Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 419 Blood Spirit Sword

"Wu Yun's evil talent is obvious to all, but you must know that Xue Linglong has reached the sixth level of the Heavenly Venerate Realm, which is three levels higher than Wu Yun's. I'm afraid Wu Yun's chances of winning are not very good."

Someone disdainfully said: "It doesn't matter whether he wins or not, it won't be long before the fight is good enough. Who is dead and who lives between them, and what does it have to do with us?"

Obviously, after learning that Wu Yun was not from the Southern Continent, their rejection of Wu Yun had long since disappeared.

At this moment, if there is no identity of the so-called Northern Continent.

I am afraid that no matter how bad Wu Yun's performance is, they will only be indignant and disdain.

What kind of cattle are cattle, they are nothing but the scum of the Southern Continent.

However, Xue Linglong was shocked at the moment.

What surprised him was not just Wu Yun's sky-high breakthrough speed, but his aura.

He actually found that his momentum at the sixth level of the Heavenly Exalted Realm couldn't hold back Wu Yun's third level of the Heavenly Exalted Realm.

It's so weird.

Normally speaking, when you reach the realm of the Tianzun realm, there is no assistance from other martial arts.

Even if it is only a high-level cultivation base, it will be suppressed by the opponent's momentum.

But he couldn't hold back Wu Yun's aura, instead he had the momentum of being faintly gaining the upper hand.

You know, he is three times higher than Wu Yun.

And this situation also fell into the eyes of those watching the battle.

The first surprise was the top geniuses.

They are most aware of the relationship between cultivation and momentum.

But Wu Yun actually has a low third-level cultivation level and is not exquisite in blood transfusion?

Immediately afterwards, there were the horrified sounds of the millions of spectators.

"Oh my God, it's so unreasonable, how on earth did Wu Yun do it."

"Could it be, does he have any treasures on his body that can enhance his momentum?"

And this idea was quickly recognized by most people.

Although they had never heard of such a treasure, since Wu Yun was from the Northern Continent, it was reasonable to have such a treasure.

On the stage, Xue Linglong also had the same idea.

The shocked eyes gradually turned into angry fire again.

Anger more powerful than ever.

Although the two have not yet started, they have not won or lost.

But in Xue Linglong's heart, Wu Yun once again embarrassed him today.

In any case, you must find the place back.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Wu Yun, I don't care what method you used to improve your aura, what I'm comparing today is a real cultivation base."

The conversation turned and said: "Today's battle, I want to convince you to die, don't say that I bullied you. I promise that my blood sea dragon slaying art will not be used today, and I will kill it with my own strength. You, let you see the gap between us."

As soon as these words came out, it really saved a lot of face for Xue Linglong.

The people off the field began to discuss.

"Xue Linglong is worthy of being the arrogance of our Eastern Continent. To be able to make such a promise is equivalent to putting away his legs and arms in the battle. He is really domineering, Xue Linglong, we will support you."

"It seems that today's Xue Linglong really has absolute confidence, so to speak, no matter how talented Wu Yun is, he is still too weak in terms of strength. I support Xue Linglong."

Hearing the supportive voices off the court, Xue Linglong's face just got a little better.

However, Wu Yun didn't care at all.

He has no good feelings for these people from the Eastern Continent, except for the few people who are closer to him.

Naturally, they don't care about the evaluation of these people.

It was Xue Linglong's so-called promise not to use the Blood Sea Dragon Slayer Art, which made him feel a lot easier.

If he simply competed in cultivation, his odds of winning had increased from the previous five levels to seven levels, or even more.

On the main martial stage, Xue Linglong stared at Wu Yun and said.

"Hmph, have you seen it, Wu Yun, the eyes of the masses are sharp. Your fancy things are useless at all. Everyone knows that the gap between you and me is still like a gully."

After the words fell, Xue Linglong's eyes suddenly became cold, pointing directly at Wu Yun, and said, "You, there is no chance of winning."

"Try it and you'll know."

There was a sneer on Wu Yun's mouth.

Xue Linglong didn't speak, his face was ashen.

His angry eyes stared at Wu Yun.

Two auras emanated from them.

Even the surrounding air began to freeze.

Everyone gradually held their breath, waiting for the start of this battle.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone was focused.

Wu Yun's line of sight also locked Xue Linglong tightly.

Whenever Xue Linglong made any movement, he could immediately respond.

Suddenly, Xue Linglong suddenly took a step, his finger lightly tapped on the storage ring, and a blood-colored long sword appeared in his hand.

Wu Yun frowned slightly, this was actually a top-grade spiritual weapon.

The last time in the forest of monsters, the weapon used by Xue Linglong was very common, not this sword.

He also said secretly in his heart, it seems that this Xue Linglong doesn't take himself seriously on the surface.

But in fact, I am afraid that it is also well prepared.

I saw the blood-colored cold light burst out from this sword, giving people a feeling of deep cold and bone-piercing.

When the people on the spot saw the sword, they all exclaimed.

"This is actually the blood spirit sword of Linglong Valley. It seems that this time Xue Linglong is not as relaxed and confident as it seems."

I saw that the sneer on Xue Linglong's face was getting clearer and clearer at this moment.

Said: "Wu Yun, I promise you that you don't need to use the blood sea to kill the dragon, because I don't want others to say that I bullied you with my cultivation. As a person from the Northern Continent, you must have treasures to defend yourself, but don't say that I use this blood spirit sword. bully you."

Wu Yun had to admit that, with the same cultivation base and the same martial arts, the quality of the weapon can often determine the final outcome.

But just like that, it didn't make Wu Yun afraid.

Suddenly, Xue Linglong took a step forward and flew up.

Lingkong slashed a sword.

I saw that the blood-colored long sword in his hand carried a blood-colored cold sword energy and slashed towards Wu Yun.

Wu Yun didn't have a hard time resisting.

At the same time, Xue Linglong's body was weird, not giving Wu Yun any chance to breathe.

He swept his sword again and came towards Wu Yun.

Wu Yun dodged again, then tapped his finger on the storage ring, and the silver blade appeared in his hand.

clang!

The silver blade drew a silver brilliance and collided with the bloody blood spirit sword.

Suddenly, Wu Yun felt his arm go numb.

Then, an icy and biting breath spread into the body along the silver blade.

The silver blade is just an ordinary mysterious weapon.

Compared with the blood lightsaber, it is different by many levels.

This is not from the suppression of cultivation, but from the suppression of weapons.

This icy and biting breath should belong to the sword energy of the blood lightsaber itself.

Fortunately, the Inextinguishable Sacred Body destroyed it the first time this icy aura penetrated into the body.

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