Supreme Martial God Technique

Then, Zhao Xinglong and others quickly ran in the direction Xing Wufeng left.

They should have thought of this long ago.

Unfortunately, they were blinded by anger.

Back to the battlefield.

The terrible momentum of the Soul-Breaking Palm shocked Wu Yun.

Everything returned to calm, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky gradually fell.

Xing Wufeng waited for Wu Yun's body to appear on the ground.

But the next scene stunned him.

Wu Yun was not only alive, but also looked like nothing happened.

"What's going on? My Soul-Breaking Palm can't kill him?"

Xing Wufeng was puzzled, and soon, his eyes were attracted by the Wuyu Star Plate in Wu Yun's hand.

Although he didn't recognize this thing, he immediately distinguished the breath.

He said excitedly: "Artifact, this is actually a divine weapon, no wonder it can withstand my Soul-Breaking Palm! Wu Yun, very good, it seems that killing you today is not just revenge, you are sending me treasures!"

This blind self-confidence.

Even at this moment, Xing Wufeng still believed that Wu Yun was definitely not his opponent.

But no matter what, he was doomed today.

Just as Xing Wufeng was laughing wildly with excitement, Xiao Jin and Bald Bird, who had been ambushed for a long time, quietly slammed a palm from behind him.

Xing Wufeng was not bad, and immediately felt that there was an ambush behind him.

He dodged and prepared to dodge.

At this moment, Wu Yun had already pinched his hand seal.

The Tianluodiwang martial arts was directly performed, and the square spiritual cage trapped Xing Wufeng tightly.

With Xing Wufeng's cultivation, he was not completely bound by Wu Yun.

But his actions also slowed down a lot at this moment.

Xiao Jin and Bald Bird opened their bows left and right.

One punch on each side, hitting his left chest and right shoulder.

Xing Wufeng vomited blood and his face turned pale.

Wu Yun pinched his hand seal, and wanted to use the sharp blade attack in the Tianluodiwang to torture Xing Wufeng.

But Wu Yun's face suddenly changed, and he looked behind him.

He clearly felt that several auras behind him were rapidly approaching this side.

He thought to himself that it was bad, Zhao Xinglong and his men had discovered him.

He had to fight quickly.

He asked Xiao Jin and Bald Bird to retreat.

Then he smashed the Wuyu Star Plate forward.

The power of this artifact was beyond the ability of Xing Wufeng, who was injured and trapped.

In an instant, there was a loud bang.

A huge hole was smashed in the ground, and Xing Wufeng was smashed into a meat pie by the Wuyu Star Plate.

Wu Yun wanted to get something from Xing Wufeng's storage ring.

But at this moment, Zhao Xinglong and his men were getting closer and closer.

It was not suitable to stay here for long.

He didn't even have time to clean up the traces of the battle and the residual aura.

He used his body skills to hide his aura with Xiao Jin and Bald Bird, and fled to the distance.

A moment later, Zhao Xinglong and his men arrived as expected.

Zhao Xinglong also quickly sensed the aura left by Wu Yun here.

He was so angry that he trembled all over.

He roared to the sky three times: "Wu Yun, Wu Yun, Wu Yun! If I don't kill you, I, Zhao Xinglong, will be your son!"

Although he was extremely angry, he soon regained some rationality.

Many doubts flashed through his mind.

Now that Mu Yun is gone, how could Wu Yun kill Wu Feng so quickly with his own strength?

Could it be that his cultivation level has far exceeded Wu Feng?

Soon, his attention was attracted by the huge pit on the ground.

As expected of a teacher of the Martial Arts Academy, a cultivator of the first level of Yuanhe Realm.

From the remaining breath in the pit, he soon felt something was wrong.

After a moment, his face suddenly changed.

His pupils suddenly shrank.

"This, this is, the breath of a divine weapon."

Upon hearing this, the elders of Linglong Valley immediately surrounded him.

But they did not have Zhao Xinglong's cultivation level and knowledge, and could not distinguish the remaining breath in the pit.

It just felt that this huge pit was definitely not something that a cultivator of the third level of Tianzun Realm could do.

However, they did not quite believe the divine weapon aura Zhao Xinglong said.

Not to mention the divine weapon, even the heavenly weapons have long been extinct in the wild continent.

How could it appear on this young man?

Even the Wudao Palace did not dare to say that it had a divine weapon, so how could he, a mere corpse ghost sect, have a divine weapon?

This huge pit can only be left as a doubt.

But Zhao Xinglong firmly believed it.

Although it was a little unbelievable that Wu Yun had a divine weapon.

But even Mu Yun was a person from the overseas fairy mountain, so what else was impossible?

Suddenly, his face suddenly turned cold and he said: "Chase, he should not be able to escape far."

At the same time, Zhao Xinglong had begun to plan for the divine weapon in Wu Yun's hand.

The anger and ecstasy in his eyes were intertwined.

Moreover, he knew that the guys from Feilong Academy were also chasing Wu Yun.

He secretly swore that he must find Wu Yun before Feilong Academy.

Kill him and take the divine weapon.

As long as he had this divine weapon, his combat effectiveness would soar.

But Wu Yun didn't run far ahead, and now he was getting closer and closer to the inner area.

He didn't dare to blindly enter the inner area alone.

Once he entered the inner area, there would be more and more dangers.

Mu Yun had told him before that the real danger of this extremely cold land was in the inner area.

Once he reached the inner area, there were flying beasts everywhere, and even some beast tribes.

At that time, he would not only have to face the pursuit of Yun Ben and Zhao Xinglong, but also the crisis of the beasts.

You must prepare in advance to minimize your risk.

At least half of this group of God Transformation Realm elders from Linglong Valley must be eliminated.

At this moment, Wu Yun led Xiaojin and Bald-Feathered Bird to hide in a hidden place not far ahead.

The terrain here is complex, cold-resistant plants are everywhere, and small snow-capped mountains of various heights abound.

Very useful for hiding.

They all completely concealed their aura without leaking it at all.

In this way, even Zhao Xinglong would find it difficult to sense their presence.

Below, Zhao Xinglong's explosive roar could be vaguely heard.

Apparently they were not far away.

Sure enough, I soon saw Zhao Xinglong and the others below.

Zhao Xinglong suddenly stopped, looked around, and said, "It's strange. I clearly felt that the kid had escaped here, but now he suddenly lost his breath. It's obvious that he didn't escape far. He is nearby."

Soon, Zhao Xinglong made a decision, "Let's search separately, within a radius of 500 meters nearby. Don't go too far, he is definitely nearby."

Soon, the crowd dispersed.

Wu Yun had a panoramic view of all this.

After Zhao Xinglong left first, the other ten people also dispersed.

Next to the ear, the bald bird whispered: "Brother, these stupid donkeys have an opportunity!"

Xiao Jin laughed and said: "Just do it, kill people or something, that's the happiest thing, especially killing these bad guys."

Wu Yun signaled them not to act rashly.

In his mind, he quickly made a plan.

A plan to defeat them one by one was quickly formed.

Supreme Martial God Technique