Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 15 Epilogue

At the critical moment, Wu Yun knew that he could no longer hide it. With a roar, he squeezed out his fingerprints, and the secret of the Supreme Martial God was instantly unlocked.

The seventh-level cultivation base was fully exposed, and the pressure from Xiao Li instantly decreased a lot. Wu Yun's body flanked and escaped Xiao Li's terrifying punch.

Everyone present exclaimed again.

"Seven, seventh, seventh heaven, Black Flame has actually reached the seventh heaven."

"My God, how much potential does he have?

On the second floor, Li Lian and Liu Lin were shocked at the same time.

They thought they knew Hei Yan better.

According to the information they searched, Hei Yan, whose real name is Wu Yun, is from the Wu family. He was the first arrogant in Xingyu City a few years ago, and then gradually became a waste due to some reasons.

Not long ago, he suddenly hid his identity, appeared in the battlefield of life and death, and regained his cultivation ability.

One day, from the fourth layer of heaven to the fifth layer of heaven.

This is the only information they have.

But they never imagined that he had already reached the seventh level of cultivation.

It has only been a dozen days since he last broke through to the fifth heaven.

In less than 20 days, from the fifth level to the seventh level, what a heaven-defying existence.

However, they have a small misunderstanding.

To be precise, it should have taken Wu Yun less than a month to go from a cripple to a seventh-level powerhouse.

Even the thickness of the spiritual energy in his body has far exceeded that of ordinary seventh-level cultivators.

In the distance, Xiao Xueyan on the tenth-level martial arts platform was always paying attention to the movement here.

When he felt that Hei Yan's cultivation had reached the seventh level, his face became even more ugly.

At the beginning, he went from the fifth level to the seventh level, but he wasted a lot of effort.

It took her a full year and a half to go from the fifth heaven to the sixth heaven.

After the sixth level, he could no longer make a breakthrough, so he resorted to a conspiracy to defraud Wu Yun's dantian, and it took half a year to break through from the sixth level to the seventh level.

All in all, it's been two years.

But this masked man, Hei Yan, actually achieved this achievement in less than twenty days.

In this way, the talents between the two of them are beyond description.

Compared with the masked man, Hei Yan, her talent for laughing at Xing Yucheng, making her extremely confident and proud, is like scum.

On the fifth stage, Xiao Li was also stunned.

He didn't expect that the information his uncle Xiao Long gave him was so deviated that his opponent actually went directly from a fifth-level cultivator to a seventh-level cultivator.

However, even so, it can only make him feel shocked.

It's not enough to make him feel afraid, because he is already an eighth-level cultivator.

"Hehe, you actually hide your cultivation. It seems that your level of insidiousness and cunning is not inferior to anyone else."

Xiao Long's face was gloomy, and he said coldly.

At this moment, everyone finally understood why Hei Yan chose to keep Xiao Li and fight with him.

It turns out that there is such a trump card in hand.

However, the situation is still not easy.

Even if he has reached the seventh level of cultivation, he is facing an eighth-level cultivator, and the gap between them is still not small.

However, everyone is still full of expectations, looking forward to a miracle.

After all, when he was in the fourth layer, he was already able to kill the berserk hunters who swept the fifth layer of martial arts, but when he was in the fifth layer, he could easily kill Xiao Feng in the sixth layer.

Now, whether he of the seventh heaven can kill Xiao Li of the eighth heaven, everyone will wait and see.

Although the distance between the realm and the realm will become larger and larger, the black flame will always be an exception.

On the fighting platform, Xiao Li raised his eyebrows and pulled out a pitch-black long sword from his waist. The blade was dark and full of killing energy.

"boom."

Xiao Li slashed out with a sword, this is the Xiao family's housekeeping swordsmanship, volley slash.

The momentum is strong, it is amazing.

Wu Yun's spear crossed, and only heard the sound of a clang, his arm shook, and the spiritual energy quickly poured out of his body, dissolving Xiao Li's sword energy.

clang clang...

The two fought a dozen moves in a row on the martial arts platform, and the two sides were evenly matched, and the outcome was indistinguishable.

The more they played against each other, the more Wu Yun felt at ease and could easily deal with them.

He could feel that although Xiao Li had reached the eighth level of cultivation, the aura in his body was not much stronger than himself.

Wu Yun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the Supreme Martial God Art, plus the golden ball, is really mysterious.

Cross-border battles can be so easy.

On the other hand, Xiao Li was struggling more and more. Wu Yun's exquisite marksmanship made him useless, and gradually he was reduced to the point where he could only resist.

All this fell into the eyes of everyone.

Hei Yan gradually suppressed Xiao Li, some people thought it was a matter of course, some people thought it was extremely shocking.

Finally, Xiao Li's speed became slower and slower, while Wu Yun became faster and faster.

clang!

Hearing the sound of a crisp metal crash, the long sword in Xiao Li's hand suddenly fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Wu Yun seized the opportunity and stabbed the spear straight, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced Xiao Li's shoulder.

He pulled out his spear, only to hear Xiao Li scream in pain, blood gurgling from the blood hole on his shoulder.

"Why, why?"

Xiao Li clutched his shoulders and asked in pain and disbelief.

Wu Yun glanced at him, ignored him, put the spear in the storage ring, and stood on his back, looking at Xiao Xueyan on the tenth-level martial arts platform in the distance.

At this moment, Xiao Xueyan was also looking at him.

Xiao Xueyan's eyes were extremely cold, and her cold eyes seemed to say, I'm going to kill you.

Off the field, there was thunderous applause.

Li Lian and Liu Lin on the second floor looked at each other, they said two words at the same time, and only said these two words.

fear!

That's right, it's too terrifying, the seventh-level cultivation base completely crushes the eighth-level cultivation base.

Ahead, Xiao Li finally recovered from the shock and pain, covered his shoulders, stood up, gritted his teeth and said, "Hei Yan, I don't care who you are, yesterday you killed my cousin Xiao Feng, and today you hurt me again. , and delusionally want to compete with Xueyan for the Fire Cloud Spirit Grass, the Xiao family will never let you go."

Wu Yun glanced at him and walked off the stage.

Sunset, night approaching.

After a day of fighting, Wu Yun returned to his room and began to practice.

Xiao family!

Seeing Xiao Li's appearance covered in blood, Xiao Long's whole body was shaking with anger.

In the room, more than a dozen men in black stood.

These people are the intelligence officers of the Xiao family who he sent out a few days ago to search for Hei Yan's true identity.

To Xiao Long's anger, they found nothing.

One of the intelligence officers replied, "Patriarch, as long as that Black Yan leaves the martial arts arena, he will disappear immediately, and I don't know what method he used, we..."

"Shut up." Xiao Long roared, "Get out of here, never let me see you again, trash."

"Uncle, I..."

Xiao Li wanted to say something, but Xiao Long stopped him: "Go back to recover first."

In the house, only Xiao Xueyan and Xiao Long were left.

Xiao Long was so angry that his teeth were itchy, Xiao Feng died, and Xiao Li was seriously injured.

But how can he get revenge if he can't even find out the true identity of the other party.

He Xiao Long is not arrogant enough to dare to go to the biological martial arts arena to take people directly.

"Father, you send someone to Wu's house tonight to find out what's going on. I always feel that something is wrong."

Xiao Xueyan frowned.

Xiao Long was stunned for a moment, then said, "You mean, is this black flame transformed by that Wu Yun?"

"I don't know, but I always feel a little uneasy. His appearance is too abrupt and strange."

"Understood, I'll make arrangements right away."

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