Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 537 The Mentality Almost Collapsed

At this moment, everyone's eyes are locked on the fighting platform.

Everyone's eyes are full of disbelief.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Qi Xiuyuan was the only one present at the scene who was not dumbfounded.

Just now, they thought that Wu Yun would be hit hard by Leng Bufan.

But when that snap sounded.

They found that Wu Yun was not injured, but Leng Bufan's splitting palm was directly neutralized halfway through.

At this moment, Leng Bufan had a scarlet palm print on his face.

And Leng Bufan was staring at Wu Yun with an almost suffocated expression.

He couldn't believe it, Wu Yun actually slapped him.

Not to mention that others didn't see it, even he himself didn't see it clearly, how on earth did Wu Yun do it?

Just now, his splitting palm was about to hit Wu Yun's heart.

But for no reason, it was suddenly resolved.

At the same time, a shadow flashed across his eyes, and then there was a burning pain on his face.

The audience was silent.

No one spoke, and no one dared to speak.

All this is beyond their imagination.

Especially the people from Feilong Academy, they were completely stupid.

Everyone once again verified Wu Yun's aura of cultivation, and they could really feel it, but it was only at the eighth level of the Heavenly Venerate Realm.

"what!"

At this moment, Leng Bufan suddenly shouted in the sky like crazy.

"You dare to hit me!"

He grinned like a mad dog whose bones had been robbed.

"I kill you."

Leng Bufan slapped his palm again, but after that, there was another snap.

On the other side of his face, there was another scarlet palm print.

The crowd fell silent again.

Leng Bufan was stunned again.

But this time, Leng Bufan quickly came to his senses, only to see him flying back suddenly.

Said: "Wu Yun, you are cheating, are you hiding your cultivation?"

Wu Yun smiled lightly, "Do I need to tell you if I hide my cultivation? Do you believe it if I say I didn't hide it?"

"Impossible, it's impossible."

Leng Bufan's eyes were full of shock, anger, and murderous intent.

His hand was already reaching for the sword that was originally stuck on the ground.

I have to say that Leng Bufan is practicing swords.

In the kung fu of the fist and palm, it is definitely a lot worse than the sword.

Just like when Wu Yun used the gun, once the gun was taken out of his hand, his combat power immediately dropped a lot.

But he doesn't have the formidable luck and talent as Wu Yun.

After practising the Supreme Martial God Art, although Wu Yun still only loves spears.

But now, with or without weapons in their hands, they can maximize their combat effectiveness.

Otherwise, Wu Yun wouldn't be able to give him two slaps so lightly.

Seeing Leng Bufan wipe away the sword, Wu Yun deliberately mocked him.

Said: "Hey, who just said that he was going to kill me with his bare hands today? Why, are you afraid now? No longer with bare hands?"

Leng Bufan stared at Wu Yun, and the hand he had just stretched out retracted.

It can be retracted and stretched out again.

It went back and forth like this, not knowing whether to take it or not.

For a person like him, the best thing is his face.

If you take a sword, it is equivalent to hitting yourself in the face.

If he didn't take the sword, it would be equivalent to letting Wu Yun hit him in the face.

Kung fu is his weakness.

Wu Yun's unpredictable speed made him really scared.

And what he was most afraid of was Wu Yun hiding his cultivation.

Although Wu Yun did not admit it, if he was only at the eighth level of Heavenly Venerate, how could he slap him twice so easily.

This is a dilemma, it is really a fire.

At this time, there were voices from off the field, "Leng Bufan, kill him."

"Leng Bufan, kill him."

This is simply roasting Leng Bufan on the fire.

dilemma.

"what!"

I only heard Leng Bufan roar again, but after all, he still didn't hold the sword.

He wanted to try again, whether it was an accident just now.

He slapped again and charged towards Wu Yun.

But no surprise.

Just listen to pop, pop, two sounds.

Leng Bufan's left and right faces were hit hard again.

Although these four slaps did not cause any substantial damage to his physical body.

But the trauma to his soul can be said to be incomparable.

At this moment, he can no longer care about shame and dignity.

His mentality is on the verge of collapse.

If they don't make a move, I'm afraid the whole face will be beaten by Wu Yun.

Even if you slap yourself in the face, you must not let others humiliate you.

That is to say, Leng Bufan's heart is still firm.

If it was Xue Shicheng, I am afraid that his mentality would have collapsed and he would have completely lost his combat effectiveness.

Suddenly, Leng Bufan rushed back to his scabbard.

With a bang, the long sword was unsheathed.

This is a light blue long sword, the whole body is blue, the sword energy is mixed with murderous energy, and it is released invisible.

Staring at the sword, Wu Yun finally showed a little excitement in his eyes.

He had already planned it, and he must take this sword into his hands today.

After returning, I gave it to Li Yanran and the others as a gift.

This sword is absolutely extraordinary, as Wu Yun expected.

At least it is definitely not worse than the Ziyin Sword in Xue Jian's hands.

Come to think of it, it should also be a top-grade earth-level weapon.

At this moment, only Leng Bufan made a loud bang, and the whole person rose up into the sky, with aura all over his body, rising straight up at this moment.

The sadness just now vanished.

I have to say that Leng Bufan with a sword and Leng Bufan without a sword are two completely different feelings.

"go to hell!"

At this moment, Leng Bufan's confidence came back.

His overall combat effectiveness has also made a qualitative leap.

boom!

A sword slashed out, and that terrifying sword energy, mixed with icy murderous aura, attacked Wu Yun.

Wu Yun frowned, he did not resist.

Leng Bufan's strength is not weak in itself, and with this ground-level weapon in his hand, it is doubled.

He didn't fight blindly.

But still did not show the strength.

His martial soul has not been used yet.

Moreover, Wu Yun is confident that even if he is very cold with the sword, he does not need to use any trump cards.

As long as he lifts all the suppression of the third-level cultivation of the God Transformation Realm.

Still able to easily win Leng Bufan.

But he didn't do that. Today, he just wanted to try the power of that top-grade earth-level seal.

After all, I have never used it for so long. Let’s see how much advantage this top-grade earth-level weapon can have against this top-grade earth-level weapon.

Seeing Wu Yun back away, his aura still hasn't changed.

Leng Bufan smiled coldly, he mistakenly believed that Wu Yun's strength was nothing more than that.

In the face of his sword qi attack, he could only dodge his life.

The confidence that had been lost before was finally found again.

He felt like he had the absolute upper hand.

Killing Wu Yun is still easy.

It seemed that he had forgotten the shame of Wu Yun's inability to fight back just now.

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