This time, except for the Hallowen Gate who lost Hua Xingchen, there were no one who sent someone, and the remaining three were here. Many people came.
Including three of their deputy prince -level characters, they all come in person.
The Dancheng College has also come forward by the two deputy deans to maintain order.
At the beginning of the Dou, the scene exploded instantly.
The roar screaming and applause rang, and everyone shouted Wu Yun's name.
Although it has been a month since the time of Dou Dan's conference, the heat is still unabated.
On the three major forces, although there are also their respective disciples shouting their names in their respective masters.
But the three disciples did not come hundreds of people.
How compare with the remaining hundreds of thousands of people, the entire venue can only hear the sound of calling Wu Yun.
This was even more annoyed by Du Fenglin. I did not expect to go through the defeat of the Dou Dan conference. The people in the Nanda people lost all the hearts. No one shouted his name.
Sweeping away, Wu Yun's figure was not found throughout the venue.
Seeing that Wu Yun did not appear late.
Du Fenglin roared: "Wu Yun, hurry up and die. If you are afraid, kneel in front of me for mercy, maybe you can spare you."
As soon as this remark came out, countless people were angry, but because of Du Fenglin's identity, they dared to be angry and dare not say.
Staring at Du Fenglin angrily.
But is it looking for Wu Yun's figure?
In the distance, Wu Yun's figure was like a wind, turning into a phantom quickly.
Fall steadily on the stone platform.
Seeing Wu Yun, the crowd screamed more crazy.
Just listening to Du Fenglin's face cold, and said, "Wu Yun, you are finally here. You make me face in the Dou Dan conference. This time, I will tell you that strength is the highest supreme.
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"Really?" Wu Yun smiled indifferently.
Seeing Wu Yun's light and light appearance, Du Fenglin was even more angry, and he had already seen Wu Yun's cultivation.
"Huh, but the nine heavys of the local martial arts, not even the world's martial arts, try to fight with me, if you can ask for mercy, spare you to die."
"Du Fenglin, you move my Wu family and hurt my right arm. These two things are enough to tell me, you must die."
The two sides are competing for each other, and the atmosphere of the people will be detonated again.
Someone shouted, "Wu Yun, will win."
Some people calmly analyze.
"I am afraid that this time Wu Yun is a bit suspended. Although alchemy talent is against the sky, it can be a bit worse.
In fact, even those who shouted Wu Yun's victory have the same concerns.
The gap between repairing is difficult to make up, not to mention, it is such a huge gap.
"Wu Yun, from meeting to this day, I have given you countless opportunities. You don't cherish it yourself, but now you can't complain about me."
Du Fenglin's face was gloomy and terrible, and he never looked like the kind of kindness.
Such a cold look, and the dress with his monk is indeed completely out of place.
Sure enough, you can't set a person's personality with your appearance.
No wonder Qilong all call him a fake monk, it seems a little good.
I saw Du Fenglin roar, and the momentum was directly expanded, Tianwujing triple.
That huge breath oppression came to Wu Yun.
This Du Fenglin practiced a pair of iron fist. At this moment, he saw his pair of fist martial arts, bringing a burst of air ripples, and rushing towards Wu Yun.
Wu Yun didn't dare to neglect at all.
The shadow of the martial arts is released directly, and the original martial arts of the original local Wujing rose directly to the point of the Tianwu realm.
After a few steps back, Dongyou Magic Hitoma and Ziji Tianyin played at the same time.
Kankan blocked Du Fenglin's double punch, but his arms were numb for a while.
It can be seen that Du Fenglin's iron fist is powerful.
Everyone was horrified in Wu Yun's horror martial arts, and he could actually raise the momentum of cultivation from Diwujiu to Tianwu Yizhong.
But at the same time, I was secretly worried.
Even if it was promoted to Tianwu, it was by no means Du Fenglin's opponent.
The Lord of Ping Ningzong, known as the invincible existence of the southern continent, is a little inferior to the young master of Yulong Valley and Lily Palace.
Wu Yun, I'm afraid it is a bit hanging.
Sure enough, I saw Du Fenglin punch again.
This time, Wu Yun no longer competed with double punch, and the silver blade came out.
Dang, Dang ...
In a few consecutive moves, the boxing style of Du Fenglin is extremely fast.
The silver blade hit the Du Fenglin's double punch, as if hitting the iron plate.
Although relying on Dongyou's pupils and Taishang martial arts, they can stop these punch.
But that powerful aura impact still made Wu Yun very uncomfortable.
I only feel that qi and blood in the body rollover, and their arms are numb.
After a while, Du Fenglin fought fiercely again.
Wu Yun did not take the move again and started the dragon step, relying on the daisy pupils, dodge everywhere.
But this Du Fenglin is really not bad. Even if Wu Yun's Youlongbu and Dongyou Pupil are displayed at the same time, it still almost hurts Wu Yun several times.
This is the crushing of cultivation.
Wu Yunguang has exhausted his strength, let alone counterattack.
After a dozen moves, Du Fenglin's fisting style was scratching Wu Yun's chest. Wu Yun's toes were a little bit, flying back to the corner of the stone platform.
While gasping, he was breathing, and quickly used the aura of boiling in the body of Taishang Wu Shenjue.
Wu Yun's face is also a little ugly, Du Fenglin is very strong.
It's stronger than he expected.
Before he came to power, he thought he had at least three layers of victory.
But now it seems that the layer is not enough.
Unless Du Fenglin had a major mistake, he tripped herself, or gave himself a punch.
Otherwise, Wu Yun's situation will be extremely dangerous.
And the crowd under the field has already stopped screaming, the screen gas is condensed, and the battle between the two on the Shitai.
They thought about Wu Yun, but the battle was just the beginning, but Wu Yun had no chance to repay the opportunity.
In this game, Wu Yun is very dangerous.
Seeing Wu Yun's breathless embarrassment, Du Fenglin flipped a long time and flew back to the center of Shitai.
After sweeping the scene, everyone glanced at Wu Yun.
At this moment, his depressed mood was finally comfortable.
The face that was lost at the Dou Dan conference was looking back step by step.
"Wu Yun, I said, in the fighting field, you are a garbage."
In order to retrieve the face, Du Fenglin even said this.
Perhaps Wu Yun is really inferior to him, but if Wu Yun is a garbage, it is naturally impossible.
You know, Wu Yun has gone from an abandoned person to this day, but in just a little more than two years.
But he has been practicing for more than 20 years under the all -time care of Ping Ningzong.
In the corner of Shitai, Wu Yun accelerated the turbulent and rolling aura in his body, thinking about countermeasures.
Continue to do so well, it will definitely lose.
And what if you use the card?
No, you can't use it.
The artifact has an appointment first, and it cannot be used.
Lei Lei Jue is too against the sky.
You must not be used in front of people in the future. People who have met must die.
"What should I do?" Wu Yun quickly thought about various consequences.