Supreme Martial God Technique

At the same time, Wu Yun was even more focused, watching Feng Xiao's every move.

Because he knew that Feng Xiao was going to take action.

Moreover, looking at Feng Xiao's confident posture, it might be the only chance for Wu Yun to see Feng Xiao's strength.

As expected, after Feng Xiao took off, after a short period of suspension in the air, he saw a stream of energy surging rapidly from his body.

These energies quickly gathered, and in a short moment, they gathered into an energy-like existence above his head similar to a palm.

But this is not an attack form.

I saw that this condensed energy palm was suddenly grasped in the air, but it was not clenched, but turned into a claw shape.

The next moment, in the center of the palm, a shape similar to a hole suddenly formed.

A stream of overwhelming suction force gushed out from the hole and rushed forward.

The palm was dark red energy, and the hole was pitch black, bottomless, like a black hole of death.

At first glance, this is even somewhat similar to Wu Yun's Devouring Martial Soul.

But Wu Yun can conclude that the sucking hole in this palm is inevitably and absolutely different from the Devouring Martial Soul.

Of course, this is not the point.

The point is that Wu Yun wants to see what Feng Xiao wants to do by doing this. M..

And what can the majestic sucking power that surges out of the palm do.

In fact, although he was confused, Wu Yun had some guesses.

Sure enough, after just a moment, he heard a wailing struggle.

Not one person, but several people.

Is it Qi Hao and the others who just escaped?

Wu Yun was surprised.

He looked up and instantly confirmed.

It was Qi Hao and the others.

At this moment, they were like being bound by some kind of force, and were quickly pulled backwards in the air.

They were struggling frantically, but to no avail.

It was the dark hole in the hand that gushed out the sucking force that bound them and swallowed them back.

And they actually had no ability to resist this force.

"Damn, so powerful?"

"What the hell is this palm?"

"Is it the martial arts of Feng Xiao?"

Wu Yun whispered in his heart, unable to hide his surprise.

At this moment, another shocking change occurred.

After Qi Hao and others were sucked to a certain distance, suddenly, a giant palm appeared around Qi Hao and others and clenched it fiercely.

"Ah..."

A tragic wailing sound came.

When he looked again, Qi Hao and others had disappeared.

That's right, they disappeared, and no one was left.

All that was left was the blood mist in the sky.

The horror of the giant palm actually crushed Qi Hao and others into blood foam in an instant.

The storage rings of several of them fell into Feng Xiao's hands one after another.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yun was really surprised.

He couldn't even see through what the giant palm was, and what the black hole in the giant palm was.

The combination of the two was so powerful.

Pulling back Qi Hao, who was at the ninth level of the semi-saint, from a long distance, the giant palm appeared and crushed him instantly.

Let alone other things, just talking about this strength, I'm afraid that even most of the cultivators at the third level of the Baptism of Life and Death may not be able to do it.

And if it comes to instant kill.

Although Wu Yun was also able to kill Qi Hao instantly.

However, Wu Yun may not be able to control him at will at such a long distance and easily kill him instantly at the same time.

The most terrifying thing is that even so, Wu Yun actually felt that this was definitely not Feng Xiao's true strength.

If the two sides were really fighting, his combat ability would only be stronger than it is now.

"Damn, this dog thing is so strong!"

Wu Yun gritted his teeth and growled secretly. Feng Xiao's strength once again exceeded his expectations.

From the beginning, he felt that the first level of the Baptism of Life and Death should not be taken seriously.

Later, he found that Feng Xiao had reached the third level of the Baptism of Life and Death, and felt that his chances of winning were only 50-50.

At this moment, he saw Feng Xiao's fierce and terrifying means.

Wu Yun once again refreshed his understanding of Feng Xiao.

He even had a subconscious feeling that he might not even have a 50-50 chance of winning against Feng Xiao.

And this feeling came from the unknown of Feng Xiao's means.

That giant palm, and the hole in the giant palm.

The unknown is terrifying.

Because Wu Yun couldn't be sure whether he would be controlled.

If he was controlled and couldn't get rid of it, then no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't use it.

"Haha, this Heaven-Swallowing Demon Subduing Hand is really powerful. It's really worth the trip to Wuying Mountain!"

Feng Xiao's confident voice came from the front.

Hearing this, Wu Yun's pupils shrank suddenly.

He thought to himself, "Heaven-Swallowing Demon-Subduing Hand?"

"So, this is a martial art? No, it should be a more powerful sacred skill. Moreover, he got this sacred skill in the Mist Shadow Mountain!"

"Now, we have two dragon-hiding stones, and the two bastards from the Red Sky Sect have not appeared yet. Let's wait until they come here. Although the two guys are not strong, I always feel that they are not simple. I guess they have a lot of things waiting for us to plunder!"

"Humph, last time, that bastard named Wu Yun dared to team up with Luo Yuan to hurt me. Luo Yuan is dead, but Wu Yun is still alive."

"If I see him again this time and fall into my hands, I will cut him into pieces and make his life worse than death!"

Feng Xiao muttered viciously to himself, and in his words, one could clearly hear his hatred and murderous intention towards Wu Yun.

Wu Yun, who was hiding in secret, was frowning deeply at this moment.