Supreme Martial God Technique

"Yes, I will."

At this moment, Wu Yun was full of confidence, and even wanted to laugh.

If he fought with his real strength, it would not be easy to deal with Meng Fei, who was in the ninth level of Tianwu Realm, without showing his trump card.

But with Dong Yuyuan behind him, and this strategy of luring him into a trap, it can be said that he could catch him easily.

At this moment, the more he could arouse Meng Fei's anger, the better.

And Meng Fei was obviously not a pushover. Seeing Wu Yun so confident, he could not help but have a little doubt in his heart.

He stopped walking forward and looked around.

Obviously, he also thought that there might be someone hidden behind Wu Yun.

But he quickly dismissed this idea.

With Wu Yun's cultivation and identity, who in the East Continent would be willing to partner with him?

It was obviously impossible.

It was obviously impossible for these self-important East Continent prodigies to partner with Wu Yun, who was an ant from the South Continent in their eyes.

No one was willing to lower their status.

Thinking of this, Meng Fei's doubts were swept away, and he concluded that Wu Yun must have been hot-headed and ran here to seek death.

With a fierce look in his eyes, he said: "Wu Yun, you are the direct disciple of the vice president. I will give him face. Looking at your poor appearance, I am afraid you don't even have a spirit core. I don't want to kill you. Get out of here if you know what's good for you."

Wu Yun smiled faintly and said: "Are you afraid of me? If you are afraid of me, just say it directly. Why find so many excuses."

"I am afraid of you? Ha. Wu Yun, are you looking for death?"

"Words are not enough. If you have the courage to fight with me, I will give you my life if you lose, and I will give you your life if you win?"

Meng Fei's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he obviously lost his patience completely.

In his opinion, he had just given Wu Yun a chance to live, and the vice president had given him enough face.

But Wu Yun insisted on seeking death, so there was nothing he could do.

"Watch this."

After saying this, Meng Fei was completely enraged. He started to move, holding a pair of silver hooks in his hands, flashing with cold light and murderous aura.

He rushed straight to Wu Yun.

Wu Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he did not dare to neglect it.

He was not sure whether Dong Yuyuan would fulfill his promise. If he did not make a move, he would be the one to suffer.

But he had already thought of this and left a backup plan for himself.

Seeing the other party rushing towards him, he directly started to move towards the direction of Dong Yuyuan.

In this way, even if Dong Yuyuan did not make a move, he would have to force him to show up.

Such a blatant temptation should have been discovered by Meng Fei.

Or he had already discovered it, but he just didn't believe it.

Even at the moment when he made a move, Wu Yun had already fled directly, obviously not intending to make a move.

Such an obvious temptation, he naturally discovered it.

But he just didn't believe that Wu Yun, a waste from the southern continent, would make friends with anyone.

I thought Wu Yun had set a trap.

But with his strength, he didn't believe that Wu Yun's trap could hurt him.

Many times, people die because of this kind of preconceived blind self-confidence.

The same is true for Meng Fei. Even if the person who provoked him today was replaced by anyone from the East Continent.

He would never fall for it.

But it was too late. He had already followed and was within Dong Yuyuan's attack range.

"Wu Yun, die."

Meng Fei was still gritting his teeth and roaring.

But the voice stopped abruptly.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a cold murderous aura coming from a giant tree on the left.

This murderous aura contained a breath that was enough to crush him.

He panicked and shouted, "Oh no, I've been tricked."

But even if he had reacted, it was too late.

Dong Yuyuan was such a person, and his moves were so sharp and decisive.

At the moment Meng Fei reacted, the long sword in Dong Yuyuan's hand had pierced his throat.

Blood flowed down the hole in Meng Fei's throat, and instantly dyed his chest red.

He wanted to resist, but the throat, one of the five vital parts of the human body, was pierced, and he had no chance to resist.

Along with the blood, the spiritual energy he had cultivated hard also flowed out of his body.

In a short moment, he had completely lost his strength, his feet softened, and he knelt directly on the ground.

He covered the blood hole in his throat with both hands, and used up his last strength to look at the man holding a long sword in front of him.

His eyes were full of reluctance and doubt, and his eyes were wide open like dead fish.

"Yes, it's you, why, why, do you want to help..."

He didn't finish his words, but he could never finish them.

His life stayed at this moment forever.

After Meng Fei died, Wu Yun also walked over slowly, looking at the body on the ground, and didn't speak for a long time.

He was not surprised by Meng Fei's death, but by Dong Yuyuan's speed of attack.

Fast, too fast.

This was Wu Yun's first feeling.

His own attack speed had already reached the level of perfection. So far, the number of people who could surprise him with their moves could be counted on one hand.

Not surprisingly, Dong Yuyuan was one of them.

At this moment, Wu Yun even secretly speculated that if the sword just now was stabbed at him, he might not be 100% sure to dodge it.

Wu Yun slowly raised his head and looked at Dong Yuyuan.

A strange look flashed in his eyes. This Dong Yuyuan was unfathomable. His true strength was definitely more than the first level of Tianzun realm that he had shown so far.

I was already resentful of Dong Yuyuan's sudden courtesy, and now, my resentment deepened.

"What's wrong? Take what we need and hide the body. If others find out, our plan will fail."

Seeing Wu Yun looking at him without saying anything, Dong Yuyuan said with a faint smile.

This move made Wu Yun frown even more. He found that he was increasingly unable to understand Dong Yuyuan's actions.

And Dong Yuyuan didn't know whether he didn't see the change in Wu Yun's expression or pretended not to see it.

He squatted down, took off the storage ring on Meng Fei's finger, and even didn't even look at it. He threw it directly to Wu Yun and said, "Count the spirit cores inside and give me half of them."

Although Wu Yun was puzzled, he didn't point it out directly.

Directly in front of Dong Yuyuan, he poured out all the things in Meng Fei's storage ring.

Except for the spirit core, there was nothing worth collecting.

He roughly counted them. The number was not large, but it was also the first transaction.

Wu Yun and Dong Yuyuan obtained 20 Tianwu Realm 8th level spirit cores and 10 Tianwu 9th level spirit cores respectively.

In just a few days, Meng Fei obtained so many spirit cores. It seems that he also snatched a lot from his companions.

After seeing these spirit cores, Wu Yun really found something different.

On each spirit core, there is a special scarlet mark, which is not possessed by those monsters outside.

After collecting the spirit cores, Meng Fei's body was thrown far away, and the two hid back in the tree, waiting for the next person to fall into the trap.

At the same time, in the distance, Long Xiao had summoned several students who came with him.

In the form of inducement, he followed the tracking powder left on Wu Yun before and rushed over angrily.

He was absolutely sure that as long as Dong Yuyuan was led away, Wu Yun would definitely die.

The Supreme Martial God Technique