehension Realm, it only needs to have a certain amount of spiritual energy in the body, and without other accidents, you can directly break through and improve.

But when you reach the realm of enlightenment, it will be different.

Every time you upgrade a realm, what you need is not only the consideration of your own spiritual energy reserves.

More, is the understanding of Tao, the understanding of martial arts.

To make an analogy, if a certain Taoist realm is a re-cultivator.

The amount of spiritual energy in his body has reached the second level of Dao Enlightenment, or even the third level.

But if the comprehension of martial arts does not keep up.

Then, no matter what, it is impossible to improve the realm.

At the same time, this is why, in many slightly larger forces.

Those forty-five-year-old Yuanhejing cultivators are countless, and they are grabbing a lot.

However, the number of practitioners in the realm of enlightenment has plummeted.

The reason is this.

To cultivate to the Yuanhe realm, you only need to have a certain talent, plus the hard work that is not afraid of hardships, it is enough.

In the realm of enlightenment, what is needed is absolute talent.

The inevitable understanding of martial arts.

However, Wu Yun is still confident.

After all, in terms of Dan Dao, he has far surpassed everyone else.

Even if they searched the entire Wilderness Continent, it would be difficult for all alchemy practitioners to find a person who had such an understanding of alchemy as he is now.

Although Dan Dao and Martial Dao are not the same.

But Wu Yun was sure that since he could comprehend Dan Dao, he would also be able to comprehend Martial Dao.

Moreover, he has already entered the door of martial arts.

Two months have passed in a blink of an eye.

Time, for practitioners, more often, may only be regarded as a number.

Not to mention two months, even two years, twenty years, or even two hundred years.

For practitioners in retreat, it is not long.

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