Supreme Martial God Technique

This so-called condition, Wu Yun had never mentioned to them before.

Moreover, including Wang Tong, they absolutely did not think that Wu Yun had the ability to fight Nie Kun.

Just now, Wu Yun raised the opponent's bet so high, Wang Tong had a bad premonition.

Unexpectedly, his premonition really came true, Wu Yun really bet on the Dao Wang Sect.

Moreover, the good thing is that Wu Yun not only bet on the Dao Wang Sect, but also bet on the Dao Wang Sect to the Extreme Sect. If he loses, he will directly become a younger brother.

How could he accept this?

It's not that he doesn't trust Wu Yun, but he really doesn't think Wu Yun has the ability to be an enemy of Nie Kun.

But Wu Yun said it again.

At this time, the dilemma shifted from Nie Kun to him.

On the other hand, Yue Yiren, who was standing aside, murmured with a faint smile with a complicated meaning at the corner of her mouth.

"Interesting, this brat really jumped at the chance, the Extreme Sect is going to be in big trouble."

"That's the same with Nie Kun, he threw his head into the brat's hands, haha, interesting, really interesting."

While Yue Yiren was whispering to herself, Nie Kun's voice came from the stage.

"Master Wang Tong, Wu Yun has staked your Dao Wang Sect, I wonder if this is your suggestion or his private decision?"

"If it is his private decision, I wonder if it counts?"

Obviously, Wang Tong's hesitation made Nie Kun see some clues, so he asked this question.

Perhaps, Nie Kun's words were a bit unhurried, but in fact, he was eager for Wang Tong to nod quickly.

If he could take advantage of this opportunity to take down the Dao Wang Sect in one fell swoop, then he, Nie Kun, would have made a great contribution.

Nie Kun's words undoubtedly made Wang Tong, who was already hesitant, even more anxious.

He was almost scratching his head, not knowing what to do.

On the side, Yue Yiren noticed Wang Tong's embarrassment and abnormality.

Suddenly, it occurred to her that what Wu Yun had been exposing was only the second level of pseudo-saint cultivation. No wonder Wang Tong did not dare to agree, and it was reasonable.

But at this time, she could not use other words to persuade Wang Tong. She had no choice but to tell the truth.

Soon, Yue Yiren whispered a few words in Wang Tong's ear.

After that, Wang Tong looked at Yue Yiren in shock, then looked at Wu Yun carefully, and finally his eyes fell on Yue Yiren again.

It seemed that he was asking Yue Yiren to verify whether what he had just said was true! Under Yue Yiren's firm nod, Wang Tong finally gritted his teeth, turned his head, and nodded.

"Wu Yun's decision can be regarded as what I, Wang Tong, said, without questioning."

Simple and straightforward, Wang Tong made his meaning very clear.

After that, Wang Tong suddenly regretted it a little.

Just now, Yue Yiren told him about Wu Yun, which made him suddenly emotional.

Secondly, he was forced to have no way out, so he could only grit his teeth and push forward.

But after pushing forward excitedly, he began to regret it again.

Worry about this, worry about that.

However, it is no longer important. Since the decision has been made, then the next step is to watch Wu Yun's performance.

Any other thoughts are redundant.

"Okay, Master Wang Tong, you are really generous."

Nie Kun bowed and saluted Wang Tong.

But this salute was full of sarcasm.

Soon, Nie Kun looked at Wu Yun again, and then his eyes fell on the majestic middle-aged man sitting on the viewing platform.

"Sir, you heard what I just said clearly. Later, I will fight with Wu Yun. If I lose, I will offer the cultivation method of the Extreme Sect with both hands, without any hesitation."

"And if Wu Yun loses, then the Dao Wang Sect will immediately bow down to my Extreme Sect, withdraw from one of the five sects, and permanently submit to my Extreme Sect."

Obviously, Nie Kun's move was to show respect to the majestic middle-aged man.

Secondly, it was also to let him act as a fair referee to ensure that Wu Yun, Wang Tong, and even the Dao Wang Sect would not refuse to admit their mistakes.

But Nie Kun's behavior seemed to be for himself.

But in fact, it also made Wu Yun feel a lot more at ease.

He was also afraid, afraid of Nie Kun, afraid that Nie Zibai would regret and refuse to admit his mistakes later, and it was rare for him to talk nonsense with him.

Even if Nie Kun didn't say it, he would definitely find a way to let the majestic middle-aged man come in as the referee.

Since Nie Kun said it, it was a perfect solution for Wu Yun.

The dignified middle-aged man obviously understood what they meant and nodded, saying, "Okay, I'll be the referee!"

While speaking, the dignified middle-aged man's eyes fell more on Wu Yun.

Obviously, he seemed to be more interested in Wu Yun.

Indeed, at this moment, not only the dignified middle-aged man, but everyone present, began to be full of interest in Wu Yun.

As for Wu Yun's cultivation and combat power, they had just seen clearly.

His combat power was very strong, but his cultivation was only the second level of pseudo-saint.

And even with such strength, why did Wu Yun dare to have such a courage that could be called heavenly?

In a few words, he took the future of a sect and bet it out.

And there are only two extreme possibilities for such a person.

Either, he is a rubbish who has never seen the world and does not know the height of the world.

Or, he is a powerful and powerful monster who is absolutely sure to defeat Nie Kun, but is this possibility really possible?

Obviously no one agrees.

It depends on the actual battle.

Even though almost 99% or even more people think that Wu Yun has little chance of winning.

But with such a high stakes, they still started to get excited and look forward to it.