Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 2850 Stupid Luo Biao

Chapter 2850 Stupid Luo Biao

"Hehe, this kid is also a weird one. Without the family's supply of heaven and earth treasures, the cultivation base can still go backwards, and he has returned to the third level of the Supreme Realm."

"When I met Luo Biao this time, he was unlucky, but he deserved it."

"Mutilate him, Luo Biao, directly kill him."

"There's nothing to keep, just kill him!"

"..."

Under the stage, the voices of ridicule and contempt kept coming.

On the stage, Wu Yun and Na Luo Biao had already reached the middle of the Dou Wu stage.

For these voices, the people of the king's sect did not stop them.

Maybe they didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

After all, before taking the stage, Wu Yun had seen several couples fighting fiercely and being maimed.

It is estimated that as long as there is no danger of life, Dao Wangzong will not intervene.

As the discussion center Wu Yun and Luo Biao.

The attitudes of the two to these comments are also completely different.

Wu Yun didn't react too much, don't say these words, it's not him, but another Wu Yun.

Even if it was directed at him, he would not react.

It's not that I am willing to be ridiculed, but I feel that there is no need to refute anything.

How could Honghu argue with the swallows?

Not to mention the following people, whether there is any existence other than the chaffinch.

But at least in Wu Yun's eyes, these people are scumbags.

It's that Luo Biao.

This kind of words are very useful to him.

He kept nodding, responding to the words of those below.

Of course, even if they didn't say it, Luo Biao would probably do the same thing.

At this moment, Wu Yun has also made a decision.

He won't shoot first, but as long as Luo Biao shoots.

He would immediately cut off all Luo Biao's thoughts with a thunderous attitude.

Today, he wants Luo Biao to take a good look at who is the king on this martial arts stage!

"Silence, start!"

With a verdict begins.

Luo Biao's gaze instantly pulled back from the crowd below.

Staring angrily at Wu Yun.

No, that shouldn't be anger.

But a cold disdain.

He almost ignored Wu Yun's existence.

Even, at this moment, Luo Biao was thinking about how to torture Wu Yun well later.

Not how to fight Wu Yun.

Because, in his perception, Wu Yun, a guy who relies on all kinds of heaven and earth treasures, can't have any substantial fighting power at all.

That cultivation base is simply used to bluff people.

Not to mention that Wu Yun's own cultivation is a whole realm lower than him.

Even if Wu Yun's cultivation level was on the same level as him, or even higher than him, he would not take it to heart.

In Luo Biao's words, what is there to worry about in a medicine jar?

boom!

Luo Biao, let's go.

He didn't use his magic skills, and of course, he didn't use his martial arts.

This is a punch, an ordinary punch with pure power.

This punch is quite solid, with the sound of breaking the air, it is a solid pure cultivation level of the nine-transition realm three-rank cultivation base.

Normally, Wu Yun couldn't handle it.

At least, in the eyes of everyone, it was impossible for Wu Yun to hold the medicine jar.

But in fact, this punch, for Wu Yun, is basically pediatrics.

He had thought that Luo Biao would really use all his strength as soon as he arrived.

At least martial arts power should be enabled.

So, he also made some small preparations, ready for any mutation that might occur.

However, Luo Biao's performance surprised Wu Yun too much.

At this moment Wu Yun was thinking, isn't this Luo Biao looking for abuse?

That's all, come to fight with him for the attack power of pure physical cultivation?

After a moment of thinking, the fist wind has arrived.

Wu Yun stared and smiled, the same punch, a punch of pure physical cultivation without any external force.

With the power of the third level of the Supreme Realm, against the power of the third stage of the nine transitions.

When the punch came out.

Luo Biao smiled.

He laughed at Wu Yun's stupidity, it really was a medicine jar, and he didn't even know how to beat it.

The people below also laughed.

They laughed Wu Yun was courting death.

Luo Biao didn't use his martial arts power. If Wu Yun used it, then maybe the punch could still be resisted.

But Wu Yun used the same method to fight back.

This is not courting death, what is it?

The only thing to worry about is probably the Long Announcement.

However, whether it is the mocking crowd or the worried Dragon Announcement, I am afraid they will never imagine what will happen next.

A loud bang.

Two fist fights.

The power of two cultivation bases swayed towards the side.

At the moment of the confrontation, everyone was waiting for Wu Yun to be blown away, waiting for Luo Biao to tyrannize Wu Yun in the next time.

However, no.

Unexpectedly, after the bombing, the person who flew out was actually Luo Biao.

On the other hand, Wu Yun actually stood firmly on the spot, motionless.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

There was no more sarcasm.

Everyone was as sluggish as a wooden chicken, motionless.

Some people rubbed their eyes constantly, thinking that they were daydreaming and saw an illusion.

But that's the truth.

Believe it or not, this is an unchangeable fact.

The most dumbfounded was undoubtedly Luo Biao himself.

He knows his own strength best.

Therefore, he also has an incomparably firm self-confidence, and he just punched, at least he could break Wu Yun's arm.

But he never imagined that he would be blasted away as a result.

Moreover, at this moment, he has not landed, and he has not had time to check.

But it seems that the arm was broken, and it was also him.

Looking at Wu Yun again, he stood firmly on the spot, motionless.

No, not right.

Wu Yun was not standing still.

Moved, Wu Yun moved too.

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