There was silence in the cultivation ground, and when everyone thought that Han Feiyu was going to win, Wu Yun suddenly burst out and injured Han Feiyu, and the battle situation shifted again to everyone's expectations.

On the stage, the raging purple fire on Han Feiyu's body has now disappeared, revealing Han Feiyu's ice-like face.

Recovering from the shock, Han Feiyu looked down at his chest, the clothes on his chest were in tatters, and a large golden seal could be seen imprinted on his body.

Han Feiyu used his true power with all his might, but he found that the true power in his body was like a river blocked by a boulder, and even if he fought for fate, he could only mobilize about forty percent of his true power.

Han Feiyu stared intently at the seal on his chest, obviously, it was the culprit of everything.

"Senior Brother Han, it seems that I won this time. Wu Yun's face was pale at this time, and he looked extremely weak, but a smile of victory appeared on his face.

The exercises that Wu Yun practiced were one of the only high-level exercises in the Tianyin Temple, the "Dao Xuan Sutra", which was obtained in a spiritual cave by a senior of the Tianyin Temple a thousand years ago when he was practicing in other realms.

The Tao Xuan Jing is divided into three parts, which are condensing, gathering spirits, and returning to the truth. Each article is divided into six layers. For a thousand years, all the geniuses of Tianyinguan have practiced this exercise, but at most, they can only cultivate to the third layer of the Ningwen Chapter, and no one has ever stepped into the fourth layer, and in the end it can only be compiled into the list of high-level exercises, but this also sets off the extraordinary nature of this exercise, even if it can only be cultivated to the third level, it is no less than other high-level exercises of Tianyinguan.

Five years ago, Wu Yun came to Tianyin Temple, and quickly showed his amazing talent, so like all previous dynasties, Wu Yun was taken to the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to select high-level exercises, but unexpectedly, the Dao Xuan Sutra that had been sealed in the corner suddenly reacted, and took the initiative to fly into Wu Yun's hands, this vision shocked the entire Tianyin Temple, five years, Wu Yun has been practicing hard, and successfully put the "Dao Xuan Sutra" Cultivating to the peak of the third layer, if you can break this thousand-year-old taboo and break through to the fourth layer, I am afraid that the viewers of the Tianyin Temple will take the initiative to give up the position of the viewer.

On the stage, Wu Yun secretly operated the "Dao Xuan Sutra" to restore his mana.

The Dao Xuan Sutra is not very strong in terms of power, at least in the current Ning Wen Chapter, but although the attack power is somewhat insufficient, there are many secret techniques contained in it that are unheard of even by a powerhouse of the Void Underworld Realm like the Guan Lord, after cultivating the Dao Xuan Sutra, Wu Yun's recovery speed of true strength and physical strength is several times that of a cultivator of the same level, and Han Feiyu will be hit hard because he does not clear this point.

"Phew, the sealing technique still consumes mana so much, but now that I've recovered about a third of my mana, it should be enough to support me until I win. Wu Yun said secretly, to be honest, Wu Yun's condition at this time was not much stronger than Han Feiyu, but he had the advantage of fast recovery, which gave Wu Yun enough confidence to defeat Han Feiyu.

"Senior Brother Han, as long as one side has not admitted defeat, the battle will not be over, since you and I have not given up, it seems that the battle will continue. As Wu Yun spoke, he picked up the magic decision, shot out a few runes in the air, turned into several golden rays of light and shot towards Han Feiyu, and at the same time, he used his divine mind to control the magic weapon, and attacked Han Feiyu along with this golden light.

Han Feiyu's face was expressionless, and he used his sealed true power with all his might, opening his mouth to highlight a purple flame that was long and long, rushing out like a fire dragon, colliding with the golden light of the Xuan Ruler.

"Wow!" The golden light was scattered, but Zi Yan was also split by the Xuan Ruler, and his power was undiminished, hitting Han Feiyu.

The jade ruler hit Han Feiyu's shoulder, and immediately blood flowed, the jade ruler exuded divine light, and attacked dozens of times in an instant, Han Feiyu's body was already scarred at this time, and blood was splashed everywhere.

