Supreme Martial God Technique

Chapter 37 March Appointment

The elder of the Alchemy Pavilion frowned, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "From now on, you will not be allowed to continue to practice in the spiritual pool."

"What?"

"Why?"

"Why?"

Li Dao and the other three were extremely puzzled, but Wu Yun did not speak.

"There is no reason. If I say no, I won't. If you three continue to mumble, you will also be expelled."

"Elder, we have to be unreasonable. Look, we don't..."

The fat man originally wanted to say something, but when he saw the cold eyes of the alchemy pavilion elder staring at him, he did not dare to continue.

"Okay, stop talking about Fatty." Wu Yun stopped in front of Fatty, and then said to the elder of the Alchemy Pavilion: "Farewell."

After Wu Yun and the other four left, the elder of the Alchemy Pavilion said to the little Taoist boy: "You are not allowed to talk to anyone about what happened today. Do you understand?"

Xiao Daotong didn't know why, but he raised his hands and swore he would never reveal a word.

Before leaving, Zhang Lai from the Alchemy Pavilion looked at the dried up spiritual pool for a while. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Feiyun Sect, I'm afraid we have to reshuffle the cards."

After leaving the Lingchi Valley, the fat man cursed all the way, "What? It's so unreasonable to drive us away so easily."

Li Dao's thinking was sharp, "Brother Wu Yun, do you think the reason why the elder of the Alchemy Pavilion did this has something to do with you draining the spiritual pool?"

Wu Yun seemed to be thinking about this too, and nodded, "Probably."

The fat man slapped his forehead and said: "Yes, yes, that's it. They must be afraid that if you come and suck them off one at a time, the cost will not be worth it, so they don't allow you to continue coming here. They are really stingy, swallow." He has killed so many of our spiritual cores, yet he is so stingy."

After a moment, the fat man laughed again and said: "But having said that, brother Wu Yun, you can also be said to be the first person in the history of our Feiyun Sect in a thousand years. Fatty, I have never heard of anyone being prevented from coming to the spiritual pool to practice. of."

Wu Yun smiled and shook his head, handed the jade token in his hand to the fat man, and said, "I still have some time left here. Let's divide it equally next time you come again."

The fat man took the jade token and was about to speak when he heard a familiar yet unfamiliar cold voice in front of him.

"Humph, it's finally out."

The person who came was none other than Li Jianfeng.

There was only Li Jianfeng in front of him, but the dogleg behind him was nowhere to be seen.

Not only them, there are not even the outer disciples here, which is indeed a bit abnormal.

It turned out that not long ago, Li Jianfeng ordered the dog legs behind him to stop everyone passing by within half an hour and ask them to take a detour.

At this moment, in the elder's room of the Lingshui Alchemy Pavilion, he ordered a disciple beside him: "Go to the outer elder hall quickly and tell the second elder that someone is going to kill outside the Lingshui."

After the disciple left, a figure suddenly flashed out of the room, so fast that even the elder of the Alchemy Pavilion didn't notice it.

After a moment of surprise, the elder of the Alchemy Pavilion stood up and said, "Senior brother, you are here. Do you know what happened just now?"

The old man nodded and said: "Junior brother, I think that my Feiyun Sect has been established for thousands of years and can suck the entire spiritual pool dry with my own power. Wu Yun is probably the first person in the ages. ”

The elder of the Alchemy Pavilion sighed and said: "I have ordered this news to be blocked. However, I don't know whether this kid is a blessing or a curse to our Feiyun Sect. The techniques he practices are too weird."

Outside the valley of Lingchi Pool, Wu Yun looked at Li Jianfeng. Suddenly, he had something in mind, and a stern look flashed in his eyes, and asked: "Li Jianfeng, does my father's matter have anything to do with you?"

This was a doubt that had been lingering in Wu Yun's heart for a long time. He couldn't figure out why Li Jianfeng already knew about it just a few days after he came to the outer gate.

Although it is not certain whether his father's poisoning is really related to Li Jianfeng, it would be best if he could be questioned.

This sudden interrogation made Li Dao and the three of them confused.

Li Jianfeng, who was silent and had a cold expression, had a fleeting look of panic on his face, but unfortunately Wu Yun did not notice it.

"Li Jianfeng, what do you want to do?"

Seeing that the two of them were no longer talking, the fat man shouted out a question. He had already offended Li Jianfeng in the spiritual pool, but now he was completely relaxed and no longer restrained.

