Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 420 Cold Bone Sword Qi, Use It

Only then did Wu Yun feel relieved.

The two lines of defense in the body, the Indestructible Holy Body and the Supreme Martial God Art, can dissolve the sword energy of this blood spirit sword.

It seems that although the sword qi of this blood spirit sword is powerful, it is ineffective against him.

The rest of the people didn't know what Wu Yun was in.

After seeing the weapon in Wu Yun's hand, there were sighs from everyone off the field.

Secretly asked Wu Yun, a genius of the Northern Continent with such a natural talent, how could he use such a cheap weapon?

Xue Linglong also sneered and said, "Hmph, Wu Yun, you have this little strength in the Northern Continent? Xuan-level weapons? Haha, I laughed so hard. I'm afraid your Xuan-level weapons can't stop the coldness of my blood spirit sword. Bone sword qi, it seems that I don't need to use any power, just relying on the cold bone sword qi of the blood spirit sword can make you completely defeated."

Wu Yun smiled without saying a word, he knew that there was still a gap between the silver blade and the blood spirit sword.

But for this kind of spiritual weapon, he just didn't want it.

Aside from the ones he gave others before.

If it weren't for the lack of time to search for materials, I'm afraid I could refine a lot of these spirit-level weapons by myself.

Moreover, the blood spirit sword's seemingly powerful cold-bone sword qi had no effect on him at all.

So what's the point?

But at the same time, Wu Yun couldn't help but stunned secretly. I don't know who made this blood spirit sword.

To have such a domineering cold bone sword energy.

Although it is in the category of spirit-level weapons, the real grade may have exceeded the capabilities of spirit-level weapons.

Thinking about it, the material for making this sword should have reached the grade of an earth-level weapon, but that refiner belongs to the spirit-level refiner.

And that was the moment Wu Yun was thinking about.

However, it was mistaken by others for being injured by the cold bone sword energy of this blood spirit sword.

Someone said: "No, looking at Wu Yun like this, I am afraid that he was hit by the sword qi of the blood spirit sword."

"Yeah, I have long heard that Linglong Valley's Blood Spirit Sword possesses a powerful cold-bone sword qi, and no one can understand it at the level below the Spirit Transformation Realm. It seems that Wu Yun will suffer this time."

Not only them, even Xue Linglong, all have the same idea.

Xue Linglong laughed arrogantly and said, "Wu Yun, go to hell."

The blood spirit sword was swung out again, and a blood-colored sword energy slashed at Wu Yun again.

With this sword, Xue Linglong is very confident.

Even confident to the point of getting carried away.

Whether it is his eyes, his expression, or even his gestures, he reveals that arrogant confidence.

He was confident that Wu Yun had just been injured by his cold-bone sword qi, and was currently enduring great pain, and could never take his sword again.

Under Wu Yun's piercing pupil technique, any expression of Xue Linglong was exposed.

He could see Xue Linglong's thoughts at a glance.

There was a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said, since this kid is so confident, let him be happy again.

But at this moment Wu Yun was thinking, "Blood Spirit Sword, it looks good, although I don't like to use swords, but since it's delivered to my door, I can use it reluctantly."

Seeing that the blood spirit sword stabbed at him with an ice-cold piercing sword energy, he stood there, not dodging or evading.

But Wu Yun's deliberate action completely made everyone on the court dumbfounded.

"Isn't it, Wu Yun was really injured by the cold bone sword, and he didn't even have the strength to resist?"

"Northern Continent Tianjiao, died so easily?"

However, Xing Wufeng and the others looked disdainful, "Hmph, Northern Continent, but that's it."

However, Dong Yuyuan and Mu Yun were extremely anxious at the moment.

Especially Dong Yuyuan, even shouted loudly: "Wu Yun, get out of the way."

On the other hand, Xiao Jin and Bald-haired Bird didn't think so, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

They know Wu Yun and know that Wu Yun's strength is definitely more than that.

The two looked at each other, and although they did not speak, they could see what the other wanted to say in each other's eyes.

That kid is going to suffer!

On the main martial stage, there was only a touch of blood spirit sword qi of Xue Linglong, which was less than half a meter away from Wu Yun.

Everyone off the field didn't dare to let out the air at the moment, and some even closed their eyes, they didn't want to see the blood of a person whom they admired so much just now splattered on the spot.

Xue Linglong's eyes even showed the joy after victory.

He seemed to have seen the scene after Wu Yun was split in half by his blood spirit sword.

Under the stage, Xing Wufeng couldn't help but reminded loudly: "Xue Linglong, you forgot what I told you? Don't kill it, just abolish it..."

He wasn't finished yet.

But it stopped abruptly.

Just as the Blood Spirit Sword was about to slash down from Wu Yun's head.

But Wu Yun suddenly shot.

The speed was so fast that even the teacher Zhao Xinglong next to him could not see clearly.

Not to mention the people off the field.

What Wu Yun is best at is this kind of close combat.

Whether it is his understanding of martial arts, or the explosive power of the Supreme Martial God Art and the Indestructible Holy Body, they are his most powerful backing.

Just hear the clang.

Wu Yun blocked the bloody blood spirit sword.

Then he kicked the bloody chest.

Immediately afterwards, his left hand grabbed his right wrist, and his right hand knocked heavily.

The unsuspecting Xue Linglong only felt his arm go numb, and subconsciously loosened, the Blood Spirit Sword had already fallen into Wu Yun's hands.

And his body was directly kicked ten meters away by Wu Yun's kick.

The people watching the game off the field were all dumbfounded.

"He, he, he actually took down the Blood Spirit Sword!"

Dong Yuyuan was stunned.

Mu Yun's nervous expression gradually eased, and he whispered to himself, "This kid, it really isn't that simple."

Xing Wufeng and Xue Zhuzhu over there were both startled at the same time.

Xing Wufeng was okay, neither the Blood Spirit Sword nor the Blood Linglong had anything to do with him. What he was surprised was Wu Yun's amazing speed just now.

But the blood beads were really frightened and angry.

The Blood Spirit Sword is one of their Linglong Valley's housekeeping weapons. This time, it was also his master's order to let Xue Linglong take this sword and kill Wu Yun.

Unexpectedly, it was taken away by the other party, how can I not be angry.

Suddenly, he couldn't help shouting at the main martial stage: "Linglong, take back the Blood Spirit Sword."

At this moment, Xue Linglong had just recovered from the shock.

As the person involved, no one knows the feeling just now better than him.

Wu Yun's speed was like lightning.

The action of capturing the sword was smooth and fast.

There was no chance for him to react at all.

He reacted from the shock, and gradually listened to the discussions off the field.

"What a bastard, what a shame. I just threatened to kill Wu Yun, but now even the sword has been taken away."

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These kinds of arguments are simply unbearable to Xue Linglong, who is arrogant and arrogant.

At this moment, his senior brother Xue Zhuzhu was urging him again, making him quickly retake the Blood Spirit Sword.

Ashamed, angry, anxious...

Various emotions were intertwined in Xue Linglong's heart.

His facial expression was contorted.

At this moment, Xue Linglong felt like she had been pushed to the brink of madness.

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