Da Liuli raised the microphone high and spoke loudly.
After a brief introduction, the competition began, instantly raising the atmosphere in the room to its climax.
As Da Liuli retreated from the competition platform, Wu Yun and Binglong's expressions gradually became serious.
It has to be said that Binglong can grow into the number one person in Feilong Academy, or even in the entire four major academies.
In terms of personality, he is definitely not comparable to a scumbag like Leng Bufan or Leng Zichao.
At least, he wouldn't be stupid enough to set a trap for himself.
No matter how much he looks down on Wu Yun, he will definitely go all out in battle.
This is also one of the reasons why he was able to grow into the number one player in the Four Academy.
Everyone in the audience did not make any sound, and stared at the two people on the stage attentively.
On the stage, neither of them was impatient with each other.
Ten meters apart, looking at each other.
The ice dragon's expression was cold and tinged with a hint of contempt.
Wu Yun's expression was calm and serious.
Their eyes met, although they didn't make any move, they could not see it.
Their respective auras have been released.
But there is no doubt that in the competition of breath, the ice dragon has a slight advantage.
Because his cultivation at the ninth level of the Divine Transformation Realm already has an advantage.
But all he can do is just gain the upper hand.
In that moment, he tried several times.
He wanted to directly use his cultivation aura to force Wu Yun back.
But he didn't succeed.
The corners of Binglong's eyes twitched slightly.
This was his first real fight with Wu Yun.
Unexpectedly, Wu Yun's cultivation seemed to be at the fourth level of the Divine Transformation Realm.
It's so thick.
Just like the deep sea, there is always an endless supply.
Although he is not as good as him in terms of momentum, he can still supply his stamina.
Wu Yun actually had an aura that seemed to overwhelm him.
"Take action, don't say I bully you!"
Seeing that his momentum could not gain the upper hand, Binglong said coldly.
Wu Yun smiled calmly, "Stop pretending, haven't you already threatened to destroy me? Let me see if you have the strength to say this."
Binglong's face froze.
He originally wanted to overwhelm Wu Yun with words first.
Unexpectedly, the other party refuted it with just one sentence.
"Hmph, you are not overestimating your own capabilities. In that case, I will simply make it clear that the life and death battle between you and me that is scheduled to take place after the martial arts competition will be decided directly by this one. Of course, Fu Su
The rules of the city competition must not be broken. Don’t worry, I won’t kill you, but soon, you will become a useless person.”
As soon as he finished speaking, there were exclamations from the audience.
Although they had already guessed this outcome, they were still unavoidably excited.
But only Wu Yun said coldly: "Binglong, you are so confident, aren't you afraid that I will use the magic weapon Feather Golden Bell to deal with you?"
Hearing the words "Yao Yu Golden Ling", Binglong's expression instantly froze.
To be honest, he did ignore the fact that Wu Yun still had a divine weapon on his body.
And everyone in the audience also exclaimed one after another.
They almost forgot that Wu Yun also had a divine weapon on his body.
However, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him today.
There are rules on the fighting platform in Fusu City, and no weapons above the heavenly level are allowed to be used.
After a brief moment of surprise, Binglong sneered: "Oh, yes, the artifact. You still have the artifact on you. If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten about it. However, since you reminded me, after I destroy you later, this artifact will
, it’s time to change ownership.”
Suddenly, he changed his subject and said: "However, if you dare to use the divine weapon, you might as well try it. I want to see if the laws of Fusu City can cure you!"
Wu Yun smiled and said no more.
It is well known to everyone that in the Fusu City Competition Platform, weapons of heaven grade or above are not allowed to be used.
Wu Yun would not and did not need to make an exception.
Moreover, the Demon Feather Golden Bell is now in Bai Ling's hands.
Suddenly, I saw Binglong's eyes condensed.
He couldn't wait any longer.
With one step under his feet, the cultivation of the ninth level of the Divine Transformation Realm spread instantly.
He only heard a low voice from his mouth, "Flying Dragon Fist."
The left and right fists opened at each other, and a terrible strong wind struck.
The fierce wind of the fist tore through the air with a roaring sound.
Vaguely, it seemed as if I could actually hear the roar of a dragon.
On top of his fists, a pair of light blue gloves loomed.
Wu Yun frowned and thought to himself, this bastard's weapon is actually a pair of gloves.
Moreover, judging from their quality, they are actually a pair of mid-grade earth-level weapons.
The attack of palm wind should not be underestimated.
Wu Yun dodged to avoid this terrifying punch, and a one-meter-wide hole was actually blasted out of the ground.
Everyone in the audience screamed in surprise.
Seeing Wu Yun dodge, Binglong was not confused and sneered: "Wu Yun, that's all!"
The wind of the fist in his hand changed and he struck again.
This time, he did not use any martial arts skills and prepared a hard steel punch.
He wanted to test how much knowledge Wu Yun had. He had killed Yu Feining instantly with one move.
Wu Yun's eyes narrowed, and he quickly made a hand gesture.
He shouted, "Shadow of the God of War!"
In an instant, a huge figure appeared behind Wu Yun.
At the same time, Wu Yun's momentum also increased dramatically, from the fourth level of the Divine Transformation Realm to the seventh level of the Divine Transformation Realm.
Everyone in the audience began to scream.
Ice Dragon was not surprised, he had seen the amplification ability of this figure's martial arts yesterday.
This was something he expected.
I saw the ice dragon's punch without martial arts.
Wu Yun also stopped evading and said coldly: "In that case, I will give you a hard punch."
"bring it on!"
The ice dragon's face showed a ferocious look.
In his opinion, even if this figure Wuji briefly raised Wu Yun's cultivation to the ninth level of the God Transformation Realm, it would be a lie.
He actually improved through cultivation.
Hard steel!
Naturally not afraid.
As everyone knows, Wu Yun's martial arts is not an enhanced martial skill, it is a martial spirit. The ability attached to the martial spirit is to improve his cultivation level.
There is no virtuality or non-virtuality.
This can be seen from the fact that when Wu Yun breaks through, the Shadow of the God of War absorbs most of Wu Yun's spiritual energy every time.
Hard steel is compared to the thickness of spiritual energy.
Why should Wu Yun be afraid?
Coupled with the Immortal Holy Body, Wu Yun is still confident even if there is a two-level difference in cultivation between them.
Binglong originally thought that Wu Yun's spiritual energy would be weak and unstable due to his forcibly increased cultivation.
But when he was half a meter away from Wu Yun, he felt that Wu Yun's aura was actually very solid.
Absolutely stable and stable voltage is too good to fly.
There is even a vague intention of maintaining the ninth level of spiritual energy in the Divine Transformation Realm.
boom!
The two fists struck together.
Wu Yun felt a numbness in his arms and took seven or eight steps back.
The ice dragon was not as relaxed as he imagined. After three steps, he could barely stabilize his body.
It seems that the ice dragon has the upper hand, but anyone who knows how to do it can see that this attack is against the bomb.
It was the Ice Dragon who lost.
No matter from any angle, Ice Dragon lost.
Although Wu Yun used his amplification ability, he was using his bare hands.
And Ice Dragon's solid cultivation is aided by earth-level fist gloves.
The most terrifying thing is that there is a two-level difference in cultivation between them.
Binglong's face was ugly, and there was a hint of panic in his heart.
He was originally afraid of Wu Yun's martial arts skills, but now that he saw it, it was even scarier than he imagined.