Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 587 The Power of Holy Fire

At this moment, there are tens of millions of people here.

Almost everyone no longer has any expectations for Wu Yun.

Although Lin Huoxiang hadn't acted yet, they seemed to have seen Wu Yun's meridians destroyed.

Like Yu Feining, he was completely reduced to a scene of crippling.

"Hey, Wu Yun, prepare to accept my trial!"

Lin Huoxiang roared fiercely and angrily.

The spiritual energy has gradually condensed around his body.

Substantial form.

Some people who had been so optimistic about Wu Yun before had even closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see Wu Yun being reduced to such a cripple.

Even the host, Da Liuli, closed his eyes and stepped aside, not wanting to watch the bloody scene anymore.

And Du Xingning has also made the final preparations, as long as Lin Huoxiang's sword moves slightly, he will immediately stop it.

But just when everyone was disheartened towards Wu Yun, Wu Yun's originally painful expression instantly disappeared.

His expression has returned to calm, and there is a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.

His lips parted slightly, coldly.

"Judge me? Are you qualified?"

His tone was cold and not loud.

However, it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

Seeing Wu Yun's sudden change, Lin Huoxiang, who was about to make a move, was instantly stunned.

Dumbly said: "You, what are you, how are you all right?"

Not just him, everyone, everyone, including Du Xingning.

I have the same doubt in my mind.

Why did Wu Yun just want to live and die, but why did it seem that he had completely recovered in the blink of an eye?

what happened?

The most curious are those who just closed their eyes and did not want to witness Wu Yun being deposed.

They started asking around, wondering what they were missing the moment they closed their eyes.

Da Liuli also held up the microphone and was speechless for a while.

At this glance, it seems to have missed the whole world.

In the blink of an eye, a person who was in pain was completely intact.

Du Xingning also stared at Wu Yun full of doubts, wondering what the hell this kid was doing.

But the stone in his heart finally fell.

Binglong was also confused.

Just because Wu Yun was so vulnerable, he turned his head in disdain.

But after this moment, Wu Yun actually seemed to be nothing.

He wanted to ask the people beside him, but he was a person with a good face, and he couldn't open his mouth.

Can only hold back in my heart, full of doubts.

On the stage, Lin Huoxiang asked for the second time: "Wu Yun, hurry up, under the erosion of my holy fire, how can you be okay?"

"With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain to you."

Wu Yun glanced at him, and really didn't bother to talk to him.

"you……"

Lin Huoxiang was slammed against the wall by Wu Yun again, and was speechless for a while.

At this moment, his heart that had just been happy for a while seemed to be blocked again.

Extremely distressed.

The angry eyebrows twitched, and the blood vessels burst.

My heart was beating fast, and I didn't know if I was scared or angry.

Gritting his teeth, he said savagely.

"Hmph, what if you're okay, I can hurt you the first time, and I can definitely hurt you the second time."

I have to say that this Lin Huoxiang is also arrogant to a certain extent.

Even at this moment, he still firmly believed that Wu Yun's painful expression just now was not fake.

It is also a blindly overestimation of his own power.

"Wu Yun, I killed you."

At this moment, it could be seen that Lin Huoxiang had been forced by Wu Yun to be somewhat incoherent.

It's been said before that it's ruining you.

At this moment, it is directly to kill you.

I saw that he was about to start waving the long sword in his hand, but Wu Yun smiled coldly.

Said: "Kill me? Haha!"

When the words fell, Wu Yun gently raised his right hand, and a crisp snap of his fingers spread.

Seeing Wu Yun's light-hearted appearance, everyone was once again stunned.

I don't understand what Wu Yun is doing.

Even Du Xingning is still confused by the second monk.

Lin Huoxiang was even more furious.

Seeing that Wu Yun despised him so much, he snapped his fingers when he was about to make a move.

The anger in his heart is like a raging wave, one wave is stronger than another.

"Ah... Wu Yun, I..."

Lin Huoxiang roared wildly, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a terrible heat wave hit his body, and his face turned pale in an instant.

That originally angry and ferocious expression became more and more painful.

The spiritual energy condensed around him is also rapidly dissipating.

"What's going on? What happened to Lin Huoxiang? Could it be that his dantian exploded?"

"Is Lin Huoxiang going to explode with anger? What's the situation, his aura is rapidly dissipating?"

Lin Huoxiang's sudden change made everyone puzzled.

Da Liuli was already stupid, as if he had forgotten his identity as a host, and he was shocked and couldn't say a word.

Huoying was the most nervous, clapped the table and scolded: "Huoxiang, what are you doing?"

Hearing Huoying's voice, Lin Huoxiang wanted to turn back, but he couldn't.

After a while, I saw a stagger under its feet and fell to the ground.

With an expression of extreme pain, he rolled on the ground.

His hands were constantly scratching his body, as if something was eroding his flesh from within.

On the other hand, Wu Yun stood aside with an indifferent expression, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, arrogant, ignorant!"

As time passed, Lin Huoxiang's expression became more and more painful, and his struggle became more and more intense.

Off the field, no one spoke.

The scene of tens of millions of people was silent.

All this has changed too quickly, and it was Wu Yun who was so painful just now.

But after a while, it turned into Lin Huoxiang. What happened?

All this changed too fast.

But it's just most people who don't understand, or some people have probably seen the way.

He said tentatively, "Could it be that Lin Huoxiang was infiltrated by Wu Yun's melting fire into his body, and is currently being burned by the power of Wu Yun's holy fire?"

As soon as these words came out, they spread like waves in an instant.

All agreed in unison.

"Yes, that's right, such a state of pain without warning must have been invaded by the holy fire."

"However, isn't Lin Huoxiang the most orthodox descendant of Melting Fire and Entering Spirit? Why can't Wu Yun be suppressed by this stunt of Melting Fire and Entering Spirit?"

Now, as an audience.

The most ugly face is none other than Firehawk.

He is most aware of Lin Huoxiang's strength. With Lin Huoxiang's ability, even if he is invaded by the holy flame, it will never be so painful.

There is only one possibility, and that is Wu Yun's holy fire power, which is far stronger than his.

He had only seen Wu Yun use the holy flame once in killing Lengzi overtime, but what he saw that time was not the holy flame itself.

It is impossible to perceive the power of Wu Yun's holy fire exactly.

Therefore, the ranking cannot be determined.

And the holy fire in Lin Huoxiang's body is the Tenglong Spiritual Fire, which ranks twenty-fifth on the holy fire list.

He wanted to take the stage, but he saw Du Xingning's eyes beside him, staring at him all the time. This idea can only be given up.

On the stage, Lin Huoxiang tumbled in pain. He tried countless times to use the dragon fire in his body to dissolve Wu Yun's holy fire power.

But it ended in failure time and time again.

After several attempts, he gave up completely.

Because he knew that Wu Yun's holy fire was far stronger than him.

Everyone was watching how the situation would develop, and various discussions came.

Especially those who had insulted Wu Yun just now changed their words and praised Wu Yun in various ways.

He seemed to have completely forgotten how he insulted Wu Yun just now.

Really shameless.

However, they knew that Lin Huoxiang was defeated.

He was defeated by his own most proud stunt.

On the stage, Wu Yun sneered at the corner of his mouth, walking towards Lin Huoxiang step by step...

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