Chapter 547 Finalization, Return to the Southern Continent

Speaking of which, Wu Yun hadn't used this martial soul for a long time.

Suddenly, Wu Yun's overall momentum soared rapidly, and in an instant it was equal to Leng Zichao's momentum after performing the Qi Sword Technique.

At the same time, when seeing this martial soul, everyone cried out in surprise.

It was okay at the Martial Arts Academy, as someone had seen Wu Yun perform it before.

But no one at the Feilong Academy had ever seen it, and although they had heard of it before, they didn't quite believe it.

Seeing it today, there was no falsehood.

The most shocked were Du Xingning and Nie Yuan.

To others, the Shadow of the Martial God was just a very powerful martial art.

But in Du Xingning's eyes, he recognized it at a glance. It was not a martial art at all, it was clearly a martial soul that did not belong to this world.

His pupils shrank.

Hundreds of years ago, he had the honor of seeing the appearance of people in the Martial Domain performing martial souls.

Hundreds of years have passed, and this feeling is still fresh in his memory.

Although Du Xingning knew that Wu Yun had a martial soul before, he was still extremely shocked when he saw Wu Yun use it with his own eyes.

He knew clearly that the people of the martial domain were so powerful that they could easily crush any cultivator of the same realm in the wild continent who was called a demon.

But Nie Yuan did not recognize that it was a martial soul.

It was just that in his cognition, there had never been such a terrible martial art.

It could actually make a cultivator in the spirit transformation realm instantly rise to the third level of cultivation momentum.

Although he did not recognize that it was a martial soul, he was still extremely shocked.

This shock was indescribable.

At this moment, he actually had a feeling of wanting to pull Leng Zichao back.

But he still held back.

As long as he made a move, Du Xingning would also make a move, so any approach would be futile.

The victory or defeat all depended on Leng Zichao himself.

And when Leng Zichao saw Wu Yun's human figure martial art, his strength suddenly increased.

The shock in his pupils was also indescribable.

But the sword had been unsheathed and could not be retracted.

Boom!

Wu Yun held up the Qiankun Bagua Seal with both hands.

It hit Leng Zichao's Qi Jian Jue heavily.

As expected, Wu Yun had a firm upper hand.

Moreover, this time, in order to give Leng Zichao a hard time, he still integrated the power of the Holy Fire into his spiritual energy.

Suddenly, the Qi Jian Jue turned into a void in an instant.

The sword energy was instantly consumed by Wu Yun's violent and unmatched spiritual energy.

At the same time, Leng Zichao flew backwards.

But soon, Leng Zichao's out-of-control body was caught by Nie Yuan.

"Unable to withstand a single blow."

Wu Yun flew back to the ground and stood steadily.

He took back the Qiankun Bagua Seal and the Shadow of the Martial God's Martial Soul.

As before, he never took a step back.

He stared at Leng Zichao, waiting for the moment when the power of the Holy Fire would explode in his body.

At this moment, Leng Zichao did not feel any discomfort.

He just looked a little embarrassed.

But a moment later, Leng Zichao's body suddenly curled up, followed by a series of painful screams.

"It's hot, so hot, I'm going to be burned, Master, Ancestor, save me, save me quickly..."

Wu Yun smiled coldly, waiting for this moment.

The people off the court were also stunned by Leng Zichao's sudden change.

But with the experience of Leng Bufan last time, they soon understood it completely.

Presumably, he was invaded by Wu Yun's Fire Melting into the Soul again.

Over there, Nie Yuan's face suddenly changed, and he shot out a stream of spiritual energy, sucking Leng Zichao from the ground.

After a moment, he stared at Wu Yun and said, "It's indeed Fire Melting into the Soul."

Then, another stream of spiritual energy was injected into Leng Zichao's body.

With Nie Yuan's strength, it is naturally not difficult to dissolve Wu Yun's holy fire power.

In an instant, Leng Zichao gradually returned to normal.

At this moment, he was extremely embarrassed, staring at Wu Yun with his eyes.

The anger in his eyes seemed to burn Wu Yun completely.

"Go away. If you want to kill me, I'll wait for you at the martial arts competition of the four academies!"

Wu Yun threw down these words, bowed slightly to Qi Xiuyuan and Du Xingning behind him, and flew away directly.

Over there, Nie Yuan and Gu Long wanted to say something.

But they were stopped by Du Xingning.

Du Xingning said: "You have done what you should say and do. If you continue to pester me, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Nie Yuan glared at Du Xingning, and after a long time, he threw his sleeves.

With a cold snort, he glared at Leng Zichao, threw down a word of waste, and then flew away.

With Nie Yuan gone, there was no point for Gu Long and others to stay.

Only Leng Zichao, before leaving, stared at the direction where Wu Yun left with hatred.

Gritting his teeth, he swore: "Wu Yun, the four colleges will meet, I will make sure you die without a burial place."

Wu Yun was in a bad mood. He wanted to return to the South Continent today, but because of the bastards of Feilong College, his trip was delayed.

Not long after, everyone from the Martial Arts College also hurriedly dispersed.

In fact, the reason why Wu Yun was so high-profile today was that on the one hand, he really couldn't stand Leng Zichao.

On the other hand, it was also to prevent some cats and dogs from daring to challenge him at that time, which would be very troublesome.

After today, Leng Zichao was completely like crazy.

He entered a crazy state of training, just to regain the lost face in the four colleges' martial arts competition.

And this news soon reached the ears of Tianhuo Academy and Xingyu Academy.

Originally, they had made plans for the Four Courts Military Competition, and also arranged candidates to deal with Wu Yun.

But now it seems that even Leng Zichao has been defeated by Wu Yun, and it seems that all the original plans are cancelled.

On the one hand, rearrange the lineup.

On the other hand, the top young prodigies in their respective courtyards who participated in the martial arts competition of the four courtyards were quickly put into seclusion.

After everything was basically in order at the martial arts academy, Wu Yun told Qi Xiuyuan again that he wanted to return to the Southern Continent.

Qi Xiuyuan nodded and said: "Wu Yun, I will not stop you from anything you do. However, with your amazing performance this time, the other three academies will definitely be prepared. No matter where you are, remember to practice diligently."

Wu Yun nodded.

Then he took Bai Li'er and Xiao Jin with him and embarked on the road back home.

Since Xiao Jin is in retreat, he can only stay in the space feather.

The road back home!

More or less, my heart is still full of excitement.

Wu Yun even thought excitedly, how happy they would be if they knew that I have now reached the third level of cultivation of the God Transformation Realm.

Bai Ling, Li Yanran, Ouyang Yu, Mu Zirou.

He has also prepared gifts for the four girls.

The first stop was naturally Dancheng College.

Regardless of whether Bai Ling and Li Yanran were at Dancheng College, he had to go there.

After all, both the dean, Ling Yuanwu, and the two vice-deans, Dalong and Erlong, were very good to him.

Impeccable.

It’s just that they didn’t know that the two vice-presidents, Da Long and Er Long, knew that their current cultivation level was about to catch up with them.

What would you think?

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