Supreme Martial God Technique

Chapter 505: January Appointment

"Huh, I'll meet later..."

Feng Shijia wanted to mock Wu Yun.

But before he finished speaking, he was completely confused.

At this moment, his throat was completely locked by Wu Yun.

At that moment, Wu Yun's movement was like a ghost.

And the movements are very graceful.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed.

Only a few people saw Wu Yun's movement.

Most people have no idea when Wu Yun took action.

Even the person involved, Feng Shijia, was completely stunned and began to have difficulty breathing.

But his mind was clear.

Just that moment.

I just feel a blur in front of my eyes, wait until I see clearly.

His throat has been locked by Wu Yun.

At this moment, Wu Yun turned to look at the ugly-looking Fire Eagle.

Suddenly he said: "I'm sorry, the disciples in your courtyard are really too weak."

Hearing this, Fire Eagle was even more furious.

But there is nothing you can do.

How dare he violate the rules when Du Xingning is present.

He could only stare at Wu Yun fiercely.

Waiting eagerly.

However, Feng Shijia no longer had any room to fight back.

At this moment, everyone in the audience also began to exclaim.

Wu Yun once again showed his lightning speed.

Suddenly, Wu Yun was seen exerting force on his palm.

There was just a clicking sound, and Feng Shijia's entire throat was completely crushed by Wu Yun.

Suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded.

They all exclaimed, Feng Shijia died like this?

Why didn't I see clearly what happened just now?

Especially the Firehawk.

He just watched helplessly as Feng Shijia was killed by Wu Yun with one move.

I thought that letting Feng Shijia deal with Wu Yun would be easy.

But I never thought that Wu Yun could be so terrifying.

With just one move, Feng Shijia was instantly killed.

They even doubted whether Wu Yun was hiding his cultivation.

But in fact, the Wu Yun they saw was only at the eighth level of Tianzun Realm.

If Wu Yun can still hide his cultivation during the battle, then he will be too scary.

Everyone has their own thoughts in mind.

Wait until Qi Xiuyuan announces the result.

Wu Yun glanced at the people below.

He said: "Everyone, if anyone else wants to come, just go on stage directly and save yourself from bothering me in the future."

But at this moment, Wu Yun's morale was at its peak, and Du Xingning was present.

Not many people dared to kill his edge.

Below, Leng Bufan, who was fully prepared, also frowned slightly.

He originally thought Wu Yun was just an ordinary cultivator.

But judging from the battle scene just now, this person is somewhat unfathomable.

But no matter what, Leng Bufan is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

In front of dark clouds, he is still very confident in his own strength.

He looked at Gu Long and made a decision immediately.

Just when everyone thought everything was about to end.

Below, Leng Bufan suddenly spoke.

Said: "Wait a minute."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes followed the sound.

Leng Bufan flew up and landed on the main martial stage.

Everyone was talking about it.

"Is it Leng Bufan from Feilong Academy?"

"He also wants to challenge Wu Yun?"

"Wu Yun may be in trouble this time. Leng Bufan's cultivation has already reached the Divine Transformation Realm. There is an absolute gap between him and the Tianzun Realm cultivators."

"Who said Wu Yun will suffer disaster? He just doesn't accept Leng Bufan's challenge. With Du Xingning here, who dares to be presumptuous?"

Among the people's comments, Leng Bufan was the only one to say.

"Wu Yun, do you dare to have a fight with me?"

Although it was only half a year before the Fourth Academy Martial Arts Competition, Leng Bufan still had his own considerations.

When the Four Courts compete in martial arts, it won't be Leng Bufan who has the final say.

The true genius disciples of the four major colleges are definitely not as simple as they seem on the surface.

Faced with Leng Bufan's challenge.

Wu Yun was not in a hurry to agree.

Frowning slightly.

He somewhat understood Leng Bufan.

This person is definitely not weak in terms of cultivation or foundation.

A first-level cultivation of the Divine Transformation Realm, coupled with the mysterious long sword in his hand.

Combat power cannot be underestimated.

However, Leng Bufan is awesome.

Wu Yun is not afraid.

After all, his cultivation has already reached the first level of the Divine Transformation Realm.

In a battle of the same level, Wu Yun is absolutely sure.

But when Wu Yun was about to speak, he suddenly saw Qi Xiuyuan behind him taking a few steps forward.

He walked up to Wu Yun and said: "The Fourth Academy Competition will be in half a year. Now you are frequently on the field to challenge. What do you want to do?"

Obviously, even Qi Xiuyuan could not tell that Wu Yun was hiding his cultivation.

Once Wu Yun and Leng Bufan start a fight, it's really hard to say whether they will win or lose.

Leng Bufan's expression changed, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Just when everyone thought Qi Xiuyuan's persuasion to retreat was effective and the battle was called off.

But only Wu Yun said: "Master, there is no need for this. Since it is a fight, I will take it."

Suddenly, everyone heard surprised sounds again.

They all whispered about whether Wu Yun had been kicked in the head by a donkey.

Obviously the vice-dean has already helped him out, but he still wants to fight.

How could he defeat Leng Bufan, who was at the eighth level of Tianzun Realm?

Even Qi Xiuyuan frowned and hesitated to speak.

At this point, it is useless to say more.

Leng Bufan smiled coldly and said, "That's the best. Let's make a deal. Don't say I'm bullying you by suppressing you with my cultivation. I'll give you one month. After one month, it will still be in the martial arts training ground of your martial arts academy."

Wu Yun wanted to say today directly.

But after thinking about it, forget it.

It's better not to be too arrogant.

"Okay, I agree."

Wu Yun answered directly.

Leng Bufan stared at Wu Yun for a while, and then said, "It's a deal. Remember, in the battle of life and death, if you lose your life and everything on you, it will be mine, including the demon feather golden bell."

Wu Yun smiled coldly and said, "If you lose, your life and everything on you will be mine."

Leng Bufan's eyes twitched, "You can't win."

After saying that, Leng Bufan returned to Gu Long.

Gu Long's face was not too bad.

Today, although Wu Yun was not killed, the demon feather golden bell was not forced out.

But, they didn't suffer any loss after all.

Moreover, Leng Bufan and Wu Yun's battle was scheduled for one month later. In his opinion, in one month, the Demon Feather Golden Bell would be his Feilong Academy's.

Gu Long knew Leng Bufan's strength best.

Among his peers, there were only a handful of opponents, and Wu Yun was definitely not one of them.

Yu Lin wanted to do something, but he was half a step late and had to give up.

Everything would be decided after the battle between them was over.

But no matter what, they would never let the Demon Feather Golden Bell fall into the hands of Feilong Academy so easily.

Among the three major academies.

The most angry one was Fire Eagle.

He had to find someone to die for no reason, and he still hadn't figured it out.

The look he gave Wu Yun was full of resentment.

He even wanted to rush up and tear Wu Yun into pieces.

Supreme Martial God Technique

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