Supreme Martial God Technique

Chapter 812: Crying with Joy and Getting Furious

The first person to react in the crowd was the leader of Canlong Academy, Li Qing.

He was still somewhat frightened at this moment.

Li Dashi was considered a relatively outstanding disciple of their Canlong Academy, otherwise he would not have been arranged to the circular fighting field.

At this moment, he was extremely regretful. When he learned that Li Zicheng wanted Li Dashi and Wu Yun to make a life-and-death battle, he was actually hesitant.

But he finally compromised.

At this moment, he was also extremely regretful. He hated that Li Dashi died like this.

He hated Wu Yun, and also hated Li Zicheng.

But he absolutely did not dare to vent his anger on Li Zicheng, so he had to accumulate all his resentment on Wu Yun.

He gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Wu Yun, I will definitely cut you into pieces."

At the same time, it was not just the onlookers who were shocked.

The academy forces on the high platform and Li Zicheng himself were also surprised.

Especially Li Zicheng, he had left a back-up for Li Dashi and gave him a sleeve needle that never missed.

I thought it was foolproof, but how could I have imagined that Wu Yun didn't even give Li Dashi a chance to resist.

He was killed in one move.

It was a complete kill.

"Waste!"

Li Zicheng cursed in a low voice.

Long Xiao on the other side of the platform flashed a trace of affirmation in his eyes again.

At least so far, he was very satisfied with Wu Yun's performance.

Sure enough, he was not wrong about him.

On the fighting stage, the referee finally reacted.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopped.

He wanted to scold Wu Yun for killing the fighting contestant in violation of the rules, but he thought of the life-and-death challenge.

It was not Li Zicheng's plan for things to happen to this point.

I thought everything was under control.

At this moment, I didn't know what to do.

He looked up at Li Zicheng and opened his mouth, as if asking what to do now.

Li Zicheng was angry and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

The referee gritted his teeth and walked to the hole.

Looking at Li Dashi, who was motionless and covered in blood, I was afraid that all his bones had been shattered and he was completely dead.

I didn't know how to announce this result.

He bent down and pulled Li Dashi out of the hole.

Everyone gasped when they saw Li Dashi's tragic death at this moment.

It was too miserable.

His clothes were in tatters, and there was not a single piece of intact skin and flesh on his body.

But Wu Yun, who was closest, had sharp eyes. He saw the object hidden in Li Dashi's sleeve at a glance.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately understood.

He thought to himself, "No wonder he dared to let this waste come to make a life-and-death battle with me. It turned out that he was given a hidden sleeve needle. Ha! Or did he spit a highly poisonous sleeve needle? Do you want to use this childish method to deal with me?"

Obviously, the sleeve needle spit poison and could not escape Wu Yun's piercing pupil technique.

"Announce the result, I won."

Wu Yun did not make this public, and said coldly.

The referee looked at Wu Yun, and then looked up at Li Zicheng.

Seeing that Li Zicheng did not move for a long time, he had to bite the bullet and announce it.

The winner of this match, Wu Yun!

At the same time, Wu Yun also won the first place in the group.

He once again won ten points for the Fire Dragon Sect, as well as a Linglong grass.

Yuchi Bao counted the points with his fingers, and it was already forty.

Two matches, twenty points, this is equivalent to all the efforts of their Fire Dragon Sect for so many years.

He almost cried for joy.

But here in public, he still had to save some face and held back his excited tears.

Today's fight has come to an end for the time being.

This rule cannot be broken.

Tomorrow, there will be another four-group melee.

The first place of the four groups will fight to compete for the first place in the one-star arena.

Amid the shocked eyes and discussions of the crowd.

Wu Yun and Lin Zihan, along with Yuchi Bao, left the circular fight field.

At home, Wu Yun returned to his room.

I heard a knock on the door.

I thought it was Lin Zihan, so I said, "Come in."

But I found that besides Lin Zihan, there was also Yuchi Bao.

"Master? What do you want to talk to me about?"

Wu Yun asked politely.

At this moment, Yuchi Bao may have finally been unable to hold back his excitement.

He hugged Wu Yun, tears of excitement streaming down his face.

He choked and said, "Wu Yun, I know you have never really considered yourself as a member of the Fire Dragon Sect. But after so many years, my Fire Dragon Sect has finally waited for such a person, and it is you, it is you!"

This scene made Lin Zihan stunned.

Yuchi Bao is the master of the Fire Dragon Sect after all, and he is over fifty years old.

Now he is crying like a child.

Wu Yun was also very embarrassed and quickly broke away from Yuchi Bao.

Perhaps, he could understand Yuchi Bao's excitement at the moment.

On the one hand, it was because of the agreement with Long Xiao and the reward of the circular competition field.

On the other hand, it was also because Yuchi Bao was really a good person.

That’s when he decided to help the Fire Dragon Sect.

But he absolutely couldn’t understand his actions.

He said, “Sect Master, be reserved. Since I promised you, I will do it.”

He paused, and then said, “Don’t worry, I will definitely take the first place in the overall ranking. When the time comes, I should be able to get hundreds of points for you. Just take it as a thank you for taking care of me during this period of time.”

At this moment, Yuchi Bao’s heart suddenly twitched.

From Wu Yun’s extremely confident tone.

He suddenly realized that Wu Yun was definitely not the same type as anyone he had ever seen.

Even the so-called geniuses he had seen in other academies were definitely different.

This kind of calm and domineering self-confidence that was displayed invisibly can only be achieved by one kind of person.

That is, the kind of person who was born to be against the sky, the top genius with extraordinary talent.

Perhaps, my Yuchi Bao really changed his luck, and my Fire Dragon Sect really dug up a treasure against the sky.

From the beginning, I didn't believe that Wu Yun was going to take the first place in the overall list.

At this moment, he was full of confidence in Wu Yun.

At the same time!

If Wu Yun could really take the first place in the overall list, how many points would he get?

Four matches per round.

That is to say, a one-star arena can get 40 points, and a two-star arena can get 80 points.

By analogy, just a five-star arena can get 200 points.

Calculated in this way, a total of 600 points.

That is the points that can directly reach the five-star training force.

At that time, our Fire Dragon Sect will not only be able to directly become a five-star force.

It will also be the only one led by a disciple.

From the bottom of one star, it will directly soar to a five-star force.

How could Yuchi Bao not be excited.

Although he knew that all this was the credit of Wu Yun alone.

But it is definitely the best opportunity to make the Fire Dragon Sect famous all over the world.

Thinking of this, Yuchi Bao burst into tears again, and couldn't hide his tears.

He even couldn't help but kneel down and shout, Grandmaster, my Fire Dragon Sect is going to rise!

But Yuchi Bao wanted points, and Wu Yun wanted those rare treasures.

After Yuchi Bao left, Wu Yun looked at the Linglong grass he got and put it away again.

In his current situation, a Linglong grass can't do much.

When the one-star competition is over, all the Linglong grass and the ten Linglong roots will be obtained and then refined and absorbed together.

At this moment, in Li Zicheng's room.

Li Zicheng is furious.

The whole room was in a mess, with broken wooden tables and teacups all over the floor.

A group of people were kneeling below, not daring to breathe.

"Useless, all useless, how did I tell you to do it? What did you do for me?"

"I said I wanted Wu Yun to die, did he die?"

"Useless!"

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