Supreme Martial God Technique

"Not good, I don't know what trump card this kid has. We can't let him continue to bless. Kill him first."

Yuwen Lie's cold face was full of murderous intent, and Wei Yuhao also nodded.

The two of them took up their long swords, and each of them chopped at Wu Yun with a sword.

Wu Yun stood in the center of the Eight Desolate Immortal Fu Formation. Seeing the two people attacking, he quickly controlled the formation. The power of the formation immediately counterattacked, bursting out a strong light, blocking the two people outside.

After several chops, the two were unable to break through Wu Yun's Eight Desolate Immortal Fu Formation.

The crowd off the field was surprised. They didn't expect that the Eight Desolate Immortal Fu Formation was so powerful.

The one who set up the formation was just a fourth-level Zhenwu cultivator, and two earth-level cultivators couldn't break the formation.

Wei Yuhao's face changed, and he said, "No, we can't break this formation."

Yuwen Lie said with a gloomy face, "It doesn't matter. This formation consumes a lot of energy, and he has the martial arts bonus of the human figure. He can't hold on for long. Once he loses the protection of the formation, he will definitely die."

Wei Yuhao nodded repeatedly.

Wu Yun listened to their discussion word by word, and suddenly sneered, saying, "Really? But you are wrong, I only use this Eight Desolate Immortal Fu Formation to increase my cultivation."

After he finished speaking, Wu Yun jumped up and actually left the protection range of the Eight Desolate Immortal Fu Formation.

The whole person was exposed to the attack range of Wei Yu and the others.

Everyone in the audience was stunned. "Is he crazy? He actually left the protection of the Eight Desolate Immortal Fu Formation. Is he looking for death?"

"Not necessarily. Wu Yun is in the formation. As long as the two of them don't enter the formation, the formation will not work. If the stalemate continues, Wu Yun will definitely lose. He may have other ways."

Amid the discussion of the crowd, Wu Yun jumped up and punched Yuwen Lie with his bare hands.

Yuwen Lie raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Looking for death."

But when he saw what Wu Yun was holding in his hand, he was horrified. It was a compass. He clearly remembered that when he was in the Nine-story Demon Tower, so many people chased him, and it was this compass that helped him escape.

He didn't dare to resist and retreated in a hurry.

At this moment, Wu Yun did not expand the Wuyu Star Plate. It was only the size of a palm. What everyone saw was that Wu Yun scared Yuwen Lie away with his bare hands.

"What's going on? Yuwen Lie is actually afraid of him. Although he has reached the ninth level of Zhenwu, he is still far behind Yuwen Lie."

In the blink of an eye, the discussion stopped.

Wu Yunmeng recited the formula, and the Wuyu Star Plate in his hand quickly enlarged countless times, turning into a four or five-meter wide disc, and chopped directly towards Yuwen Lie.

Indistinctly, a breath of destruction was revealed.

Everyone was stunned, "What kind of weapon is this? Such a powerful momentum."

But they didn't know that the leader and elders of Feiyun Sect, who were high-level leaders, knew it. Although they had never seen it, they recognized it at a glance from this breath of looking down on the world and destroying the world.

"It's a divine weapon, it's actually a divine weapon."

"Who is this kid? How could he have a divine weapon?"

While the other elders were shocked, the elder of Ziyun Pavilion looked coldly at the elders of Zhangwu Pavilion and Liandan Pavilion in surprise and said, "Two senior brothers, now I have begun to believe that my disciple, Zirou, did not lie. Your two disciples coveted the divine weapon on Wu Yun and wanted to kill people to steal the treasure, but it is not impossible."

The elders of Zhangwu Pavilion and Liandan Pavilion changed their faces and did not speak.

It is not impossible. Divine weapons have a fatal temptation for a cultivator.

At the same time, Yuwen Lie was forced to retreat repeatedly by the Wuyu Star Plate. The fighting stage was rumbling and exploding, and several large pits had been blasted out by the Wuyu Star Plate.

Facing Wu Yun holding the Wuyu Star Plate, Yuwen Lie knew he was no match for him, and hurriedly said: "Brother Wei, you attack from the other side, I will hold him back, he only has one magic weapon, he can't stop the two of us."

Wu Yun's face also changed, fighting is not running away, in the Nine-Layer Demon Tower, he can use a Wuyu Star Plate to stop so many people and buy time for himself to escape.

But now because of the difference in cultivation, the Wuyu Star Plate can only stop Yuwen Lie for him.

If Wei Yuhao attacks from the other side, I'm afraid his life will still be in danger.

But Wu Yun did not panic, and said coldly: "Really?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wei Yuhao attacking Wu Yun from the other side. It's not that Wei Yuhao didn't regret it when things came to this point. He was the first disciple of the Alchemy Pavilion who was respected by everyone in the inner sect.

But things have come to this point, it's just greed. There is no way back now, so he can only kill Wu Yun, otherwise, there will be no place for him in the sect.

"Junior brother, it's your fault that you are too aggressive. Go to hell."

Obviously, he also thought that Wu Yun was being held back by Yuwen Lie at this moment and couldn't get away at all. Without the artifact, with his own strength, even if he had been strengthened to the ninth level of Zhenwu, he couldn't stop his attack at all.

But Wu Yun just smiled coldly, "You are not qualified to kill me."

After saying that, Wu Yun recited the formula again, and an ancient bronze tripod suddenly appeared in front of Wei Yuhao. This tripod burst into a faint divine light, and a divine dragon was hovering around the tripod.

Bang.

Wei Yuhao collided with the divine light of this tripod and was immediately repelled and almost lost his balance.

"This, this is..."

Wei Yuhao was stunned. The aura released by this bronze tripod was not inferior to that of the Wuyu Star Plate. At this moment, he was completely dumbfounded. Could this be another artifact?

How is it possible?

At this moment, everyone in the audience was also extremely surprised. Although they didn't know what the tripod was, it could help Wu Yun block Wei Yuhao's attack, and the compass could also help him block Yuwen Lie's attack.

Could it be that these two things, like the armor on his body, are also spiritual weapons?

But how can spiritual weapons be so terrifying.

There are people who know what they are. The sect master is trembling with excitement at this moment.

And the other elders dare not breathe.

How can a seemingly ordinary young man with potential come up with two artifacts? Such a hand, even the top forces in the wild continent may not be able to come up with it.

Especially the elders of the Alchemy Pavilion, for others, this may be just a divine weapon, but he knows that it is by no means just a divine weapon.

He was so excited that tears were streaming down his face. He pointed to the bronze tripod and said, "This is the Qiankun Fulong Tripod, which ranks 15th on the Divine Tripod List. Wu Yun, who are you?"

Only a powerful alchemist like him knows the importance of the furnace tripod, and the Divine Tripod is a treasure passed down by the most powerful alchemist in ancient times. This Qiankun Fulong Tripod ranks 15th.

At this moment, they finally believed why Wei Yuhao and Yuwen Lie wanted to kill Wu Yun.

Faced with such a treasure, how many people can resist it, especially these two young and arrogant disciples.

They finally believed what Wu Yun and Mu Zirou said.

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