Supreme Martial God Technique

Once again, everything is ready.

Once again, the fight is about to begin.

Everyone returns to their positions.

Full of expectations.

Of course, Yuchi Bao and Lin Zihan are extremely nervous.

On the high platform, Long Xiao remained silent, looking at Wu Yun, not knowing what he was thinking.

And Li Zicheng's mouth once again showed a sneer.

Although the plan to slaughter Wu Yun failed just now after being stopped by Long Xiao.

But in fact, everything is still under control.

The three of them joined forces to kill one person, and it was an attack without limits.

And the three of them were all higher than Wu Yun.

The outcome was clear at a glance.

At least he thought so.

On the fighting stage, Wu Yun was not at ease.

The three people on the opposite side, two were in the third level of the Earth Martial Realm, and one was in the fourth level of the Earth Martial Realm.

If they fought alone, no matter what means they had, they were not Wu Yun's opponents.

But if the three of them joined forces, and there was no limit, Wu Yun had to be on guard.

Because there was one thing, Wu Yun could not reveal any trump cards in this situation.

If he had just been besieged by hundreds of people and exposed his cards, there would be nothing to say.

But if he exposed his cards just because of a fight, it would be too much of a loss.

Whether it was the Mountain and River Beast Map or those formation martial arts.

It was better not to use them for the time being.

Once people knew that Wu Yun had a strong ability to control beasts, or could integrate formations into martial arts, it would surely attract the attention of countless people.

This was definitely not a good thing for a person who was growing up.

Not to mention artifacts or lightning tactics, such heaven-defying martial arts as the Heaven-turning Seal.

These were all things that Wu Yun used to save his life, and he must not expose them blindly.

Although the situation was dangerous at the moment, Wu Yun was not without a chance of winning.

However, if he wanted to win, he might need to use some means and could not fight them head-on.

Since it was agreed that there was no bottom line, Wu Yun must not suffer any loss.

With the referee's start, Yu Cheng and the other two immediately took action.

Each formed a corner, surrounded Wu Yun, and besieged him.

It was obvious that the three of them had already agreed on how to attack before the battle.

At this moment, all three of them had a relaxed sneer on their faces.

Suddenly, the three of them attacked at the same time.

From three different corners, they rushed towards Wu Yun.

Three auras rushed towards him.

Two of them were of the third level of earth martial arts, and one of them was of the fourth level of earth martial arts, intending to suppress Wu Yun directly.

Wu Yun quickly attacked, with two palms and one foot, to block the three people.

During this time, Wu Yun tried to use the fixed body pupil technique to see if it would work.

If it could work, then everything would be solved easily.

It's a pity that I don't know what went wrong with this fixed body pupil technique.

For so long, there has been no progress, and it can only work for people whose cultivation is at least one major realm lower than mine.

Facing people with the same cultivation, or even higher cultivation than mine, it has no effect.

Yu Cheng's people, who were blocked by Wu Yun at the same time, stood still again and prepared for the next wave of attack.

At this moment, the three of them looked at each other at the same time.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in their eyes, and then the three of them flew up again.

Each of them clapped their sleeves lightly.

In an instant, three tiny needles that were so small that they were difficult to catch shot towards Wu Yun at lightning speed.

Seeing that the three people actually used hidden weapons, Wu Yun pretended to be panicked.

In fact, Wu Yun had seen this kind of sleeve needles on Li Dashi long ago.

This time, Wu Yun expected that they would have this trick, so he was naturally prepared.

But although Wu Yun knew that the other party had this trick, he pretended to dodge in time.

Thump, thump, thump!

Three sounds rang out, and three sleeve needles covered with poison shot into Wu Yun's body at the same time.

Wu Yun groaned, his eyes wide open, staring at the three people in disbelief, and just fell straight on the fighting stage.

Yu Cheng and the other two looked at each other and sneered, "Nothing more! I thought it would take some effort, and I have prepared many means but have not used them, but it seems redundant. It turns out to be just a flower stand, vulnerable to a single blow."

Seeing the three sleeve needles shot into Wu Yun's body with their own eyes, a big stone in the hearts of the three people finally fell.

The rest was only excitement.

Because if they couldn't kill Wu Yun, none of them, including their leader, could leave this place.

And the excitement was because after the success, they would be directly promoted to three stars, or even higher intermediate training forces to practice.

At this moment, the three of them had even begun to fantasize that in the future, under the cultivation of those high-star forces, they would rise rapidly, their cultivation would soar, and they would enter the peak of their lives.

And at this moment, the audience was completely blown up.

Someone shouted: "Hidden weapons, those are hidden weapons covered with poison. These three guys actually used the same hidden weapons at the same time. Was this premeditated?"

"Hidden weapons, so what? Premeditated, there is no limit to the fight, let alone hidden weapons, anything is not surprising, alas, it's a pity for Wu Yun."

Yuchi Bao and Lin Zihan were pale in the face.

Lin Zihan even burst into tears when Wu Yun fell down.

He wanted to rush to the stage like crazy.

But he was held tightly by Yuchi Bao.

The referee has not yet announced the end of the fight, so everything is still within the time limit of this unlimited fight.

Lin Zihan went on stage and was very likely to become their next target.

On the high platform, Long Xiao stood up suddenly, staring at Wu Yun, clenching his fists.

Gritting his teeth and breathing heavily, he was obviously angry.

However, Wu Yun himself said that he would fight with no limits, and now, he couldn't say much.

But there is no doubt that the feud with Li Zicheng has been completely established.

On the other hand, Li Zicheng sneered with a conceited look on his face.

He muttered to himself, "Hmph, you are overestimating yourself by fighting with me!"

He winked at the referee on the stage, signaling him to check whether Wu Yun was dead or not.

If he was dead, the result could be announced and everything was over.

The referee understood and walked forward.

Prepared to check on Wu Yun's condition.

At this moment, the discussion of the crowd off the field gradually subsided.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the stage.

Waiting for the result that the referee was about to announce.

The referee stretched out his hand to probe Wu Yun's nose.

No breathing.

Then he stretched out his hand and pressed on the acupuncture point on Wu Yun's neck.

If there was no beating here, it would prove that Wu Yun had completely died of poison.

But the feedback he got was that there was no beating, Wu Yun was dead.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Although it has not been announced yet, everyone has seen the fact that Wu Yun is dead from his face.

Some people in the crowd were disappointed and regretful.

Some people laughed and gloated.

Some people sighed and felt that it was a pity for Wu Yun.

The referee smiled coldly, lowered his voice, and said to Wu Yun lying on the ground: "Boy, you are crazy because you have a little talent. You dare to offend anyone. This is your end."

At this moment, he thought Wu Yun was dead and had no defense at all.

Suddenly, he froze because he saw a terrifying sneer on the corner of Wu Yun's mouth.

He subconsciously wanted to step back.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his throat, and his head seemed to be locked by something.

Suddenly, his neck twisted.

He didn't even have time to scream, and his head was separated from his throat.

Someone exclaimed incoherently, "Referee, referee, referee, die, die, his head, fall, fall..."

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