"Haha, this kid is also a weirdo. Without the family's supply of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, his cultivation level can still regress, and he has already fallen back to the third level of the Supreme Realm."
"When I meet Luo Biao this time, he is unlucky, but he deserves it."
"Cripple him, Luo Biao, kill him directly."
"There is nothing to hold back, just kill him!"
"..." Under the stage, voices of ridicule and contempt kept coming.
On the stage, Wu Yun and Na Luo Biao had already reached the middle of the fighting stage.
Regarding these voices, the people from the Wang Sect did not stop them.
Maybe they don't think there's anything wrong with this.
After all, before taking the stage, Wu Yun saw several couples fighting fiercely and being beaten and maimed.
It is estimated that as long as lives are not in danger, the Dao Wang Sect will not intervene.
As for Wu Yun and Luo Biao, who were at the center of the discussion.
The two men's attitudes towards these discussions were completely different.
Wu Yun didn't make much of a reaction. Mo's words were not aimed at him, but at another Wu Yun.
Even if it is directed at him, he will not react.
It’s not that I’m willing to be ridiculed, but that I don’t feel the need to refute anything.
How can a swan argue with a sparrow?
Let’s not talk about the following people, whether there are any other people among them.
But at least in Wu Yun's eyes, these people are all scum.
It was Na Luo Biao.
This kind of words was extremely helpful to him.
He kept nodding his head in response to the words of those below.
Of course, even if they didn't say anything, Luo Biao would probably do the same thing.
At this moment, Wu Yun has already made a decision.
He won't take action first, but only Luo Biao takes action.
He would immediately use a thunderous gesture to cut off all thoughts of Luo Biao.
Today, he wants Luo Biao to take a good look at who is the king on this martial arts stage! "Quiet, let's begin!"
As the verdict began.
Luo Biao's eyes were instantly drawn back from the crowd below.
Staring at Wu Yun with angry eyes.
No, that shouldn't be anger.
But a kind of cold disdain.
He almost ignored Wu Yun's existence.
In fact, what Luo Biao was thinking about at this moment was probably how to torture Wu Yun later.
Rather than how to fight Wu Yun.
Because, in his opinion, Wu Yun, a guy who relied on all kinds of natural and earthly treasures, could not possibly have any substantial combat effectiveness.
That kind of cultivation is simply used to bluff people.
Not to mention that Wu Yun's own cultivation level was a whole level lower than his.
Even if Wu Yun's cultivation was on the same level as him, or even a few levels higher than him, he wouldn't take it to heart.
In Luo Biao’s words, a medicine jar, what’s there to worry about?
Boom! Luo Biao took action.
He didn't use any magical skills, and of course, he didn't use his martial arts either.
This is just a punch, an ordinary punch with pure cultivation power.
This punch is quite solid, with the sound of breaking through the air. It can be regarded as a solid punch with pure cultivation level of the third level of the Nine Transformation Realm.
Normally, Wu Yun wouldn't be able to catch it.
At least, in the eyes of everyone, it was impossible for Wu Yun to catch the medicine jar.
But in fact, this punch was nothing more than child's play for Wu Yun.
He originally thought that Luo Biao would really use all his strength as soon as he arrived.
At least martial arts power should be activated.
Therefore, he also made some small preparations to deal with any sudden changes that may occur.
However, Luo Biao's performance surprised Wu Yun.
What Wu Yun was thinking at this moment was, wasn't this Luo Biao looking for abuse?
Just like this, you still want to compete 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.
Use the power of the third level of the Supreme Realm to fight against the power of the third level of the Nine Transformations Realm.
The moment the punch came out.
Luo Biao smiled.
He laughed at Wu Yun's stupidity. It turned out to be a medicine jar and he didn't even know how to fight it.
Everyone below also laughed.
They laughed at Wu Yun, saying he was looking for death.
Luo Biao did not use martial arts power. If Wu Yun had used it, then maybe he could still withstand this punch.
But Wu Yun used the same method to fight back.
If you are not seeking death, what are you doing?
The only thing I'm worried about is probably the dragon's announcement.
However, no matter whether it was the mocking crowd or the worried dragon announcing the news, they probably would never have imagined what would happen next.
There was a loud bang.
Two fists clash.
Two forces of cultivation surged toward the side.
At the moment of the confrontation, everyone was waiting for Wu Yun to be blown away, and for Luo Biao to brutally brutalize Wu Yun in the following time.
But, no.
Unexpectedly, after the bombardment, the person who flew out turned out to be Luo Biao.
On the other hand, Wu Yun stood firmly on the spot, motionless.
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
There was no more taunting.
Everyone was stagnant in place like a wooden chicken, motionless.
Some people even kept rubbing their eyes, thinking that they were daydreaming and seeing an illusion.
But that's the truth.
Whether they believe it or not, this is an unchangeable fact.
The most dumbfounded person was undoubtedly Luo Biao himself.
He knows his own strength best.
Therefore, he also has extremely firm confidence. The punch he just punched could at least break Wu Yun's arm.
But he never expected that he himself would be blown away.
Moreover, he had not landed yet and had no time to check.
But it seems that the one whose arm was broken was also him.
Looking at Wu Yun again, he stood firmly on the spot, motionless.