After Hua Yuan was stunned for a short time, he pointed at Wu Yun and laughed.
"Hahaha, haha... you, beat me to death, haha... I'm afraid you just came from the God Realm and have never seen anything..." Hua Yuan was laughing extremely maniacally, but his voice was...
It stopped suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, his pupils flashed with an extremely terrifying look.
The fear on his face became even stronger, and even his facial features were a little distorted.
Because, suddenly, he felt himself enveloped by a majestic force.
It emanated from Wu Yun.
Pseudo holy realm, second level.
That's right, Wu Yun's cultivation level is also in the pseudo-holy realm, the second level.
The moment Wu Yun displayed his second-level pseudo-sage cultivation, there was quite a heated discussion in the audience.
Although, this level of cultivation is not very strong.
But that's for others.
In Wu Yun's case, it cannot be looked at with ordinary eyes.
After all, this person has only ascended from the realm of gods for only five months.
In five months, can he cross an entire super-god realm and reach the second level of the pseudo-holy realm?
I can't understand that this is inevitable.
But if it is related to the previous ten sunflowers, it seems to be understandable.
It can only be said that Wu Yun's talent far exceeded their expectations, but they can still understand it.
If ten Earth Sun Flowers are used on one person, it can still be achieved by forcibly accumulating cultivation.
But soon, everyone's cognitive guesses were quickly refreshed.
Because they just understood that Wu Yun forcibly improved his cultivation level because of the ten Earth Sun Flowers.
And such an improvement is definitely not possible in terms of actual combat power.
But the scene they saw at this moment was definitely not like this.
Wu Yun's combat power is far from what they thought.
Although like Hua Yuan, he is also a second-level pseudo-sage.
But the aura of power that Wu Yun erupted at this moment had completely crushed Hua Yuan.
This feeling is as if Wu Yun has surpassed at least the third level of Huayuan, or even the fourth level.
It is definitely not a confrontation between two people of equal realm.
The person who feels it most vividly is Hua Yuan himself.
He is undoubtedly very confident about his own cultivation level.
At least he never felt that someone could be so overwhelming to him when he was also a second-level pseudo-saint.
Even Xiao Lin and Nie Kun didn't think so.
But the Wu Yun he was facing at this moment.
Wu Yun, whom he had looked down on from the beginning, actually did it.
In the audience, Yue Yiren looked surprised and her eyes were a little complicated.
But what surprised her was naturally not Wu Yun's performance at this moment. She was surprised that Wu Yun only released the second level of pseudo-sage cultivation.
Because she knew that Wu Yun was obviously not just a second-level pseudo-sage.
But soon, she understood why Wu Yun did what he did.
That's because it's enough to deal with a mere Hua Yuan with the same level of cultivation.
Even more.
But at this moment, Wu Yun on the stage suddenly took action.
His speed is like lightning.
There is no release of martial arts, nor any other abilities.
Yes, it's just that extremely fast speed.
The person with a strong cultivation level should have vaguely seen Wu Yun raise his fist and hit Hua Yuan.
On the other side, Hua Yuan didn't know what Wu Yun's fighting style was.
He could only feel that Wu Yun had no martial arts skills.
But the speed was so fast that he didn't even know whether to hide or carry it.
And if we hide, is it too late?
Obviously, it's too late.
In desperation, Hua Yuan hurriedly activated his martial arts to block Wu Yun's punch.
But as soon as he activated his martial arts, he felt gusts of strong wind, like a sharp rain of needles, hitting his face.
Then he felt a pain in his chest, and his whole body flew backwards.
As his body was knocked away, the martial arts he had just unleashed was also forcibly knocked back.
It was too late for everyone to see what his martial arts was.
And, not only that.
The punch Wu Yun struck on his chest was not just a pure punch.
After the punch, he felt a violent force invading his body, surging wildly through his meridians.
Instinctively urges the cultivation within the body to contend.
But his cultivation was completely vulnerable to the invading power that Wu Yun penetrated into his body.
Bang, bang, bang... In an instant, bursts of shattering sounds were heard in Hua Yuan's body.
That was the sound of meridians being torn apart and blood spurting out.
Boom! There was a loud noise, and Hua Yuan fell heavily to the ground.
He was vomiting blood in his mouth, his hands and feet were limp, his body was covered in blood, and he was motionless.
He is still breathing, he is not dead yet.
But he must not move.
It's not because the injury is too severe that I can't move.
The main reason is that his internal meridians have been shattered by Wu Yun.
Everything just happened in the blink of an eye.
Like a dream.
Everyone in the audience was stunned by this.
One by one, they all stood there in a daze, looking at Wu Yun, who had an elegant and relaxed figure and landed smoothly.
I have to admit that Wu Yun just launched a short and sharp attack.
At least 80% of the people present could not do it.
And when it comes to the same realm.
Except for Xiao Lin and Nie Kun, no one dared to make such a conjecture.
But can Xiao Lin and Nie Kun really be as perfect and tyrannical as Wu Yun?
Unconsciously, many people's eyes gradually fell on Xiao Lin and Nie Kun.