Supreme Martial God Technique

However, Wu Yun did not move backwards.

He was not knocked back.

He paused briefly after knocking Luo Biao away, and moved before Luo Biao landed.

He did not give Luo Biao much time to react, and he flew directly towards Luo Biao.

He still did not use martial arts.

It was still the same punch.

The speed was so fast that everyone could not even see it clearly.

With a bang.

This punch, Wu Yun hit Luo Biao's chest firmly.

Luo Biao did not even fall to the ground, how could he react?

He was knocked away again.

Moreover, this time, he was hit in the chest.

It was not as simple as a simple arm being broken.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and Luo Biao clearly felt that at least five or more ribs were broken in his chest.

Bang bang bang... This time, Luo Biao successfully landed.

After rolling on the ground a few times, he barely stopped.

However, at this moment, Wu Yun, the people in the audience, and Luo Biao himself could not react.

I can't believe how Wu Yun, this sickly person, could do all this.

However, although the crowd didn't react, more people did.

But as the person involved, Luo Biao couldn't be confused.

Now, although he was already seriously injured.

But he was not to the point where he couldn't fight back.

He could still fight.

He felt that he was careless just now and underestimated Wu Yun's strength.

So, he wanted to turn the tables.

After a moment of struggle, Luo Biao stood up again.

He wanted revenge.

Regardless of the severe pain, he roared.

I saw a stream of powerful power gushing out of his body.

A blue-brown giant python slowly emerged.

The martial arts were activated.

This is the power of martial arts.

And this blue-brown giant python should be the martial arts awakened by Luo Biao.

However, a miraculous scene happened again.

Just as this giant python was rapidly transforming.

Its huge body was about to condense into shape.

Suddenly, a roar sounded in the air.

Then, a figure fell from the sky.

It was Wu Yun.

Wu Yun attacked Luo Biao again.

However, this time, Wu Yun did not use the power of martial arts.

He still used the power of pure physical cultivation to fight.

This time, Wu Yun aimed at Luo Biao's giant python martial arts that was about to be transformed.

I have to say.

Wu Yun's idea was a bit hasty.

At least in the eyes of others, this was an absolutely hasty decision.

No matter what the reason was just now, he was defeated and seriously injured Luo Biao, who was one level higher than him.

But this was not the reason why Wu Yun should do this at this moment.

Attacking the opponent's martial arts with the power of pure physical cultivation.

Even if the cultivation is stronger than the opponent, it is a stupid act.

What's more, Wu Yun was in a situation where his cultivation was not as good as the opponent.

Because the power of martial arts itself is superior to the power of cultivation.

Just like the power of space is superior to the power of martial arts, and the power of time is superior to the power of space.

This is the gap limited by the laws of heaven and earth.

Unless the power is overwhelming, this gap can be ignored.

Otherwise, with such unequal power, the injured party must be the one with lower power.

But this is only the ignorant and ignorant thoughts of the world.

For Wu Yun, this is not a gap at all.

There is absolutely no gap limited by the law as they think.

At least, there will be no such gap between Wu Yun's pure physical strength and Luo Biao's martial arts power.

Therefore, the result is bound to attract everyone's attention.

The fist wind has arrived.

Wu Yun's fist hit Luo Biao's giant python martial arts heavily.

I thought Wu Yun would be blown away.

But the real result.

It turned out that Wu Yun's fist directly penetrated the body of the giant python.

Then, the giant python began to wilted rapidly and gradually became empty.

It dissipated.

The giant python that was about to condense was actually hit by Wu Yun and dissipated by a punch, and disappeared directly.

At the same time, the martial arts was forcibly blasted apart.

Luo Biao himself also suffered a nearly devastating blow.

His body burst and bled in many places.

He fell to the ground, motionless, and his exhalation was greater than his inhalation.

This was a sign of near death.

Of course, Wu Yun kept a trick, because he knew that this rule seemed not to be able to kill directly.

So, he didn't do it to the extreme.

It's not that he was soft-hearted, but he was worried that if he broke the rules later, the people of the Dao Wang Sect would find trouble with him, and it would be difficult to explain.

So, Luo Biao didn't close his eyes, staring at Wu Yun in a daze, his eyes full of shock.

He probably couldn't figure out why he was beaten like this by Wu Yun with just three punches and two kicks in his life.

"It, it, Luo Biao's martial arts was blasted apart by Wu Yun with one punch?"

After a while, someone murmured this sentence.

But everyone was still dazed, and no one echoed this.

The only one who reacted in advance.

There were only a few Dao Wang Sect’s super-god realm cultivators on the fighting arena.

“The physical cultivation defeated the power of martial arts. What kind of monster is this?”

“Capture him. This person must be captured. There is no need for the subsequent assessment. We will take him back to Dao Wang Sect directly!”

"Wait, I heard that this person has been a complete medicine jar since he was a child. Now he suddenly becomes so strong. There may be some tricks. Let's wait and see how he performs in the next assessment."

"Well, that's fine. Let's keep quiet and see how he performs next!"

The Daowang Sect's cultivators discussed together in a low voice.

From their tone, it can be clearly heard that they were surprised and happy about Wu Yun.

At least, judging from his performance just now, Wu Yun is definitely a super monster of the heaven-defying level.

Such a person, not to bring back to their own sect, keep him to other sects, to deal with the younger generation of their own sect?

However, as they said, they are also worried about whether there is a trick.

After all, Wu Yun's reputation as a medicine jar is well-known.

They are worried that if this is caused by something he ate, or some evil magic he practiced?

Therefore, it is necessary to observe a few more rounds later.

"Everyone, aren't you going to announce the result yet?"

"Do you think he can still fight?"

"Or does this assessment not count as over until I kill him?"

After a moment, Wu Yun's calm voice sounded.

He was talking to the Dao Wang Sect cultivators.