Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 21 The Truth

"It's you? Hei Yan."

Xiao Xueyan glared at Wu Yun and gritted her teeth.

She has been brooding about the matter of Wudouchang snatching Huoyun Lingcao, but Wudouchang came forward to protect him, so she had to give up.

Now, is he still going to stop it?

"It's me, long time no see."

Wu Yun answered lightly.

In the sea of ​​spiritual qi, he raised his cultivation base to the peak state of the tenth heaven, although he was still a certain distance away from Xiao Xueyan in the sea transformation realm, and he himself was not sure of winning.

But the confidence in my heart is much more than enough.

At this moment, all the audience off the field held their breath, the excitement they had expected was finally coming.

Black flames appeared.

They clearly remembered that a month ago, in the martial arts arena, Xiao Xueyan's spirit was severely dampened by Hei Yan.

This time, facing Xiao Xueyan in the Sea Transformation Realm, can he still do it?

Everyone in the Wu family was heartbroken, but the appearance of Hei Yan gave them some hope.

Although they didn't believe that this mysterious man, Hei Yan, would help the Wu family, as long as they could thwart Xiao Xueyan's spirit, it was something they liked.

"Who are you? This is our Xingyu City competition, you are not welcome."

Xiao Long glared at Wu Yun and said.

On the main stage, the monarch watched the scene on the field with interest. He was quite curious about the mysterious masked man who suddenly appeared.

"Oh? The patriarch of the dignified Xiao family is afraid?"

Wu Yun said coldly.

Xiao Long was extremely angry and roared: "Hei Yan, who are you, why are you disturbing my Xiao family's affairs repeatedly, first grabbing my daughter's Fire Cloud Spirit Grass in the martial arts arena, and now appearing in this competition. On the battlefield, what do you want to do? If you can't say why, don't blame me for being rude."

"Hehe, Patriarch Xiao, don't be angry for now." Wu Yun said lightly, "I came here today, I just want to ask, do you remember the young man who saved your daughter's life many years ago, Wu Yun?"

Hearing this, Xiao Long's expression instantly stiffened.

Xiao Xueyan's expression also changed.

Except for Wu Tian, ​​everyone in the Wu family in the audience was a little dazed. Only Wu Tian had already guessed that his son was able to take out ten good luck pills at one time, which must be more or less related to this black flame.

Unexpectedly, they really knew each other.

Thinking of this, the hope in my heart has increased a lot. With this relationship, maybe this Hei Yan will really stand up for their Wu family.

"So what if you remember, what if you don't remember." Xiao Long said: "The winner is the king and the loser, the winner is the king, this is the truth in this world, no matter what method, victory is victory."

"Hahaha." Wu Yun laughed wildly, "Okay, what a good-sounding reason to win and lose, and the winner to be king."

Xiao Long was a little embarrassed and roared: "I'll say it again, either reveal your identity, or leave Bidoutai immediately."

"yes?"

Wu Yun paused for a moment, then slowly reached out and touched the mask on his face.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, looking forward to whose face was underneath after the mask was taken off.

This was the first time Hei Yan took off his mask, and it was what everyone in Xingyu City was looking forward to.

No matter who it is, everyone wants to know what is the origin of this mysterious man.

"It's you."

Xiao Long was so shocked that he couldn't breathe.

"It's him, it's actually him."

"Am I dazzled?"

"My God, what the hell did I see."

"..."

The audience off the field was unbelievable.

"Ah, yes, yes..."

"Baby, it's my son."

Wu Tian was almost incoherent, stunned.

"Wu Yun, how is that possible?"

Xiao Xueyan's beautiful face was finally no longer calm, shocked, puzzled, and complex.

Taking off the mask, what was revealed was Wu Yun's face.

He just stood there calmly, staring at Xiao Xueyan coldly.

On the main stage, the monarch frowned and whispered to an old man beside him, "Go check this Wu Yun's information, the more detailed the better."

In the distance, Li Lian and Liu Lin looked at Wu Yun on the stage with gratified smiles.

"Haha, after being silent for so long, are you finally ready to make it known to the public?"

"No, no, he dares to appear on this stage, is it because of his strength..."

The two looked at each other, and when they looked at Wu Yun again, they almost looked at the enchanting eyes.

"Xiao Xueyan, it's time to end the matter between the two of us."

Although Wu Yun tried his best to look calm, his eyes betrayed him.

Xiao Xueyan's deception has always been a scar in his heart, and now it's time to open up this painful scar.

"you you……"

Xiao Xueyan wanted to say how you did it, but she still didn't ask.

Xiao Long stared at Wu Yun for a while, then turned to his daughter and whispered, "Kill him."

After leaving the stage, only Wu Yun and Xiao Xueyan were left on the stage.

Clang.

With a low metallic sound, a silver spear appeared in Wu Yun's hand.

It is the silver blade.

The appearance of the silver blade once again strengthened everyone's thoughts.

It was finally determined that this person was Wu Yun.

The corners of Xiao Xueyan's eyes twitched slightly, and with a clang, the long sword was unsheathed.

This is a long sword with a faint blue body, which she obtained in Feiyunzong, and the material is by no means ordinary.

There was tension on the field.

The field was surprisingly quiet, and everyone was looking forward to the start of this battle.

But most people haven't recovered from the shock. In their consciousness, Wu Yun is just a waste. For a while, it is difficult to connect him with the invincible Black Flame in the martial arts arena.

After a brief period of calm, the surrounding air gradually solidified.

The momentum of the two quickly rose.

One day, two days...

until the tenth day.

After ten days, Wu Yun finally stopped and stopped climbing.

And Xiao Xueyan's momentum is still rising, until the sea transformation.

Although in terms of cultivation, Wu Yun is slightly inferior.

But the shock in the hearts of everyone far exceeded the expectations for Xiao Xueyan.

Maybe they haven't turned around yet, and subconsciously they still recognize Wu Yun as the black flame wearing a mask.

But this training speed is too frightening.

I still remember that when he first entered the arena, he was only at the fourth level of cultivation.

In less than two months, he was directly elevated from the fourth level to the tenth level.

How he did it, no one dared to speculate.

A faint shock flashed in Xiao Xueyan's eyes.

One and a half months, from the fourth level to the tenth level, what a speed against the sky.

Even her so-called Tianjiao person has spent five or six years.

On the main stage, the old man sent by the monarch has returned now.

I saw him whispering a few words in the monarch's ear, and then the monarch's eyes suddenly flashed a burst of light, excited.

"really?"

"It's true." The old man nodded and replied.

After a brief shock, Xiao Xueyan regained her composure, and said coldly, "Tenth Heaven? Haha, I don't know what magic method you used to improve your cultivation so quickly, but unfortunately, you are still not as good as me."

"yes?"

Wu Yun replied coldly.

Wu Yun had no certainty of winning, but he told himself that he must not lose this battle.

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