Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 1177 Angry Mo Yun

"Go to hell, ignorant waste!"

All of a sudden, Mo Feng roared, and the aura of his cultivation level burst out in an instant.

It has to be said that it is not without reason that Mo Feng can be so conceited.

He was about a year older than Wu Yun, but his cultivation had already reached the fourth level of enlightenment.

Such talent, that is, in these main cities, does not appear so dazzling.

If it were placed anywhere other than the main city, it would probably already be the top arrogance of the sky-defying level.

It's a pity that he ran into Wu Yun.

Perhaps, he also had a moment when he doubted whether Wu Yun could be so arrogant and confident, and whether he had some trump card.

However, when he repeatedly confirmed that Wu Yun really only had the first level of enlightenment, this doubt no longer existed.

He was confident, killing Wu Yun was like picking something out of a bag and pinching it.

It's a pity that he has some misunderstandings about the real evildoer.

Today's Wu Yun possesses the power of the Nine Veins, even if he doesn't use any trump cards, it would be an easy task to instantly kill a practitioner of the fifth level of Dao Enlightenment.

What's more, he is only at the fourth level of Dao Enlightenment Realm.

At this moment, Mo Feng's momentum skyrocketed, and he swung the long sword in his hand.

A sharp and murderous sword stabbed out, trying to pierce Wu Yun's heart.

However, everything was frozen at this moment.

Mo Feng's life will always stop at this moment.

He didn't even have time to make any screams.

Seeing Wu Yun who was standing in front of him just now, he was like a ghost in an instant.

At an almost bizarre speed, it disappeared in front of his eyes in a blink of an eye.

Perhaps, at the moment Wu Yun disappeared, Mo Feng felt the crisis coming.

Unfortunately, it's all too late.

The moment he reacted, he only felt a sudden sharp pain in his wrist.

At the same time, a force that he couldn't resist completely shattered his entire arm.

And the long sword in his hand that had resigned towards the front.

It was suddenly stabbed at his own throat.

puff!

The sword entered his throat, and blood flowed wildly.

Beside his ear, there was Wu Yun's contemptuous voice.

"I said, I want you to go together."

Mo Feng stared at Wu Yun like that, and then fell straight down.

His pupils were wide-eyed, and he was obviously dead.

And everyone off the field was completely stunned.

Elder Feng's eyes seemed to see rare treasures.

At this moment, he even had the urge to scream with excitement.

But Yi Lin and Yuan Yan, like the others, were stunned, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

They didn't even know how to react at the moment.

That scene just now was terrifying.

Mo Feng's position in their hearts is the arrogance of heaven.

As for Wu Yun, he was just a waste from the ten states and the first level of Dao Enlightenment.

Although there are some talents, but if compared with Mo Feng, it is not worth mentioning.

But I never expected this to happen.

Mo Feng, who they thought would win, was counter-killed before he could stab him with his sword.

Even, he still died under his own sword.

This……

They couldn't calm down their shock for a long time.

However, in the shocking eyes that could not be calm, there was one person whose eyes were full of anger and grief.

"Brother, my brother!"

A mournful cry broke the silence for a moment.

At the same time, a figure flew up from the crowd and landed on the platform.

This person is Mo Yun.

He is Mo Feng's elder brother, and the two brothers are top talents.

Even, Mo Yun's strength is stronger than Mo Feng.

He picked up Mo Feng's corpse on the ground and wailed a few times in grief.

Immediately, he raised his head sharply and stared at Wu Yun.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "You, kill my brother!"

"If you're not blind, you should have seen it, so why don't you ask?"

Wu Yun was not moved by Mo Yun's anger, and said contemptuously.

Mo Yun gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

His murderous aura could no longer be hidden.

It's just that he wasn't swept away by anger.

He also saw Wu Yun's strangeness and power.

Don't dare to ignore it like before.

Even though his cultivation is one level stronger than his younger brother Mo Feng.

However, he had no certainty. Under the circumstances just now, he could easily counter-kill Mo Feng.

Therefore, he did not dare to blindly shoot.

After pondering for a moment, he only heard him grit his teeth: "You guys, come up to me!"

When the words fell, I saw that the few people who were going to participate in the competition immediately flew away and landed on the competition platform, trapping Wu Yun in the middle.

These people are also carefully selected by Yi Lin, and their strength is at the second level of Dao Enlightenment.

"What do you mean? When did the battlefield stipulate that so many people can deal with one person?"

Just waiting for this moment, I only heard the voice of Feng Changyi from off the field.

If it was before, he might not speak.

But in the scene just now, he had thoroughly seen Wu Yun's potential.

Even, he has seen the future of Pill Soul Hall.

Seeing that the other party is so targeted, it is natural to come forward.

However, when Feng Longyi came forward, that Yilin also came forward at the first time.

Said: "President, this is what Wu Yun said, why not?"

"Hmph, what, bastard, are you afraid?"

Mo Yun said to Wu Yun in a deep voice.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

When Mo Yun's words fell, Wu Yun suddenly laughed.

The laughing man had hairs in his heart.

After the laughter ended, Wu Yun said lightly: "I'm afraid? You asked so many people to besiege me, are you sure I'm afraid? I have to say, you are far worse than your brother."

Suddenly, the conversation changed and he said sternly: "Yes, it is indeed what I said, so you can all shoot at me at the same time, come on, don't force it, stop talking nonsense."

"Wu Yun, you..."

Feng Changyi seemed to want to say something, but Wu Yun stopped him with his eyes.

Yi Lin and Yuan Yan also looked at each other.

Although they still had concerns, so many people shot at the same time, coupled with the leadership of Mo Yun.

Odds, great.

Although Wu Yun is mysterious and unpredictable, he can't beat so many people with one person.

The two took a deep breath and sat back in their seats.

"Do you know how to cooperate with me?"

Suddenly, on the platform, Mo Feng glanced at the people surrounding Wu Yun and said.

"Cooperation? Haha!"

Wu Yun smiled scornfully, "Well, today, I'll show you what it means to be invincible!"

"Go on, hold him back, don't kill him, today, I want him not to survive, not to die, I want him to experience the most painful punishment in the world!"

As soon as Wu Yun finished speaking, Mo Yun spoke at the same time.

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