Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 601

Everyone off the field saw Wu Yun half seated on the ground, blood flowing wildly from his mouth.

He watched helplessly as the wind from the ice dragon's palm came towards him.

But there is no intention to fight back.

Someone couldn't help but feel lost and said: "It's over, this time, Wu Yun is probably completely cold."

"Hey, after all, the Ice Dragon is still slightly better, but the Ice Dragon is probably finished. After defeating Wu Yun, the backlash of the Soul Burning Art is definitely not something he can bear. Even if Nie Yuan helps him, he can only stay at the most. When he died, his soul burned out, and I am afraid that he will be an idiot in the future."

Below, Huo Ying is looking forward to the moment when Wu Yun is deposed.

Nie Yuan has expectations and worries in his eyes.

On the other hand, Du Xingning was so worried that he couldn't help but rush to the stage.

Never thought that Nie Yuan was staring at him all the time.

"Du Xingning, if you want to go up, first ask me if I agree!"

Nie Yuan's attitude is obvious, Du Xingning will never be allowed to come to power.

Everyone held their breaths, wondering if Wu Yun would face death, or if the Jedi would fight back.

On the stage, Wu Yun tried his best to keep himself awake and stared at the ice dragon, listening to the grim and manic laughter of the ice dragon.

In the blink of an eye, the astral wind of the ice dragon has already hit.

boom!

Not surprisingly, Wu Yun was hit.

Binglong's right palm hit Wu Yun's chest without any accident.

I saw a terrifying wave of spiritual energy swept through.

A dazzling and dazzling flash of light flashed.

Everyone took a deep breath. Under normal circumstances, Wu Yun would definitely die.

It seems that Binglong also knew that he would not survive, and ignored the rules of Fusu City, and only wanted to kill Wu Yun.

This result made the off-court Firehawk almost burst out laughing.

However, a strange look flashed in Nie Yuan's eyes. Once Wu Yun died, the ice dragon who violated the rules might not be able to get out of Fusu City no matter what.

"Wu Yun!"

Only Du Xingning shouted nervously.

But at this moment, everyone was stunned at the same time.

"What, what happened, what happened?"

Sure enough, Wu Yun was not blown away by the wind of the ice dragon as he had imagined on the stage.

However, Binglong still maintained the posture when he took out his palm. For some reason, his right palm was still attached to Wu Yun's chest, as if it was being sucked.

At this moment, Wu Yun looks like a Buddha.

Sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, everything in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him.

And the martial spirit of the shadow of the god of war still did not dissipate, releasing a faint golden light.

This layer of golden light actually enveloped Wu Yun's entire body at this moment.

Even the body of the ice dragon was wrapped.

"My God, what happened just now? What did Wu Yun do? Why is he okay?"

"Look, the ice dragon seems to be absorbed by the faint golden light, and Wu Yun in this posture seems to be healing?"

This miraculous scene really left everyone puzzled.

Firehawk's face, from excitement at the beginning, gradually turned into surprise.

And Nie Yuan is also staring at the stage coldly, his eyes are full of puzzlement and shock.

Even he couldn't see what happened, and what was the origin of that golden light.

He tried to perceive the origin of the golden light, but failed several times.

In that golden light, there seemed to be a terrifying power hidden in it, and even he did not dare to approach.

The same is true for Du Xingning, however, such a result is naturally happy for him.

Wu Yun is full of so many miracles and possibilities.

Regardless of whether he can become a supreme powerhouse in the future, it is only by virtue of his performance in the Fourth Court martial arts session this year.

The name Wu Yun will probably be engraved on the historical heritage monument of the Eastern Continent forever.

On the stage, the two still maintained their previous actions.

Wu Yun meditated cross-legged and closed his eyes.

And the ice dragon didn't even have a chance to resist, as if it was frozen, and couldn't even make a sound.

But there is no doubt that his eyes emitting a faint green light are full of fear.

At this moment, I am afraid that only he will understand what he is afraid of.

However, it can be seen that the body of the ice dragon is gradually shrinking.

It turned out that it was the thrilling moment when the ice dragon palm wind hit just now.

Just when Wu Yun was about to use the Wuyu Star Plate to resist.

But all of a sudden, I felt the uncontrollable crazy operation of the Taishang Martial God Art.

At the dantian, a hot and scalding energy swept through the whole body.

At the same time, Wu Yun's gradually blurred consciousness under the severe injury was also instantly awake.

Wu Yun suddenly realized that it was Jin Dan, who had been sleeping for an unknown time.

Finally woke up in this thrilling occasion.

Immediately afterwards, the wind of the ice dragon struck.

That terrifying astral wind rushed directly into Wu Yun's body.

While Wu Yun was in a panic, he saw the hot energy released from the golden elixir. In an instant, the power was wrapped up, swallowing the martial soul and also running on its own, refining this power directly into aura.

Immediately after that, Wu Yun felt a steady stream of energy pouring into his body.

Then, under the refining and refining of swallowing martial arts, it turned into a spiritual energy and sank into his dantian.

All this is completely out of his control.

At first Wu Yun was still wondering, where did this steady stream of spiritual energy come from.

But it quickly became clear that these auras originated from the ice dragon.

Because at this moment, the right palm of the ice dragon has been attached to his chest.

And the one who controls everything behind it is probably the Martial God in Jindan.

With the continuous accumulation of spiritual energy in his body, Wu Yun actually felt that he had already reached the bottleneck of the sixth-layer cultivation level of God Transformation Realm, and there were signs of breakthrough at this time.

Immediately overjoyed.

Although I don't know if I can get in touch with the god of war.

But Wu Yun still secretly said in his heart, "Thank you, Senior Wushen, for your help."

Unexpectedly, he received a response.

The loud and majestic voice of the Martial God resounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

However, it is not a compliment, and even a little dissatisfied.

"Why are you still being forced into such a desperate situation by such a small character after so long? Your speed is too slow, so how can you be my successor?"

Wu Yun was depressed for a while, his own cultivation speed, let alone the Northern Continent, because he had not been to the North Continent.

But if you look at the Southern Continent and the Eastern Continent, it is a terrifying speed that leaves those so-called Tianjiao far behind.

Wushen is still too slow and has a headache.

After a short pause, the voice of the god of war sounded again.

"The technique I'm using now is called the Soul Devouring Technique. If you don't have enough cultivation, I won't teach you for the time being, or you will definitely suffer from it."

After saying this, there was no more voice of the god of war.

And Wu Yun only felt a crisp popping sound from his dantian.

He broke through and successfully reached the seventh level of the God Transformation Realm!

Offstage, though except Wu Yun thought no one knew what was going on.

But they know it.

Wu Yun was severely injured and was hit by the ice dragon, unscathed.

Moreover, not only in a short period of time to recover from the injury.

It has even broken through a major cultivation base.

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