Supreme Martial God Technique

It has to be said that Ning Kun's pretense is quite good.

He soon attracted applause from the whole room.

Everyone felt that Ning Kun was generous and did not bully the weak. Although Wu Yun violated the palace rules and deserved death, he not only forgave Wu Yun, but also gave Wu Yun the opportunity to take the initiative.

But in fact, everyone who is familiar with Ning Kun knows.

Ning Kun is definitely not such a kind person.

He simply thinks that Wu Yun can't be his opponent and can't shake any of his fur. He just wants to tease Wu Yun, that's all!

"Okay, as long as you are willing, I have no objection!"

Facing what Ning Kun said, Wu Yun smiled and accepted it.

Only a fool would not accept it.

Of course, only a fool would make such a brainless request.

As for Wu Yun, he must be happy and relaxed.

Ning Kun has already stood up, and Wu Yun has also walked to a position about two meters away from Ning Kun.

Here, it is already within his attack range.

"Go ahead, let me see how capable you are!"

Ning Kun said confidently.

"Heh!"

Wu Yun smiled lightly and raised his palm fiercely.

Inside his body, the Supreme Martial God Art was running wildly, and waves of holy energy were surging and gathering. Just a little bit, Wu Yun was about to expose and release all his hidden cultivation.

But at the moment when he was about to be exposed, Wu Yun suddenly had a whim.

Since Ning Kun wanted to play with him, why didn't he play with Ning Kun properly?

So, with this idea in mind, Wu Yun restrained all the cultivation that was about to be exposed.

He used the cultivation of the fourth turn of the Supreme Great Saint Realm to hit this palm.

In addition, Wu Yun actually deliberately withdrew some strength.

He was afraid that Ning Kun could not even withstand his current palm. What if he really beat him back and lost directly, how could he tease him later?

Bang!

The palm was gone, and the agitation of the holy energy made a bang and hit Ning Kun's chest firmly.

Unscathed, motionless.

"Haha, sure enough, this rubbish is still trying to shake a tree with an ant, I thought it would be really possible!"

"No more show to watch, it's a bummer, I waited in vain!"

There was an uproar of ridicule from the audience, and all kinds of discussions came one after another.

Lingyi and Zhixiu on the viewing platform also looked at each other, and they understood each other tacitly. Although they didn't say anything, their eyes undoubtedly seemed to say:

'Sure enough, we were wrong. There are not so many miracles in the world, and Wu Yun is no exception! '

And the fat monkey standing next to the life and death stage frowned deeply.

After all, he really felt the strong fluctuation of Wu Yun's cultivation that he had just hinted at.

Calculated by the power of that fluctuation, it should never be like this.

He wanted to rush up and ask Wu Yun if he had just lied to him.

But he held back. He knew very well that he shouldn't ask at this time, and he also felt that Wu Yun would not lie to him.

Ning Kun, on the other hand, almost laughed his teeth off.

He laughed and mocked: "Hahaha... Wu Yun, you didn't beat me back, so now, do you follow your way or mine?"

"I said that if you beat me back, I will lose. Of course, I didn't say what would happen if you didn't beat me back!"

"But you said that you only use one move. If you use two moves, you will lose."

"If it's according to what you said, now, have you lost?"

"If you lose, do you let me deal with you? This is a life and death arena. I have already let your life be controlled by me!"

"Of course, I, Ning Kun, never bully the weak, so you have the final say on whose way to follow!"

Ning Kun is still so high and mighty, looking down on everyone and having an arrogant attitude that no one else can do it but me.

"Of course, it's up to me!"

Wu Yun smiled and said, "I never break my promise. I've already made a move, so I won't make a second move!"

"Of course, I didn't beat you back, so the right to attack is up to you."

"I'll stand still, and you'll hit me. If you beat me back, I lose. You can do whatever you want with my life, regardless of life or death. Even if you want to skin me alive and torture me, I won't say a word!"

Wu Yun's confidence made people feel unbelievably fake.

It's really hard to imagine that these are the words of a person who still wants to live.

At this moment, even Ling Yi and Zhi Xiu on the stage were like this.

They were no longer as suspicious as before. After all, Wu Yun had already shown it just now.

If he really had the strength, how could he not hurt Ning Kun just now?

Even the fat monkey who had seen Wu Yun's hidden strength began to worry about Wu Yun.

But he didn't step forward to stop him after all.

Because he still believed that Wu Yun was not a person who acted recklessly.

Because he knew that Wu Yun must have his own reasons for doing so.

Because he firmly believed that the hint Wu Yun gave him was definitely not false.

"Come on, remember to use all your strength. If you let me stay still, you will be embarrassed!"

Just like before, but the roles were reversed.

Wu Yun stood in place, with his hands behind his back, looking at Ning Kun with a calm and faint smile.

Although his tone was calm, there was a kind of heart-grabbing sarcasm.

This kind of sarcasm was different from Ning Kun's sarcasm.

This kind of understated sarcasm may not sound like much to others, but it sounded like a heavy hammer to Ning Kun.

"Seeking your own death!"

As expected, Ning Kun was completely enraged.

He felt the careless disregard and belittlement from Wu Yun.

Buzz!

With a trembling sound, Ning Kun's fifth-level cultivation in the Saintly Realm suddenly appeared.

He clenched his fists, his face grim.

"Go to hell!"

With a roar, he raised his fist and smashed towards Wu Yun!