Supreme Martial God Technique

"Is it you? Black Flame."

Xiao Xueyan glared at Wu Yun and gritted her teeth.

She had always been brooding over the matter of snatching the Fire Cloud Spirit Grass in the martial arts arena, but the martial arts arena came forward to protect him, so she had to give up.

Now, does he want to stop him?

"It's me, long time no see."

Wu Yun replied calmly.

In the sea of ​​spiritual energy, he raised his cultivation to the peak state of the tenth heaven. Although he was still a certain distance away from Xiao Xueyan in the Sea Transformation Realm, and he himself was not sure of victory.

But the confidence in my heart is more or less sufficient.

At this moment, all the audience held their breath. The excitement they expected was finally coming.

Black Flame appeared.

They clearly remembered that a month ago, in the martial arts arena, Xiao Xueyan's vigor was severely dampened by Black Flame.

This time, facing Xiao Xueyan in the Sea Transformation Realm, can he still do it?

Everyone in the Wu family was devastated, but the appearance of Hei Yan gave them some hope.

Although they didn't believe that this mysterious man, Hei Yan, would help their Wu family, as long as they could dampen Xiao Xueyan's spirit, that would be something they would like to see.

"Who are you? This is our Xingyu City competition, you are not welcome."

Xiao Long glared at Wu Yun and said.

On the main stage, the monarch watched the scene on the field with interest. He was quite curious about the mysterious masked man who suddenly appeared.

"Oh? The dignified head of the Xiao family is scared?"

Wu Yun said coldly.

Xiao Long was extremely angry and roared: "Hei Yan, who are you? Why have you repeatedly disturbed the affairs of my Xiao family? First you took away my daughter's Fire Cloud Spirit Grass in the martial arts arena, and now you appear here again." What do you want to do on the battlefield? If you can't explain it, don't blame me for being rude."

"Haha, please don't be angry for the time being, Master Xiao." Wu Yun said calmly: "Come today, I just want to ask, do you remember the young man who saved your daughter's life many years ago, Wu Yun?"

Hearing this, Xiao Long's expression froze instantly.

Xiao Xueyan's expression also changed.

Everyone in the Wu family in the audience was a little confused except for Wu Tian. Only Wu Tian had already guessed that his son's ability to take out ten fortune pills at once must be more or less related to the black flame.

Unexpectedly, they actually knew each other.

Thinking of this, the hope in my heart increased a lot. With this relationship, maybe this Hei Yan would really stand up for their Wu family.

"So what if you remember, so what if you don't remember." Xiao Long said: "The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. The winner is the king. This is the truth in this world. No matter what method it is, winning is winning."

"Hahahaha." Wu Yun suddenly laughed wildly, "Okay, what a winner and loser, the winner is the king, what a high-sounding reason."

Xiao Long was a little embarrassed and roared: "I'll say it again, either reveal your identity or leave the competition arena immediately."

"Yeah?"

Wu Yun paused for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand to touch the mask on his face.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, anticipating whose face would be underneath after the mask was taken off.

This was the first time that Hei Yan took off his mask, and it was something that everyone in Xingyu City was looking forward to.

Everyone wants to know where this mysterious man comes from.

"It's you."

Xiao Long was almost so shocked that he couldn't breathe.

"It's him, it's him."

"Am I dazzled?"

"Oh my God, what did I see."

""

The audience was in disbelief.

"Ah, yes, yes"

"My son, he is my son."

Wu Tian was almost incoherent and stunned.

"Wu Yun, how is it possible?"

Xiao Xueyan's beautiful face was finally no longer calm, shocked, confused, and had a complicated expression.

Taking off the mask, what was revealed was Wu Yun's face.

He just stood there calmly, staring at Xiao Xueyan coldly.

On the main stage, the monarch frowned and whispered to an old man beside him: "Go and check the information about Wu Yun. The more detailed the better."

In the distance, Li Lian and Liu Lin looked at Wu Yun on the competition stage with happy smiles on their faces.

"Haha, after being silent for so long, are you finally ready to make it known to the public?"

"No, that's not right. He dares to appear on this competition stage. Could it be because of his strength?"

The two of them looked at each other, and when they looked at Wu Yun, they looked almost like a monster.

"Xiao Xueyan, it's time to settle the matter between the two of us."

Although Wu Yun tried his best to look calm, his eyes betrayed him.

Xiao Xueyan's deception has always been a scar in his heart, and now it is time to uncover this painful scar.

"you you"

Xiao Xueyan wanted to say how did you do it, but she still didn't ask.

Xiao Long stared at Wu Yun for a while, then turned to his daughter and whispered: "Kill him."

After leaving the competition stage, only Wu Yun and Xiao Xueyan were left on the stage.

Clang.

There was a low metallic sound, and a silver spear appeared in Wu Yun's hand.

It's the silver blade.

The appearance of the silver blade once again confirmed everyone's thoughts.

It was finally determined that this person was Wu Yun.

The corners of Xiao Xueyan's eyes twitched slightly, and with a clang, the sword was unsheathed.

This is a blue long sword that she obtained from the Feiyun Sect. The material is by no means ordinary.

Tensions were high on the field.

The field was surprisingly quiet, and everyone was looking forward to the start of this battle.

But most people have not recovered from the shock. In their minds, Wu Yun is just a waste. For a moment, it is difficult to connect him with the invincible Black Flame in the martial arts arena.

After a short period of calm, the surrounding air gradually solidified.

The momentum of the two people rose rapidly.

The first level, the second level

Until the tenth level.

After the tenth level, Wu Yun finally stopped and stopped climbing.

And Xiao Xueyan's momentum is still rising, until the sea of ​​transformation.

Although Wu Yun is slightly inferior in cultivation.

But the degree of shock in everyone's heart far exceeds the expectations of Xiao Xueyan.

They may not have changed yet, and subconsciously still regard Wu Yun as the masked Black Flame.

But this cultivation speed is too terrifying.

I still remember that when he just entered the arena, he was only the fourth level of cultivation.

In less than two months, he was directly promoted from the fourth level to the tenth level.

How did he do it, no one dared to guess.

A barely perceptible shock flashed across Xiao Xueyan's eyes.

In one and a half months, from the fourth heaven to the tenth heaven, what a heaven-defying speed.

Even for a person like her who was known as a genius, it took five or six years.

On the main stage, the old man sent by the monarch had returned at this moment.

He whispered a few words in the monarch's ear, and then the monarch's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and he said excitedly.

"Really?"

"Absolutely true." The old man nodded in reply.

After a brief shock, Xiao Xueyan regained her composure and said coldly: "Tenth heaven? Haha, I don't know what magic you used to improve your cultivation so quickly, but unfortunately, you are still not as good as me."

"Really?"

Wu Yun replied coldly.

Wu Yun was not sure of winning, but he told himself that he must not lose this battle.