Supreme Martial God Technique

It looked like he was seriously injured just now.

In fact, Manager Du still held back.

Although he hit Wu Yun's chest and abdomen, he did not hurt his internal organs.

He only caused slight internal injuries.

If Manager Du really attacked with all his strength without any scruples.

Even if he only used the power of the third level of Lingkong Realm.

Wu Yun would definitely be several times more seriously injured than now.

After all, with such a huge gap in cultivation, the protection of the body's aura and the protection of the Immortal Saint Body were broken in an instant.

Even if Wu Yun could bear it, it would not be so easy?

After all, he is also a human, not a god.

He is not invincible yet.

Many times, the reason why Wu Yun can easily complete seemingly difficult things.

It is not just based on pure strength, the strength of past experience, and luck.

Seeing Wu Yun recover, Manager Du waved his hand to the audience and said, "Okay, this matter ends here. Since Wu Yun has passed the assessment agreed with me today, it proves that he does have this ability. Today, he will enter Wanglong Cliff alone."

As soon as the voice fell, the audience immediately whispered again, some cheering for Wu Yun.

There were also voices full of dissatisfaction.

Manager Du glared at these people who were dissatisfied and scolded, "For cultivators, strength is supreme. As long as the strength is enough, you can naturally override the rules. If you are dissatisfied, you can bear the power of my three punches like Wu Yun, and you can enjoy the same treatment as him!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

After all, they did not have Wu Yun's courage, let alone Wu Yun's strength.

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Manager Du, changing the rules at will, isn't that bad?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a young man in white floating over.

The most eye-catching thing is that behind this young man in white, there is a group of women following him.

Yes, it is indeed a group of women, without a single man.

The eyes of these women looking at this young man in white are full of admiration and intoxication.

Like a group of bitches waiting for alms.

The young man in white made a few leaps and flew from a distance and landed on the fighting stage.

This action caused the group of women behind him to scream non-stop.

Shouted so handsome!

Seeing this person, Wu Yun looked at him.

He saw that this person had fair skin and his appearance was very beautiful among men.

Yes, it was indeed beautiful.

The word beautiful should not be used to describe men, but the appearance of this young man in white, including his temperament.

They are all full of feminine femininity, without any masculinity that men should have.

Looking at the group of intoxicated female disciples under the stage.

Wu Yun couldn't help but ask himself secretly in his heart, when did these women define the handsomeness of men as feminine?

Feminine is handsome?

Wouldn't it be more handsome to become a eunuch?

Who is this guy?

Just as Wu Yun was puzzled, he heard the discussion from the audience.

"Is it him, Yuchi Jifeng, the second in the whole academy? He came out so early? There are still more than 20 days before the preliminary election."

"I don't know, let's see first. He must have his reasons for coming out. Maybe he came for Wu Yun."

"Tsk, if it's really for Wu Yun, then there will be a good show to watch. This time, Wu Yun will finally meet a real opponent. Let's see how arrogant he will be in the future."

Although the discussion did not stop, Wu Yun only picked out the useful information to listen to.

Looking at the young man in white in front of him.

Frowning and muttering to himself: "It turns out that he is Yuchi Jifeng, known as the second pride of the whole academy, a disciple of the first level, I wonder what his current cultivation is."

After learning about this person's identity, Wu Yun was also quite interested.

After all, there are still 20 days before he will deal with these people.

It's not a bad thing to understand them earlier.

At this moment, I heard Manager Du say, "Jifeng, what are you doing on the stage?"

Yuchi Jifeng smiled slightly and said, "Manager Du, I just came out of retreat. I happened to hear that Wanglong Cliff was very lively on the way, so I came to take a look."

Manager Du smiled and said, "Well, something happened just now, but it has been resolved now. Jifeng, if there is nothing else, please leave first. I will take Wu Yun into Wanglong Cliff."

"Wu Yun!"

Suddenly, I saw Yuchi Jifeng slowly turned around.

After looking at Wu Yun for a while, he said, "Wu Yun, huh, so you are Wu Yun. I have heard about you a long time ago. It is better to meet you than to hear about you. Not bad, not bad!"

"You are flattering!"

Wu Yun said lightly.

Yuchi Jifeng waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, I am not flattering you. You are probably the only one who can be treated differently by Junior Sister Moyan!"

As he said, Yuchi Jifeng's eyes were filled with cold and fierceness.

When Wu Yun heard this, he also heard it.

It seems that Yuchi Jifeng did not come here for today's matter, but for Liu Moyan's matter.

At this moment, the group of female disciples following Yuchi Jifeng in the audience shouted.

"Wu Yun, Senior Sister Liu Moyan is our Jifeng Oppa's woman. She belongs to the king. I advise you not to be wishful thinking. It's like a toad wanting to eat swan meat."

"Wu Yun, we have endured for two months that your hands touched the body of the king's woman. Now that Jifeng Oppa has come out of retreat, I officially tell you that your hands no longer belong to you."

Wu Yun was stunned.

He wondered: "Oppa? What is that? The king's woman? Who is the king? Who sealed it? My hands don't belong to me, who do they belong to? Are you mentally ill?"

This series of questions made Yuchi Jifeng look ugly and the corners of his eyes twitched.

And those female disciples even cursed loudly.

There was a voice mocking Wu Yun, "Oh, Oppa doesn't even know anything about such popular words from our Tianlong Academy. What country bumpkin did you climb out of some ravine?"

There was a voice asking Wu Yun, "Who is he actually saying is the king? I tell you, Oppa Gale is our king, we are the one who made him the king. What do you think? Liu Moyan is the king's woman. If you dare to touch her again, Try it.”

Some of them directly yelled, "Wu Yun, how dare you accuse us of being mentally ill. We are so beautiful. Do you think we are sick people? Don't think that no one can cure you for your arrogance and high-profile in the college these past two months. In front of us, Oppa Gale, you are just a scumbag, and your hands are ruined."

Before Wu Yun could reply, those younger brothers who belonged to Wu Yun couldn't help themselves.

Although they were somewhat afraid of Yuchi Jifeng, how could they bear it when their boss was scolded like this?

For a moment, Wu Yun's younger brother and the group of female idiots behind Yuchi Jifeng started yelling at each other.

"Damn bitch. Airport. Fat, round and ugly."

Wu Yun's younger brother mostly uses these four words as the main words, and then adds some insults.

As for those stupid girls, they have a much larger vocabulary. After all, talking is their strength.

Various personal attacks from both sides.

No matter how vicious you say it.

Supreme Martial God Technique