Supreme Martial God Technique

When the word "fixed" came out of Wu Yun's mouth, the golden light in his eyes suddenly surged.

The people around him hadn't even reacted to what happened, but they saw that Shui Huo in the air suddenly stopped in mid-air, and he couldn't move.

The whole person froze in the air, and it was obvious that he was struggling hard, but it didn't work.

Wu Yun smiled coldly and said to himself: "The fixed pupil technique is really powerful!"

Boom!

As soon as Wu Yun finished speaking, an attack came.

Although Shui Huo was fixed, the attack he had chopped before was not.

However, Wu Yun dodged this attack with a slight flash.

"Get out!"

A cold voice came out of Wu Yun's mouth, and the next moment, a spear with a silver blade appeared in his hand.

He didn't want to kill Shui Huo, because behind him was Long Teng, and behind Long Teng was Dao Quan.

Although he was not afraid of trouble, he didn't want to cause trouble for Dao Yuan, and it was because of this that Shui Huo had a chance to save his life.

However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be forgiven.

The spear passed, and the silver light curtain was split in the air.

Puff!

Ah~~!

A scream was heard, and the blood curtain splashed.

One of Shui Huo's arms was directly cut off and fell to the ground, and he was kicked away by Wu Yun.

From Shui Huo flying up, to being fixed in the air, and then to being cut off by Wu Yun and kicked away, a series of actions, smooth and lightning.

The people around, including Shui Huo, had not yet reacted to what happened. When he reacted, he had already lost his arm.

The severe pain made him have no mind to think about anything else. He curled up on the ground and kept wailing.

At this moment, his heart should be full of fear and regret.

He never thought that this guy who had just ascended less than a month ago was so strong.

If he had guessed it earlier, he would probably not have obeyed Long Teng's orders and become the scapegoat.

But he didn't think about it, but others didn't.

At this moment, no one came to pay attention to Shui Huo's situation.

On the one hand, it was because the brothers he brought with him were already stunned by the scene just now.

Wu Yun just now, like a god, suddenly cut off one of Shui Huo's arms.

On the other hand, it was also because they did not dare to approach Shui Huo.

Because at this moment, Wu Yun was holding a spear and standing beside Shui Huo. The silver-white spear exuded a chilling cold air. With Wu Yun's terrible attack just now and his upright posture at this moment, the whole person was intimidating without anger.

When Wu Yun's eyes swept over them, these people even had their hair standing on end, and they felt a creepy tremor.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

A series of tragic wails came from Shui Huo who was curled up on the ground.

"Get out!"

Wu Yun said coldly: "Take this waste back and tell Long Teng that tomorrow, let him be ready to die!"

Hearing this, everyone rushed up as if they had been pardoned, picked up Shui Huo, picked up his arm that fell to the ground, and left in a hurry.

"Wait!"

They had just taken a few steps when Wu Yun suddenly called them.

These people shuddered again and turned back tremblingly, "Wu, Grandpa Wu, is there anything else?"

"Clean up the blood stains on the ground."

After saying that, Wu Yun flew away and left the practice room.

After Wu Yun left, everyone took a breath. Although they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to disobey Wu Yun's orders.

Some people carried Shui Huo back, while others began to clean the blood stains on the ground.

Wu Yun did not go to find Daoyuan, but returned to a room arranged by Daoyuan for him.

As for Shui Huo and others, although Wu Yun was so cruel, they did not dare to report it.

They were protected by Daoquan, and Wu Yun was protected by Daoyuan.

As long as no one died, they could not touch Wu Yun, and if the news of the broken arm was spread, it would undoubtedly destroy their own prestige and boost the enemy's ambition.

Moreover, this was their own initiative, so naturally they did not dare to publicize it.

At this moment, in Long Teng's room, he was furious.

"Waste, you bunch of waste, what qualifications do you have to be my brother Long Teng? You actually had an arm cut off by that bastard. Tell me, what happened!"

"Long, Brother Long Teng, it's like this..."

The surrounding brothers chattered and told the whole story.

Long Teng's face became more and more ugly.

He gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Asshole, in just a dozen days, this bastard is so powerful that he can defeat Shui Huo in one move!"

Long Teng frowned and pondered for a long time, and finally clenched his fist and said: "It seems that I can't be careless in the battle tomorrow."

Soon, a plan formed in his mind, and his anger was gradually suppressed.

After calming down, he looked up at everyone and said, "I was impulsive just now. I don't blame you. I just didn't expect that bastard Wu Yun to be so powerful."

"Well, you take Shui Huo back to recuperate first, I'll go find Deputy Sect Master Daoquan. Shui Huo, I will definitely help you avenge the broken arm. Tomorrow, I will make sure Wu Yun is dead without a burial place!"

"Okay, Senior Brother Long Teng!"

Everyone nodded and quickly carried Shui Huo out.

After they left, Long Teng also hurriedly left and went to Daoquan's residence.

"What, this happened?"

After hearing Long Teng's story, Dao Quan couldn't believe it.

He said in a deep voice: "One move defeated him in a second, and one of his arms was broken? It seems that Dao Yuan, the old man, is really not bragging. Wu Yun, the little beast, is not simple!"

While speaking, he raised his head suddenly and said: "Long Teng, you must kill him tomorrow. I have already planned it. As long as you win, I will immediately recommend you to the sect master. This time, I will definitely let you join the cabinet!"

Taishang Wushen Jue