Supreme Martial God Technique

"Go to hell, you ignorant waste!"

Suddenly, Mo Feng roared, and his cultivation aura instantly poured out.

It must be said that there is a reason why Mo Feng is so conceited.

He is about one year older than Wu Yun, but his cultivation has reached the fourth level of the Enlightenment Realm.

Such a talent is not so dazzling only in these main cities.

If placed in any place outside the main city, I am afraid he would be a top-notch genius of the heaven-defying level.

It is a pity that he happened to meet Wu Yun.

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

However, when he repeatedly confirmed that Wu Yun was indeed only in the first level of the Enlightenment Realm, this doubt no longer existed.

He was confident that killing Wu Yun would be as easy as taking something out of a bag.

It is a pity that he had some misunderstandings about the real evildoer.

Now Wu Yun has the power of nine meridians. Even if he does not use any trump cards, it is easy to kill a cultivator of the fifth level of enlightenment realm in seconds.

What's more, he is only in the fourth level of enlightenment realm.

At this moment, Mo Feng's aura surged, and he waved the long sword in his hand.

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

However, everything was frozen at this moment.

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

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

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

At an almost weird speed, he disappeared in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye.

Perhaps, at the moment when Wu Yun disappeared, Mo Feng felt the arrival of the crisis.

Unfortunately, everything was too late.

When he reacted, he only felt a sudden pain in his wrist.

At the same time, a force that he could not resist at all directly shattered his entire arm.

And the long sword in his hand that was originally heading forward.

Suddenly, he stabbed at his own throat.

Puff!

The sword entered his throat, blood gushed out.

Wu Yun's scornful voice came from his ear.

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

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

His pupils were wide open, obviously he died with his eyes open.

The crowd off the field was also completely stunned.

Elder Feng's eyes seemed to have seen a rare treasure.

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

Yi Lin and Yuan Yan, like the others, were all stunned and couldn't believe what they saw.

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

The scene just now was too terrible.

Mo Feng's position in their hearts was that of a top genius.

And Wu Yun was just a waste from the Ten States, who was in the first level of the Enlightenment Realm.

Although he had some talent, it was nothing compared to Mo Feng.

But they never expected such a result.

Mo Feng, whom they thought would win, was killed before he could even stab out with his sword.

He even died under his own sword.

This...

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

However, among the shocked and uncalm eyes, there was one person whose eyes were full of anger and grief.

"Brother, my brother!"

A sad wail broke the moment of silence.

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

This person was Mo Yun.

He was Mo Feng's brother, and both brothers were top geniuses.

In fact, Mo Yun's strength was stronger than Mo Feng.

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

Then he suddenly looked up and stared at Wu Yun.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You, killed my brother!"

"If you are not blind, you should have seen it all, why do you still ask?"

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

Mo Yun gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

His murderous intent could no longer be hidden.

However, he was not blinded by anger.

He also saw Wu Yun's weirdness and strength.

He dared not underestimate him as before.

Although his cultivation was one level higher than his brother Mo Feng.

However, he had no confidence that he could easily kill Mo Feng in the situation just now.

Therefore, he did not dare to attack blindly.

After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "All of you, come up!"

As soon as the words fell, the few people who were originally preparing to participate in the competition immediately flew away and landed on the arena, trapping Wu Yun in the middle.

These people were also carefully selected by Yi Lin, and their strength was at the second level of the Enlightenment Realm.

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

At this moment, Feng Changyi's voice came from the audience.

If it was before, he might not speak.

But just now, he had completely seen Wu Yun's potential.

He even saw the future of Danhun Palace.

Seeing that the other party was targeting him, he naturally had to step forward.

However, seeing Feng Changyi step forward, Yilin also stepped forward immediately.

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

"Humph, what's wrong, bastard, are you scared?"

Mo Yun said to Wu Yun in a deep voice.

"Hahahaha..."

When Mo Yun finished speaking, Wu Yun suddenly laughed.

The person who laughed felt a little scared.

When the laughter ended, Wu Yun said lightly: "Am I scared? You called so many people to besiege me, are you sure I am scared? I have to say that you are far worse than your brother."

Suddenly, he changed the subject and said sternly: "Yes, it is indeed what I said, so you can attack me at the same time, come on, stop talking nonsense."

"Wu Yun, you..."

Feng Changyi seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Wu Yun's eyes.

Yilin and Yuan Yan also looked at each other.

Although they still have concerns, so many people attack at the same time, plus Mo Yun's leadership.

The chances of winning are very high.

Although Wu Yun is mysterious, he can't beat so many people by himself.

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

"Do you know how to cooperate with me?"

Suddenly, on the fighting stage, Mo Feng looked at the people surrounding Wu Yun and said.

"Cooperation? Haha!"

Wu Yun sneered, "Well, today, I will let you see what it means to be invincible!"

"Go, hold him back, don't kill him, today, I want him to be unable to live or die, I want him to experience the most painful punishment in the world!"

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

The Supreme Martial God Technique