Supreme Martial God Technique

"Are you OK?"

Ouyang Yu helped Wu Yun up while he was meditating.

Apart from being a little exhausted, Wu Yun was fine and shook his head.

"Thank you."

"Wu Yun, are you okay?"

At this moment, Fatty and the others had already rushed onto the competition stage.

Ouyang Yu said: "Send him back first."

The fat man nodded, then carried Wu Yun on his back and walked towards the room.

Ouyang Yu also left here.

The outer disciples in the martial arts arena also dispersed one after another when they saw that the matter had been settled.

Only some people who had bet all their money on Li Jianfeng were left crying and hugging each other.

One day later, his body, which was exhausted due to the Shadow of the Martial God, returned to its peak condition.

The fat man pushed open the door, stepped on Wu Yun's bed, patted his chubby belly, and said: "Hey, brother, he is now a millionaire with savings of hundreds of millions. When he meets me in the future, Fatty, I should keep a low profile. ”

Li Dao and Du Feixue were also laughing from behind.

Wu Yun didn't know why.

Li Dao said: "It's like this. No one in the outer sect was optimistic about you before. After discussion, Feixue and Fatty, I decided to support you with actions and bet all our wealth on you. If you lose, So we went to Li Jianfeng to fight. Unexpectedly, your odds of 500 to 1 gave us a bloody profit."

The fat man laughed and said: "Humph, we bet 800,000 and earned 400 million back."

Wu Yun suddenly realized, and Li Dao continued: "We have also discussed it. The four of us will share 100 million of the 400 million gold coins."

Wu Yun waved his hand and said: "No need, I want so many gold coins for no use. You three should divide it up. If I need it in the future, I will come back to you."

Since Wu Yun didn't want it, they didn't have too many excuses.

The fat man laughed and said: "Hey, Fatty, I want to write a letter to tell my old mother at home that my son, I have also cultivated and become a tycoon with hundreds of millions of savings, so that my mother will be happy."

Everyone burst into laughter, but behind the smile, Wu Yun felt a little inexplicably sad.

When I think of my father at home who is still being persecuted by the poison of the seven-tailed centipede, I feel extremely painful.

Li Jianfeng, this bastard!

However, now that Li Jianfeng had been severely hit on the head by himself, he was still a dementia even if he did not die. The revenge for poisoning his father was finally avenged.

The only thought now is to win the Qingling Fairy Fruit at the outer sect assessment meeting in a year's time.

Nowadays, the name Wu Yun is completely popular throughout the outer sect.

Overnight, he had countless admirers, and his popularity was even greater than that of Li Jianfeng after his peak.

And Li Jianfeng should no longer exist. Even if he does not die, he will never be able to make a difference.

And Wu Yun naturally took Li Jianfeng's place and was promoted to seventh in the outer world rankings.

Li Jianfeng was taken away by Li Jianwu.

Xiao Xueyan, who had not fully recovered, was left sitting alone.

Looking back on the past, tears often appeared in the corners of her eyes.

Maybe she was crying for Li Jianfeng, or maybe she was crying because of what she had done and missed Wu Yun, a genius who loved her to the death.

But no matter how much you regret, it's useless. Some things have passed and can never come back.

After recovering his body, Wu Yun went to the trial tower again.

Now his cultivation level is at the fourth level of Lingwu.

Until the fourth level of Lingwu Trial Tower, Wu Yun has far exceeded the strength recorded by Ling Feng ten years ago, surpassing all the geniuses.

At the first level of the trial tower, Wu Yun's strength was 20,000 jins. By the time of the fourth level of the trial tower, Wu Yun's strength had reached 58,000 jins.

The qualifying line for the Fourth Heaven Trial Tower is a strength of 40,000 kilograms.

The record for the Fourth Heaven Trial Tower Lingfeng is 48,000 kilograms.

Murong Zhixin, who is ranked first this time, has a record of 44,000 pounds.

Compared with Ling Feng's record, Wu Yun has already surpassed 10,000 kilograms. The potential of such a physical body is terrifying.

And Wu Yun gradually became the person with the greatest potential among all the disciples in the outer sect.

Maybe he is not as good as Murong Zhixin and others now, but his potential is undoubtedly the greatest.

Although many people suspected that Wu Yun was the person who cleared the Dragon Guard Tower before, but because there was no evidence and Wu Yun refused to admit it, he had no choice but to let it go.

As for the entire outer sect's upper echelons, probably only the second elder could guess that Wu Yun was the person who passed the Dragon Guard Tower. He knew Wu Yun best, because he was the one who accepted Wu Yun into the Feiyun Sect.

Although Wu Yun has become the most popular figure in the outer sect and a popular figure among his disciples, the competition in the outer sect is so fierce that they still have to spend more time on cultivation.

Soon, the heat wave caused by Wu Yun gradually subsided.

A few days later, the peaceful outer gate of Feiyun Sect received a menacing uninvited guest.

Presbytery, main hall.

"Master Li, please respect yourself. This is Feiyun Sect, not your Li family."

"Hmph, hand over Wu Yun, otherwise I, Li Batian, will never be done with you."

At this moment, the person dealing with the three elders of the Presbyterian Hall was a man in his sixties.

Li Jianwu was standing beside him.

This person is none other than Li Jianfeng and Li Jianwu's father, Li Batian, the head of the Li family.

This man is burly and menacing. He does not look old in his sixties at all. He is as domineering and rude as his name suggests.

He is the most protective child since he was old enough to have a son. If not, how could he have taught a domineering young man like Li Jianfeng.

This time, Li Jianfeng was seriously injured by Wu Yun, and now his life and death are uncertain. Li Batian actually came to Feiyun Sect to seek revenge in person.

"I say it again, I don't care whether you are from Feiyun Sect or any other sect, you can't hurt my son, Li Batian. If you don't hand over the culprit Wu Yun, this matter will not end."

Li Batian reminded again.

The faces of the three elders in the Elder Hall were a little ugly. How could their Feiyun Sect exist in this far-flung area? How could this secular family come to their door to ask for help so openly? How could it be a disgrace.

Although the strength of the Li family is not weaker than that of an empire, this is definitely not a reason for them to go to Feiyun Sect to ask for help.

"Master Li, if you are so rude again, don't blame me, Feiyun Sect, for being merciless."

"Humph, I am rude? Then what about you allowing your disciples to hurt my child?"

Although Li Batian didn't dare to really act presumptuously in Feiyun Sect, he insisted on this point.

"We never interfere in the fights between disciples."

The elder's face was a little ugly.

"Hmph, since that's the case, since these old donkeys say so, Jianwu, you go and kill Wu Yun."

Li Jianwu nodded and accepted the order. Although he was in Feiyun Sect, what he yearned for was the Alchemy Pavilion of the inner sect of Feiyun Sect and the first thirty of the thirty-six unique skills of the inner sect.

He never took these outer sect elders seriously.

"Stop, Li Jianwu, as a disciple of Feiyun Sect, you want to rebel?"

The elder said angrily.

"Old donkey, you outer sect elders can't stop me, Li Batian, Jianwu, do it!"

The three elders also changed their faces at the same time. Although the three of them were all above the ninth level of the True Martial Realm, Li Batian's cultivation had reached the first level of the Earth Martial Realm.

This is also the reason why Li Batian dared to do whatever he wanted.

"Who is causing trouble in my Feiyun Sect?"

A loud voice suddenly sounded, and the ears of several people present really rumbled.

"Heaven, a strong man in the Heavenly Martial Realm."

Li Batian was dizzy by the voice, and looked up to see an old man striding towards him.

The Supreme Martial God Technique