Sure enough, some sharp-eyed people off the court gradually realized that the trend of the battle on stage was not quite right.
"No, something doesn't seem right. Wu Yun seems to be at a disadvantage and doesn't even have a chance to fight back. But why can't Wu Liao even touch the corners of his clothes? This is so abnormal."
The top geniuses also had doubts in their eyes, and they obviously didn't quite understand what Wu Yun was doing.
On the other hand, Wu Liao was indeed getting more and more anxious on the stage.
Apparently he couldn't touch Wu Yun even though he tried his best, and he began to become anxious.
Until this moment, Wu Yun's plain face finally showed a smile.
He knew that the opportunity had come.
Although he could have counterattacked long ago, it is not impossible to even directly kill and suppress him.
But on the one hand, Wu Yun didn't want to be too public.
On the other hand, I really wasn’t 100% sure, so I held back.
Wu Liao's panic at this moment gave him the best opportunity.
In a fight, the most taboo thing is to feel restless, and Wu Liao has obviously touched this point.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Wu Yun's eyes, and he used the second pupil technique to hold himself down and cast it directly.
Although Wu Liao's cultivation level is higher than that of Wu Yun, the Second Eye Technique cannot restrain and immobilize him.
But at this moment, he was anxious and agitated, and was suddenly swept away by Wu Yun's body-fixing eye technique. He immediately felt his whole body trembled and stiffened, and his movements slowed down for a moment.
Even if it's just for a moment.
But in this moment, Wu Yun's finger was lightly tapped on the storage ring, and the silver blade came out of his hand.
Holding the gun with one hand, he stabbed forward, and the tip of the gun gently pressed against Wu Liao's throat. Even if he moved forward even half a minute, Wu Liao's life would be stuck at this moment forever.
All the movements just now were fleeting and fleeting, fleeting and fleeting.
Most people didn't even see how Wu Yun did it, they just saw the results.
This sudden reversal left everyone stunned.
After being stunned, he became angry, and there were even curses coming from the audience.
It's just that this time the person being scolded is no longer Wu Yun, but Wu Liao.
"What the hell? You can't even beat this trash. You really are worse than trash."
"Where is your hidden weapon? Besides being cunning and cunning, can you have any other uses?"
The curses came one after another, Wu Liao's face turned red and his heart was filled with anger.
He didn't want to use concealed weapons, but he was never given the opportunity to use concealed weapons. The few moves he made just now were terrifyingly fast. By the time he reacted, the cold gun blade had already reached his throat.
The most angry person at the moment was Xue Linglong, and Wu Yun refreshed everyone's opinions again and again.
Apparently he was slapped in the face again and again.
He clenched his jaw and stared at Wu Yun fiercely, his chest heaving violently.
"you lose!"
Wu Yun said lightly.
Wu Liao's expression was almost ugly. The insults from the people in the audience and Wu Yun's understatement were intertwined, like countless steel nails piercing deep into his heart.
He gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Wu Yun knew that he was dissatisfied, but he didn't think much about it. He took back the silver blade in his hand and turned to look at Zhao Xinglong in the audience, waiting for him to come on stage to announce the result.
But at this moment, a cold light flashed in Wu Liao's eyes, and he whispered: "Wu Yun, go to hell."
Holding the instrument in one hand, I only heard a whine, an almost inaudible sound.
But in stark contrast to this inaudible sound, a strong wind with the force of breaking through the air stabbed towards Wu Yun's throat.
Extremely fast and fierce.
In the blink of an eye, it was clearly Wu Liao's hidden weapon, the miniature sleeve arrow.
Although the miniature sleeve arrow is small in size, absolutely no one dares to doubt its power.
Once stabbed, Wu Yun's throat would be pierced instantly.
"Wu Yun, be careful."
"careful."
Dong Yuyuan and Mu Yun reminded them almost at the same time.
The rest of the people were more just watching the excitement.
Off the court, Zhao Xinglong also saw Wu Liao's actions for the first time and roared: "You bastard, stop it."
Although Wu Yun was facing each other from the side, he was not defenseless.
I knew this person was cunning and cunning before, so I deliberately kept it a secret.
The moment Wu Liao's miniature sleeve arrow was released, he immediately sensed it.
His body flashed suddenly, and the silver blade in his hand swept across, directly knocking down the flying sleeve arrow.
Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Wu Liao became even more angry.
He is the kind of person with a weak heart. Today's defeat and everyone's abuse made his heart filled with endless anger.
And the source of all this anger stems from Wu Yun.
He raised his head and glanced at Zhao Xinglong, who was coming quickly. His eyes were even more murderous, and he was completely ready to fight.
If he wanted to kill Wu Yun, he had to do it before Zhao Xinglong arrived.
"Asshole, go to hell."
As he finished speaking, Wu Liao suddenly slapped his right palm out, and at this moment, his right palm had completely turned green.
A stream of green poisonous gas spurted directly towards Wu Yun.
In the audience, everyone exclaimed: "This guy is actually poisoned by Bisnail Worm."
"Wu Yun."
Dong Yuyuan and Mu Yun changed colors at the same time.
This Bisnail poison is not simple. Once poisoned, cultivators below the level of gods will definitely die within five seconds, and there is no cure.
Zhao Xinglong was even more angry, but everything changed very quickly, and he hadn't arrived yet.
"You bastard, how dare you use poison."
As for Wu Yun, because the distance was too close and he could only guard against the opponent's hidden weapons, he never expected that this guy would actually use poison.
Because the range of the poisonous gas is too large, it is too late to dodge.
But Wu Yun didn't want to dodge. At this moment, Wu Liao had completely aroused the anger in his heart.
"court death!"
At this time, Wu Yun's eyes were full of cold murderous intent, and he waved the silver blade in his hand, and the power of the eight meridians was fully exerted under the urging of the Taishang Martial God Art.
Stab directly towards Wu Liao's throat.
Wu Liao also took precautions and swung his sword to block.
But there was only a clang sound, and the long sword in his hand was unable to block Wu Yun's spear blade.
The gun blade pierced his throat directly behind the sword that penetrated him.
Before dying, Wu Liao's face was full of disbelief, staring at the pierced sword body in front of him.
The moment Wu Yun drew out the silver blade, Wu Liao fell completely on the main martial stage with shock on his face.
Although Wu Liao is dead, Wu Yun will never feel uncomfortable.
The Bisnail poison just passed through his skin and was absorbed.
At this moment, I felt an unstoppable burning pain all over my body, and severe cramping pains came from my body, as if there were millions of insects biting inside my body.
He quickly sat down cross-legged and activated his exercises to resist the poison of the bisnail.
At the same time, everyone in the audience just reacted to the scene just now.
I don't know whether to be shocked or angry.
Wu Liao died, just like that without any warning.
Although this guy was cunning and cunning, and deserved his death, the person who killed him was Wu Yun from the Southern Continent. This was definitely not what they wanted to see.
At this moment, Zhao Xinglong finally flew to the main martial stage.
He looked at Wu Liao on the ground and Wu Yun who was practicing martial arts to remove toxins. He opened his mouth but stopped talking.
At this moment, only an angry sound could be heard from the crowd.
"Wu Yun, kill my cousin and pay with your life."
When everyone heard the news, they turned out to be one of the major forces in the Eastern Continent, Xing Sanfeng of Xing Yunfeng.
His senior brother is one of the top talents in the team, Xing Wufeng.
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