Supreme Martial God Technique

There are nine hundred and ninety-nine caves in this cave, and the inner disciples total only about two hundred people.

Logically speaking, no matter which one Wu Yun chooses, it will not hinder others.

But someone just wants to make trouble.

In order not to be disturbed, Wu Yun chose a relatively remote cave in the Hermitage Valley. As soon as he entered the cave, three or five people immediately followed him outside.

And these people were the Zhangwu Pavilion disciples among the dozen or so people who were knocked to the ground by Wu Yun in Shuangling Valley that day.

"What's up?"

Wu Yun asked, knowing that the other party was probably looking for trouble.

"Hmph, what's the matter? The matter in Shuangling Valley hasn't been resolved that day. Do you think you'll be fine if the elders of the Alchemy Pavilion take you away? Tell you, offending our Zhangwu Pavilion, especially our senior brother Yuwen, will not bring you good consequences. "

Wu Yun frowned, "I'm afraid it's not enough to defeat just a few of you."

"Wu Yun, you sound so arrogant. The smooth development of the outer sect makes you a little ignorant."

Outside the cave, a cold voice sounded, it was Yuwen Tuo.

Wu Yun took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "I don't want to conflict with you. I apologize to you again for what happened that day. If you think it's okay, please leave."

Yuwen Tuo smiled coldly, "Humph, apologize. You sneaked into Shuangling Valley and beat so many of my junior brothers, so what's the matter with an apology? In this way, you let no one of them punch you. If you can withstand it and not die, Then let’s forget about it.”

"Yu Wentuo, I have always given in, don't force me."

Wu Yun felt that the anger in his heart was about to burst out.

"Force you? Haha, I just want to force you. Not only do I want to force you, I also want to force you to kneel down and beg for mercy."

"Then don't regret it."

Wu Yun's tone gradually became colder.

"Do I regret it? Haha, come on, as long as you don't kill him, I can hold him back."

Yuwen Tuo roared.

The five Zhangwu Pavilion disciples rushed towards Wu Yun one after another. The five of them were not simple in cultivation, three were at the third level of Zhenwu and two were at the fourth level of Zhenwu.

Wu Yun stopped talking nonsense and directly released the Shadow of the Martial God, holding the silver blade in his hand.

The whole person's aura instantly soared, not to mention these disciples of the third and fourth heavens, even Li Jianwu who was at the fifth heaven had no power to fight back.

I saw the silver blade sweeping across, driving away the front of the five people, and then with a tap of my toes, the whole person flew to the top of the cave.

A golden hook hung upside down, and the spear in his hand danced lightly, and instantly countless silver gun shadows came like raindrops.

Just listen to the clang clang clang clang...

The five Zhangwu Pavilion disciples on the ground waved their long swords wildly to block, but how could they stop Wu Yun's speed.

A moment later, each of their shoulders was pierced by Wu Yun, blood flowed wildly, the pain was unbearable, and they wailed again and again.

"And you, come!"

Now that he has taken action, there is no need to hold back any longer. Wu Yun pointed his spear directly at Yuwen Tuo and spoke domineeringly.

Yuwen Tuo was originally shocked by Wu Yungang's shocking moves, but faced with Wu Yun's arrogant attitude, how could he shrink back in front of these Zhangwu Pavilion disciples.

Once you retreat, how will you gain a foothold in Zhangwu Pavilion in the future?

That poor self-esteem told him that he must not be cowardly. Unfortunately, most of the time, self-esteem is the culprit.

Yuwen Tuo raised his cultivation to the extreme, but he still found that Wu Yun's momentum was not weaker than his own.

"What's going on? You obviously only have the second level of Zhenwu, but why is your aura not weaker than mine, the seventh level of Zhenwu?"

Wu Yun did not answer him, but said coldly, "Come on, I told you not to regret it."

Yuwen Tuo waved his long sword and walked away. This was a set of Luo Hua sword skills, which were among the superior sword skills in Zhangwu Pavilion. Yuwen Tuo used these sword skills as soon as he started. It can be seen that he is no longer the arrogant and confident person he was before. Yun Dang became a real opponent.

In fact, Wu Yun didn't have much confidence in his heart. He could easily defeat Li Jianwu who was at the fifth level of Zhenwu, but Yuwen Tuo was two levels higher than Li Jianwu.

Clang, clang, clang.

Facing Yuwen Tuo's menacing Falling Flower Sword Technique, Wu Yun blocked three moves in a row, spread out his dragon steps, and retreated to the side, completely avoiding Yu Wentuo's Falling Flower Sword Technique, and letting the opponent miss.

But Yuwen Tuo didn't panic, changed his moves, and chased after him again.

Although he has an arrogant personality, his sword and martial arts skills are also very powerful. For a while, Wu Yun could not find any flaws in him.

Wu Yun dodged and wondered.

Originally, he could find the flaw in several moves, but every time Yuwen Tuo could temporarily change his moves and eliminate the flaw.

"It seems that this Palm Martial Arts Pavilion is indeed well-deserved for its reputation. It has mastered martial arts. No wonder they are the winner of every three-gear competition. With such exquisite martial arts, as long as there is no suppression of cultivation, it is difficult to lose."

Wu Yun muttered to himself, but a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

If it were anyone else, he might have been severely injured by Yuwen Tuo's sword, but he was not an ordinary person, he was a monster in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Although the Luohua Swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, Yuwen Tuo's Luohua Swordsmanship is only about offense but not defense. Although offense is the best defense, you are not as fast as me."

Then, Wu Yun's eyes suddenly shrank, he saw the right moment, wiped the tip of Yuwen Tuo's sword and stabbed with it.

If Yuwen Tuo quickly returned to defense at this moment, Wu Yun might not be able to hurt him, but it was a pity that the Luohua Swordsmanship had no defensive sword moves at all.

Seeing Wu Yun's spear tip coming towards him, Yuwen Tuo had to retreat hurriedly, but no matter how fast he retreated, he could not be faster than Wu Yun.

puff.

Yuwen Tuo's shoulder was pierced by Wu Yun, and he thought of returning to defense. Wu Yun retracted his spear and stood still.

Yuwen Tuo covered the bloody hole on his shoulder, with anger and pain on his face.

"Get lost."

Wu Yun said coldly.

The disciples of the Zhangwu Pavilion hurried forward to help Yuwen Tuo. Each of them had a bloody hole on their shoulders pierced by Wu Yun, and they were not feeling well.

However, what they couldn't figure out was why this guy who was only in the second level of Zhenwu could even defeat Yuwen Tuo.

"Go now, hurry up, I'm afraid I will change my mind and kill you later."

Wu Yun originally wanted to say something harsh to force them to leave and not disturb him in seclusion, but this was a shock to others, but it was equivalent to humiliation to Yuwen Tuo.

This was a naked humiliation, just like you forcibly stripped a woman's clothes and insulted her for having small breasts and a thick waist.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you."

Yuwen Tuo rushed forward again with a sword. He was completely crazy. Since he joined the inner sect martial arts pavilion, he had never suffered such humiliation.

Wu Yun frowned and said inwardly, noisy, so unrepentant, looking for death.

He took a dragon step and turned around quickly. At this moment, Yuwen Tuo's shoulder was injured and his combat power was greatly reduced. Wu Yun directly took off the long sword in his hand and stuck it on the wall of the cave next to him. A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes. This person cannot be kept, he will only be a trouble in the future.

With such a narrow mind, even if he doesn't come to harm me in the future, he will harm others.

Thinking of this, Wu Yun's face turned cold and he exerted force on his hands.

I heard Yuwen Tuo let out a painful wail, which resounded throughout the cave.

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