Chapter 2367 It's clear at a glance who is strong and who is weak
The rest of the people were shocked.
Some people shouted loudly, and some people talked in low voices.
Someone shouted: "I knew it, I knew Wu Yun was definitely not as simple as the eighth level of Tianzun Realm, otherwise how could he kill Leng Bufan so easily."
"Excellent, so excellent, Wu Yun, we support you."
Some are happy and some are sad.
The people at the Martial Arts Academy are excited and excited.
But those at Feilong Academy were completely shocked.
All this happened so unexpectedly.
They would never think of Wu Yun, who has always shown his cultivation to the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm.
He has actually reached the third level of the Divine Transformation Realm.
Bang!
At this moment, Leng Zichao's palm wind had already struck.
Wu Yun's overall momentum also rose rapidly.
I saw Wu Yun also struck out with a palm, brazenly meeting Leng Zichao's palm wind.
There was a loud bang.
Two palm winds collided in the air.
It was unexpected and was expected by everyone.
The two actually had a draw.
Wu Yun did as he said, standing there impartially and not moving at all.
Everyone in Feilong Academy stared at Wu Yun in disbelief.
Horrible, terrible!
Such a talent is so terrifying.
You know, Wu Yun is only twenty years old.
There are a few geniuses in their college, let’s not talk about the rest, let’s just talk about Leng Bufan and Leng Zichao.
Leng Bufan was twenty-five, but Leng Zichao was already twenty-seven.
Although in terms of strength, he can suppress Wu Yun.
But what if Wu Yun is given another seven years?
Leng Zichao sees this clearly than anyone else.
In mid-air, I could see him gritting his teeth, his pupils shrinking slightly, full of shock.
Obviously Wu Yun's change was too unexpected.
However, this shock was only fleeting.
Just listen to Leng Zichao say: "Wu Yun, you really have hidden your cultivation. No wonder you can kill my brother."
After a pause, he said again: "However, you are only at the third level of the Divine Transformation Realm. Just now, I did not use all my strength. It seems that I still underestimated you. This second palm must let you know.
, I’m awesome.”
The talent that I thought I was proud of was so severely crushed by others.
How could Leng Zichao feel comfortable in his heart?
If he hadn't promised not to use martial arts before, at this moment, he might have been eager to rush forward and kill Wu Yun.
Suddenly, a more powerful palm was formed in front of him.
This time, Leng Zichao used all his strength.
This palm wind is at least twice as powerful as the previous one.
Wu Yun's pupils shrank, this palm was indeed terrifying.
But if it were just that, it wouldn't be able to threaten him.
Wu Yun was seen quickly activating the power of his eight meridians, exerting the Supreme Martial God Technique in his body to the extreme.
The overall momentum is rising rapidly, although it is not as good as Leng Zichao.
But it's almost the same.
This is where Wu Yun’s heritage lies.
Every time he improves his cultivation, he has to swallow so much spiritual energy, at least twice the amount of ordinary people.
At this moment, even without releasing any martial soul, he can still surpass cultivators of the same realm.
It can even be vaguely able to suppress the fourth level cultivators of the Soul Transformation Realm, and is close to the fifth level cultivators of the Soul Transformation Realm.
This is a very terrifying existence.
Leng Zichao on the opposite side was dumbfounded again.
Unexpectedly, Wu Yun could actually match his cultivation momentum without using any martial arts.
Unconsciously, he already felt a faint sense of fear.
Wu Yun is a terrible person.
Bang!
This second palm strikes again.
Wu Yun once again faced the enemy empty-handed.
boom!
The two palm winds collided in the air again.
There was a loud bang, and the two palm winds instantly resolved themselves.
It has to be said that Leng Zichao has the upper hand with this palm.
Although Wu Yun's palm force neutralized the wind in his palm, there was still a residual force of the palm wind that rushed into Wu Yun's body.
It's just that the remaining strength is very weak, and it's not enough to hurt Wu Yun.
But in Leng Zichao's eyes, he didn't think so.
In Leng Zichao's view, this was already an insult to him by Wu Yun.
He tried his best, but the opponent couldn't even move.
Before, he even threatened to injure Wu Yun with three moves, but now he couldn't even shake the opponent's figure.
The anger in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger.
Gritting his teeth, he muttered to himself: "No, this bastard, he is only at the third level of the Divine Transformation Realm. How can he be my opponent? I want to kill you."
Suddenly, Leng Zichao's chest was rising and falling violently, as if he was making some decision.
Soon, his eyes narrowed and he had made a decision.
Only Leng Zichao roared angrily.
There was a clang in the air, and a dark red sword appeared in Leng Zichao's hand.
"It's also an earth-level weapon? What is he going to do?"
Wu Yun frowned slightly.
The next moment, Leng Zichao was seen waving his long sword, condensing sword energy in the air.
This turned out to be that Qi Sword Technique again.
Wu Yun's pupils shrank and he cast a contemptuous look, this bastard was trying to cheat again.
But before Wu Yun could say anything, someone immediately cursed loudly.
"Leng Zichao, you are too shameless, just as shameless as your brother."
"Oh, I obviously said I won't use martial arts, but now I break the restraint. It's really like farting."
Behind them, Du Xingning and Qi Xiuyuan also changed their colors slightly.
However, they know better than anyone else that Feilong Academy goes back on its word and have long been used to it.
Still did not come to the stage to dissuade him.
Again, they will not interfere in the battles of their peers as long as it is not too excessive.
Strong men are all produced by fighting, not raised as a vase.
At this moment, it was seen that Leng Zichao's Qi Sword Technique had gradually been condensed and completed.
At the same time, Leng Zichao's cultivation momentum also soared, and he had already surpassed the sixth level of the God Transformation Realm.
It has to be said that Qi Sword Art was performed in Leng Zichao's hands.
It was even more terrifying than when Leng Bufan used it.
Even Wu Yun felt the crisis.
But how could Wu Yun be so easily captured?
Suddenly, I saw Wu Yun's finger tapping lightly on the storage ring.
The Qiankun Bagua Seal appeared in his hand.
Obviously, Leng Zichao had already heard that Wu Yun had such an earth-level seal in his hand.
Seeing Wu Yun take it out, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.
But he still said disdainfully: "Humph, Wu Yun, this earth-level seal is indeed powerful, but with your strength, do you want to compete with my Qi Sword Jue? What a dream."
"Humph, you bastard who talks nonsense."
Wu Yun sneered.
At the same time, everyone was concentrating, holding their breath, and staring at the fighting stage.
They had seen Leng Bufan use it before, so they knew the horror of the Qi Sword Jue very well.
But Leng Zichao's Qi Sword Technique was even more terrifying than Leng Bufan's.
They paid close attention to Wu Yun, wondering what method Wu Yun would use to resolve the issue.
Bang!
I saw that Leng Zichao directly activated his Qi Sword Technique and struck towards Wu Yun.
Wu Yun was also unambiguous. He had already decided that he would make Leng Zichao lose his face today.
Suddenly, I saw Wu Yun reciting the formula.
The next moment, a huge figure appeared behind Wu Yun.
It is the Shadow Martial Spirit of the Martial God.