Chapter 910 He is really walking the dog
Following closely, Lin Kun's seventh-level cultivation of the Spiritual Transformation Realm was instantly displayed.
A long sword appeared in his hand.
The quality of the long sword was not weak, at least a top-grade earth-level weapon.
Perhaps it was a top-grade weapon.
However, Wu Yun did not care what weapon he used, and was even too lazy to take a second look.
At this moment, Wu Yun was concerned about his neck.
Wu Yun was thinking, which part of his neck would be more interesting to put the rope around later?
Just at this moment, Lin Kun had already pounced on him.
The long sword in his hand was waving, bringing with it a series of sharp sword energy.
At the same time, he also scolded: "Wu Yun, prepare to die, take my sword."
"Take the sword?"
Wu Yun seemed to suddenly remember something, and said to himself: "This is a good idea, I will let you take the sword later."
At this moment, everyone off the field was concentrating, staring at Wu Yun intently.
Waiting to see how he would resolve Lin Kun's seventh-level sword energy of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
But seeing that Lin Kun's sword energy was getting closer and closer to him.
Wu Yun not only did not dodge, but he didn't even have the intention to fight back.
He just stood there and talked to himself.
Someone immediately wondered: "Is this guy scared silly? What is he doing? Isn't he hiding? He doesn't fight back, but he talks to himself. Is he crazy?"
"Tsk, I think he must be scared crazy. Alas, I waited for so long in vain, but it turned out to be just a flower stand, vulnerable."
"Hehe, I said, he..."
The third person just said half of his words, but suddenly stopped.
Not only him, but everyone at this moment.
Everyone present, including Lin Wubiao, and even Wu Shengling.
All were stunned, staring at the scene on the fighting stage.
Lin Kun's long sword had already chopped Wu Yun's head.
No, to be precise, it was less than half an inch away from his head.
But he could no longer move forward.
Lin Kun gritted his teeth, and seemed to have used all his strength, but it didn't work.
Suddenly, someone off the court said: "Look, Lin Kun is shaking, he is trembling, he is sweating, what's wrong with him, is he sick at this critical moment?"
Suddenly, someone screamed again: "Look at Wu Yun, look at Wu Yun..."
Then, everyone screamed like crazy.
Some of them kept slapping their heads.
Some people beat their chests hard.
Some people even pulled their ears directly, as if they wanted to tear their ears off.
It seemed that they wanted to use severe pain to stimulate themselves to regain consciousness.
However, this obviously didn't work.
Because, at this moment, they finally saw the scene they expected and didn't expect.
They finally saw Wu Yun's true cultivation.
"Ninth level of the Transformation Realm, he actually has the ninth level of the Transformation Realm!"
"Oh my God, please blind my eyes, how could I possibly see such an incredible scene."
"How did he do it, how did he do it? Three months ago, he was only the first level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and he has always been the third level of the Heavenly Venerable Realm. He actually hid a full realm of more than six levels of cultivation."
Tens of thousands of people in the audience screamed like crazy.
As for Wu Yun's group of younger brothers, many of them were crying with joy at this moment.
Excited to the point of covering their faces and crying, with snot running down their noses.
Although it looked a little disgusting, this was indeed their truest thought in their hearts.
At this moment, Wu Shengling and Long Xiao also showed a satisfied smile.
Although they were also very surprised, Wu Yun was only the sixth level of the Transformation Realm in the Huanling Valley.
But now he has suddenly soared to the ninth level of the Transformation Realm.
"What on earth did this guy experience in the Immortal Liquid Spring?"
This is their common doubt.
But, let's put aside the doubts.
At this moment, they were very happy.
They knew that Wu Yun really lived up to their expectations.
Even if Wu Yun failed to catch up with Yuan Youxing's cultivation.
But now we shouldn't think about this.
Wu Yun was already enough to defy the heavens and to make a breakthrough.
At least, there has never been such a son who defies the heavens in Tianlong Academy.
But this was just the idea of the two of them.
At this moment, the three elders headed by Lin Wubiao had mixed feelings in their hearts.
They didn't know how to express their emotions.
Speaking of anger, when everything was in front of them, they didn't seem to be so angry.
Speaking of shock, they were trying to control themselves from being shocked.
Speaking of fear, they were not so afraid, even if Yuan Youxing couldn't stop Wu Yun next.
They also had a final insurance plan.
However, all this was too unexpected, and they thought that Lin Kun would win today.
However, they were wrong, so wrong.
On the stage, the reason why Lin Kun was trembling with sweat all over his body was because Wu Yun had already injected the Fire into the Spirit into his body at this moment.
He was trying his best to endure the pain of being burned by the Holy Fire.
Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Ah~~!"
A heart-wrenching wail resounded throughout the venue.
Then, Lin Kun fell to the ground, curled up into a ball, and trembled constantly.
He kept wailing and screaming in pain.
Fusion of fire into the soul is a unique skill of the East Continent's Tianhuo Academy.
Few people in the North Continent know it.
Because the martial arts, alchemy, weapon refining, and formation of the Northern Continent are not taught uniformly, they are taught separately.
Moreover, the people of the Northern Continent have always looked down on the Eastern Continent.
Therefore, the unique skills of the Eastern Continent naturally cannot enter their "eyes"!
I don't know, it's not surprising.
The crowd saw Lin Kun suddenly curled up on the ground and kept wailing.
This magic scene once again made them dumbfounded.
Obviously Wu Yun did nothing, but Lin Kun suddenly screamed on the ground.
What happened?
Does he also have epilepsy?
Wu Yun looked at Lin Kun who was wailing on the ground, and looked back at Lin Wubiao, whose face was stiff and complicated.
He smiled coldly and said to himself: "Everything is not over yet."
As he said that, Wu Yun waved his right palm, and the holy fire breath was instantly sucked out of Lin Kun's body.
Gradually, Lin Kun stopped wailing.
He quickly adjusted his breath and staggered to his feet.
Looking at Wu Yun's ninth-level cultivation in the Spiritual Transformation Realm, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to be frightened.
Suddenly, Wu Yun flashed, stretched out his hand and gently patted Lin Kun's waist.
Suddenly, Lin Kun's belt appeared in Wu Yun's hand.
Some people wondered, "What is Wu Yun going to do, why take Lin Kun's belt?"
"Is he going to... My God, he really..."
Sure enough, Wu Yun raised the belt in his hand and gently waved it forward.
The belt was instantly put on Lin Kun's neck.
"Get down."
Wu Yun scolded, and then the belt was gently pulled.
Lin Kun fell directly to the ground.
Then there was a "pop" sound, and Wu Yun slapped him in the face.
Lin Kun whistled a few times, really like a big wolfhound.
"Good dog, come, follow me!"
Then Wu Yun performed the Dragon Step and began to circle around the entire arena.
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