Supreme Martial God Technique

Chapter 602 Ending, Conclusion, Rewards

Everyone looked at the field with a strange look.

This can no longer be described as shocking.

All I can say is that Wu Yun is not a human.

This reversal was too fast, it was simply unexpected.

They also couldn't figure out why every time when in danger, Wu Yun always had all kinds of miracles that made them puzzled.

On the arena, the golden light surrounding Wu Yun gradually faded away, and the shadow of the God of War also slowly disappeared.

There was only a bang.

The Ice Dragon was shaken away more than ten meters away.

At this moment, he looked a little dry, fell to the ground, and was barely breathing.

Everyone couldn't see the God of War devouring the spirit energy in the Ice Dragon's body.

In their opinion, the Ice Dragon was caused by the backlash of the Burning Soul Technique.

But only Nie Yuan knew.

The backlash of the Burning Soul Technique is terrible, but it will never cause this.

Moreover, he felt that the spirit energy in the Ice Dragon's body was almost dry at this moment, but he couldn't figure out why it became like this.

In the shocked eyes of the crowd, Wu Yun slowly stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He glanced at the crowd in the audience with cold eyes.

Then he looked at the dying Ice Dragon in front of him.

He looked at the surprised Fire Eagle and the gloomy Nie Yuan in the audience.

He glanced at the city guards and fixed his eyes on Du Xingning.

The four looked at each other and both nodded.

Suddenly, Wu Yun said loudly: "Everyone, I am not from the North Continent Corpse Ghost Sect. I am from the South Continent."

After the words fell, the scene was silent.

Everyone was still silent in the shock just now and did not react.

Wu Yun continued: "I revealed my identity just to tell you that the South Continent is not as incompetent as you think. I am from the South Continent, but I let all the geniuses of your East Continent surrender to me."

In fact, where Wu Yun is from is no longer important in their hearts.

Although they have barriers and discrimination against people from the South Continent.

But today's Wu Yun is enough to make them completely abandon this discrimination.

However, it was just abandoning this discrimination against Wu Yun. After all, discrimination against the South Continent has a long history.

It was impossible for them to change their minds all at once.

There were exclamations from the audience, but very few.

On the contrary, they were more in awe of Wu Yun and dared to reveal their identities.

They didn't care why Wu Yun, a man from the South Continent, knew the puppetry of the Corpse Ghost Sect.

Because there were too many things about Wu Yun that shocked them, and this puppetry was just a rare gem.

However, this was also due to strength.

If Wu Yun hadn't performed so amazingly today, I'm afraid that this identity of the South Continent.

would immediately be despised by everyone, just like when he first came to the East Continent.

However, now it seems.

It is obvious that they don't care so much about Wu Yun's identity.

Then, Wu Yun turned his head and looked at Da Liuli, who had already grabbed his hair like a chicken coop.

He said: "Host, announce the result."

As soon as this was said, thunderous screams suddenly broke out from the audience.

Da Liuli also slowly reacted from the shock.

Perhaps, they didn't react until this moment.

This fight is over.

Although Wu Yun didn't lose his Ice Dragon cultivation, his soul had been burned out by the Soul Burning Technique.

In the future, even if he doesn't die, he will become a fool.

Staying in this world, he can no longer hurt anyone.

Besides, you can't kill people on this fighting stage, otherwise, Nie Yuan will definitely hold on to this point.

Da Liuli, who reacted, picked up the microphone from the ground and tidied up his messy hair.

He flew up and regained his youthful and energetic appearance.

He loudly announced Wu Yun's victory.

Along with the cheers of everyone, Da Liuli also announced the rewards after the four colleges' martial arts competition.

Naturally, you can enjoy the baptism of the four colleges' respective treasures.

The first place for half a year, the second place for three months, and the third place for one month.

However, the way this session of the four colleges' martial arts competition ended was a bit strange.

Except for Wu Yun, the first place, the rest have become useless people.

Therefore, only Wu Yun could enjoy the baptism of the four academies' treasure land for half a year.

The competition ended.

Fire Eagle hurriedly left the stage. At this moment, looking at Wu Yun any longer was torture.

And Nie Yuan also flew onto the stage to check the injury of Binglong, and finally shook his head. It seemed that there was no hope.

Let two Feilong Academy disciples carry Binglong and leave first.

But he stared at Wu Yun with cold eyes, and never moved his eyes away for a long time.

Suddenly, Wu Yun felt a voice coming from the sea of ​​consciousness, which should be Nie Yuan's secret sound transmission technique.

"Boy, you will leave Fusu City eventually. It's best to hand over the Mountain and River Beast Map now. Otherwise, once you leave, I will make you die without a burial place. Dare to go against me!"

Wu Yun smiled coldly and did not answer.

But he would never listen to his calculations. Now Feilong Academy and himself are mortal enemies.

The three great Tianjiao disciples were all destroyed in his hands.

Even Gu Long's abandonment was inseparable from him.

Such a deep hatred, if it can be settled by just returning the Mountain Rivers and Ten Thousand Beasts Map.

That would be too much of an underestimation of the people of Feilong Academy.

Wu Yun would naturally not be fooled.

Seeing that Wu Yun was silent, Nie Yuan increased his voice and said, "You bastard. Did you hear what I said? If you don't give it back to me, you won't even want to go to the Yuelong Pond, the treasured place in our courtyard, to practice!"

"Go away, old bastard!"

Wu Yun rolled his eyes at him, turned around and flew off the stage.

He really didn't want to hear Nie Yuan's nonsense.

As for going to Yuelong Pond to practice, he didn't need to worry about it.

This is a rule within the order of Fusu City. If Nie Yuan dares to stop him, someone will naturally come out to punish him.

When Nie Yuan saw that Wu Yun dared to ignore him like this, he raised his eyebrows and was about to catch up.

However, Du Xingning appeared silently and stopped in front of him.

Although he didn't speak, his expression said everything.

If Nie Yuan dares to take action, today will be a shocking battle between them.

Nie Yuan gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at Wu Yun who was gradually moving away.

Then he looked at Du Xingning who was in front of him.

With a sullen face, he growled: "Let's see how long you can protect him!"

After saying that, he flashed and disappeared into the fighting arena.

Du Xingning also dodged a few times and chased Wu Yunyuan in the direction he was going.

As the protagonists gradually exited the arena, only the staff and a group of spectators who had not yet completely recovered were left in the arena.

However, there is no doubt about it.

From today on, the name Wu Yun will be completely famous throughout the Eastern Continent.

No one cares about his identity or origin.

What matters is his strength and amazing performance.

Fusu City, the residence of the Martial Arts Academy.

Qi Xiuyuan finally recovered from his injury.

After hearing Wu Yun's various deeds, he was also shocked.

I can't calm down for a long time!

In the room, there were Qi Xiuyuan, Du Xingning and Wu Yun.

The three began to plan the next steps.

Standing next to him were Fu Haisheng and Hu Shengsheng, who looked at Wu Yun with admiring expressions.

Supreme Martial God Technique

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