Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 5 Life and Death Duel Field

Chapter 5 Life and Death Duel Field

Back in the room, Wu Yun didn't stop at all.

Although he has a new dantian, the gap between him and Xiao Xueyan is still like a moat.

She had just recovered to the second level, but Xiao Xueyan had already reached the tenth level.

Time is running short, in just two months, Wu Yun must do his best to catch up with her.

As an ordinary person, I am afraid that even two years later, Wu Yun is confident.

Because he has golden balls and the Supreme Martial God Art.

He walked directly to the bed and sat down cross-legged, and swallowed a good fortune pill, because my father said before that it would take about a month for ordinary people to absorb and refine a good fortune pill.

Wu Yun didn't dare to act too hastily, the Fortune Pill entered his stomach, and the strong medicinal power immediately slammed into Wu Yun's meridians.

At the same time, the Taishang Martial God Art was running wildly, and it quickly suppressed the rampant medicinal power.

However, after a quarter of an hour, those powerful medicinal powers began to be transformed into spiritual energy under the guidance of the Supreme Martial God Art, which was absorbed by Wu Yun's meridians.

Wu Yun felt that all this was a little too fast. At this speed, I am afraid that within half an hour, the medicinal power of this good fortune pill would be completely absorbed.

"Strange, so strange."

Wu Yun whispered to himself.

What he couldn't figure out was that it took ordinary people a month to absorb the refining good fortune pill, why it seemed to be completely absorbed in his body in less than an hour.

"Could it be that my father gave me a fake Fortune Pill?"

Wu Yun couldn't help but be suspicious.

After half an hour, under the operation of the Supreme Martial God Art, the medicinal power of this Good Fortune Pill has been completely absorbed.

Soon, the pressure remaining in Wu Yun's meridians began to dissipate, and this first fortune-telling pill was completely absorbed.

Just when Wu Yun doubted whether this good luck pill was fake, Wu Yun felt that the golden ball began to change.

There is a feeling of expansion.

"This, this, the feeling of breaking through?"

Wu Yun could clearly feel it, exactly the same as when he used his dantian to break through.

After a while, Wu Yun heard a crisp cracking sound, and Wu Yun clearly felt the spiritual energy in his body tumbling, and his cultivation base broke through directly.

"Three-level heaven, I actually broke through to the third-level heaven directly."

Wu Yun was almost stunned. He didn't expect that this genuine Fortune Pill was not only absorbed by him in less than an hour, but also directly helped him break through to the Third Heaven.

Of course, Wu Yun was not proud. He knew that being able to refine and absorb the Fortune Pill so quickly was probably all due to the Heaven-defying Cultivation Technique in his body, the Supreme Martial God Art.

Feeling the surging spiritual energy in his body, Wu Yun did not hesitate to swallow the second Fortune Pill.

With the assistance of the Supreme Martial God Art, it was still less than an hour to directly refine the second Fortune Pill.

But this time, his cultivation base did not break through directly. The cultivation base progressed, and the difficulty became more and more difficult with each subsequent level.

It only took less than an hour to go from the second layer to the third layer, but it took Wu Yun a full day to go from the third layer to the fourth layer.

A day later, the cultivation base just reached the fourth level.

Despite this, this speed is still very anti-sky, and it can be said that it is unprecedented.

It takes at least two months for ordinary people to refine two good fortune pills, but Wu Yun only took less than two days. If this spread out, it might be enough to shake the entire Yunyue Empire.

Feeling the aura filled in his body, Wu Yun stood up and said to himself, "I want a good fortune pill, I need more good fortune pills."

"Xiao Xueyan, I don't care what you have learned in Feiyunzong, what realm your cultivation has reached, and I don't care if there is Li Jianfeng, the eighth outer sect behind you. If you dare to betray me, you will surely regret it."

After calming down, Wu Yun began to think about the next path.

The things that he has broken through must not be told to anyone, including his father. After all, this kind of thing is too amazing.

"The battlefield of life and death? If I need a good fortune pill, I must go there to get it."

Wu Yun began to organize his thoughts.

If you want to obtain the Good Fortune Pill, there is no other place to obtain it in the entire Xingyu City except the battlefield of life and death.

But if you want to go to the battlefield of life and death, then your own strength must be strong, there is a real brutal slaughterhouse.

Thinking of this, Wu Yun began to re-comprehend the martial arts that he hadn't used for three years.

Three years ago, as the first genius of Xingyu City, he was not only gifted in cultivation, but also had a unique understanding of martial arts.

With the long spear in hand, the city is famous, the spear is like a dragon, and the force is like a gust of wind.

Now with the bonus of the Supreme Martial God Art, Wu Yun feels that he has a new level of improvement in these martial arts.

A finger lightly tapped on the storage ring, and a silver-white long spear shot out, with a faint chill flashing on the spear.

It was made of hundred-year-old cold iron in the extremely cold land. Wu Yun gently caressed the silver spear in his hand.

"Three years, Silver Blade, you've been silent for three years, it's time to be active."

The spear pointed forward, and there was a buzzing sound, and he seemed to feel Wu Yun's monstrous fighting intent.

Dragons play in the water, peach blossoms fill the sky, dragons fly and phoenixes dance...

Eighteen sets of marksmanship were displayed in a row, and Wu Yun's aura rolled around in Wu Yun's room, and the sound of gunshots exploded.

After comprehending the Supreme Martial God Art, Wu Yun felt that he had a different understanding of the eighteen marksmanship, and some areas that were previously incomprehensible suddenly became transparent.

Whether it is strength, speed, or accuracy, all have been greatly improved.

Afterwards, Wu Yun spent a few days to stabilize his cultivation and refine his martial skills.

After everything was stabilized, Wu Yun put on a mask and went to the family arsenal to get an ordinary iron spear early in the morning.

Because the weapon he used, the silver blade, was already famous in Xingyu City three years ago, and now Wu Yun is not willing to reveal his identity in the battlefield of life and death, so everything with personal characteristics must be covered up.

Including looks and weapons.

After everything was ready, Wu Yun left Wu's house and walked towards Xingyu City's life and death martial arts arena.

In the battlefield of life and death, no one knows who its boss is.

But no one doubts its influence in Xingyu City.

Even the two largest families in Xingyu City, the Wu family and the Xiao family never dared to touch this place.

It is rumored that this life-and-death martial arts arena was established by a strong man in the imperial capital, and there are even rumors that this strong man in the imperial capital is a close friend with the monarch of the Yunyue Empire.

And the rules of this life-and-death martial arts arena is that there are no rules, except that you can't choose an opponent with a lower cultivation base than yourself, there are no rules at all.

Even if there are casualties, we will not be held responsible.

Wu Yun, who was wearing a mask, came to the gate of the Battle of Life and Death. The crowd was full of people. Ten battle platforms were fighting frantically. From time to time, casualties were brought out from the battlefield. The scene was extremely bloody.

A guard stepped forward and asked, "Dare to ask if your Excellency is here to watch the battle or participate in the competition?"

"Compete."

Wu Yun's voice was low.

The guard immediately smiled and said, "Please come with me."

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