"What are I doing? Kill you."

Li Jianfeng couldn't help it anymore. The humiliation just now had accumulated into infinite resentment in his heart. At this moment, he didn't want to say any more words. He just wanted to peel Wu Yun's skin and cramps.

When the sword struck, the powerful sword energy was like a violent storm, making the surrounding vegetation rustle.

The sword energy at the Spiritual Martial Realm level is indeed terrifying.

Wu Yun and the others immediately felt a huge and invisible pressure coming towards them.

This kind of pressure was unprecedented, and Wu Yun had no confidence that he could withstand this overwhelming sword energy.

Seeing it, that sword energy was about to strike.

Wu Yun held the silver blade in his hand and stood in front of the three people. No matter what the result, he would give it a try.

"stop."

At this moment, a roar came, and then there was a bang, and a palm wind struck, easily neutralizing Li Jianfeng's powerful sword energy.

A figure flashed before his eyes, and the second elder of the outer sect appeared in front of Wu Yun.

"Li Jianfeng, you bully your fellow disciples and try to kill your fellow disciples. Do you really think that because you have some talent, I won't dare to touch you? Do you still have our Elder Hall in your eyes?"

"Two, two, elder, I..."

How dare Li Jianfeng dare to be so presumptuous, but he was extremely puzzled as to how this incident reached the ears of the second elder.

What puzzled him even more was what kind of magic power this Wu Yun had.

Why are there people protecting him everywhere?

From the life and death fighting arena in Xingyu City, to the elder of the alchemy pavilion in the spiritual pool just now, and now to the second elder.

Why?

I remember that since I came to Feiyun Sect, I have been on a steady rise, and in the eyes of everyone's envy and expectation, I have successfully climbed to the eighth position in the world list.

Why did everything go so wrong once he met Wu Yun?

Today, not only was he humiliated by the elders of the Alchemy Pavilion in the spiritual pool, but now even the second elder of the outer sect where he was was helping Wu Yun.

Why on earth, isn't he just a disciple of the Tenth Heavenly Realm? Why on earth do you want to help him like this?

Of course, Li Jianfeng wanted to roar out these words, but he didn't do so. He hadn't lost his mind yet.

"What, you still don't know what's wrong?"

The second elder scolded again.

"Second Elder, they were the ones who assassinated Junior Brother Bai Lin. I just..."

"Shut up, I already know about Bai Lin's death. He was killed by a monster in the Hunting Beast Mountain Range. He can't blame anyone. Every year, hundreds of disciples of our Feiyun Sect die in the Hunting Beast Mountain Range. This is because You are not careful enough and prepared enough. This is the way to survive. When you leave Feiyun Sect, you will know that this world is a hundred times more cruel than the Hunting Beast Mountain Range."

Li Jianfeng lowered his head angrily and stopped talking.

But the resentment in his heart has not been resolved at all.

"Li Jianfeng, do you really want to kill me?"

Wu Yun took a step forward and walked to a position parallel to the second elder.

Li Jianfeng suddenly raised his head. Although he didn't speak, his eyes betrayed him.

He not only wanted to kill Wu Yun, he also wanted to inflict countless most horrific punishments on Wu Yun. Only in this way could he resolve the hatred in his heart.

"If you really want to kill me, see you in Feiyun Sect at the martial arts training ground in three months. The outcome will be decided in one battle. The loser will let the other party do whatever he wants without any complaints."

Li Jianfeng twitched the corners of his eyes, and an almost weird sneer appeared on his face.

At this time, Wu Yun seemed to him like a lamb that had been delivered to his door, and he was the tiger waiting to prey.

Although the food came a little slowly, he was absolutely confident that in three months, he would gnaw the lamb Wu Yun to pieces.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to kill Wu Yun without violating the outer sect's laws or offending the Yunyue Empire.

Now it seems that everything is falling into place and it is delivered to your door, so why not do it.

At this time, Wu Yun was just a tenth-level cultivator in his eyes. Not to mention three months, even if he was given six months, nine months, one year, even ten years, or one hundred years, he would never be able to catch up. One's own cultivation.

He was extremely confident in his cultivation talent. While Wu Yun was improving, he was also improving.

He has never truly admired even those people ranked in front of him on the Heaven and Earth Ranking, because he is the youngest among the top ten on the Heaven and Earth Ranking.

"It's a deal."

Li Jianfeng responded strangely and coldly.

Supreme Martial God Technique

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