Han Feiyu's eyes flashed, and there was a deep groan in his eyes, as if he was hesitating about something, and finally, looking at the jade ruler that Shenhui had swelled and wanted to cut by himself, his eyes were resolute, and he muttered to himself: "It seems that this trick must be used." ”

"Boom!!" suddenly, just like the scene of Wu Yun's storm just now, a scorching purple flame erupted all over his body, and the big seal on Han Feiyu's chest was melted by the purple flame.

"How is it possible?!" Wu Yun couldn't believe it, since he cultivated the Dao Xuan Sutra, he had never missed the sealing technique, but now the purple flame was surging like a wave, Han Feiyu's face was indifferent, and now that the seal had been broken, his state at this time was completely different from what he wanted to do just now.

Han Feiyu silently recited the incantation in his mouth, his hands formed obscure magic seals, and the demonic purple flame gradually condensed, as if he was about to conjure something unbelievable, and the scorching heat made the air become illusory.

Wu Yun also saw that something was wrong, and immediately poured all the remaining mana into the Xuanyu ruler, the jade ruler was surrounded by a streamer of time, the green light was dazzling, and the ruler body turned into a zhang long, and rushed towards the purple flame, Wu Yun gritted his teeth, this was his full blow, gathering all his remaining true power, if he hadn't been able to defeat Han Feiyu, then he would have lost.

It's a decisive blow!

Almost at the same time, the purple flame in front of Han Feiyu had also been successfully condensed, and he only heard Han Feiyu say word by word: "Purple! Yan! Transformation!"

"Roar!!" Accompanied by Han Feiyu's voice, an earth-shattering roar also followed, only to see that the mass of purple flame transformed into a purple male lion, powerful and penetrating, not intimidating, just like a real lion, except that this male lion was completely composed of purple flames.

"It's not impossible" In the attic, Zhou Tong was shocked, and he had the same reaction as Zhao Yan when he heard about Huo Yunjing.

"True power transformation, and it is such a complex transformation, how can it be possible according to his transcendent realm cultivation. Zhou Tong couldn't believe it, you must know that the transformation of true power can only be done by a cultivator of the Dao Realm, and even if an ordinary Transcendent Realm monk can barely do it, he can only conjure up a simple shape like a sword, but Han Feiyu in front of him completely subverted his cognition.

"Hahahaha, what's so strange, my disciple, what's so surprising about some demons. Zhao Yan laughed beside him, he had been depressed for a long time because of Huo Yunjing, and now that he saw Zhou Tong so discolored, he naturally would not let go of this good opportunity.

"Indeed, it is very wicked. Zhou Tong rarely did not refute, and looked at the fierce purple lion on the stage blankly.

The purple lion's roar shook the sky, and its four hooves moved in unison, rushing towards the flying jade ruler, and along the way, the rocks cracked and the purple flames splashed.

"Roar!!" With a loud roar from the purple lion, it collided with the flying Xuan Ruler, however, there was no imaginary vibration, and the purple lion turned into a huge fireball, enveloping a jade ruler that was a zhang long.

"Puff, puff" The burning sound of the flame continued to sound, Wu Yun gritted his teeth, and tried his best to control the magic weapon, wanting to break free.

"How come?!" Suddenly, Wu Yun exclaimed, he felt that his connection with the magic weapon was constantly weakening, you know, the magic weapon is through the blood to recognize the master, and the soul of the monk is connected, generally there are only two possibilities for this situation: the magic weapon is destroyed or the master is changed. Either way, it is a huge blow to Wu Yun now.

"Senior Brother Han, take the supernatural powers, I admit defeat. Wu Yun said with a wry smile, although he believed in the tenacity of the magic weapon, he still took the initiative to admit defeat out of caution, otherwise if something really went wrong, it would be a heavy blow to him.

With Wu Yun's admitting defeat, the entire cultivation ground became noisy, cheering, sighing, and discussing one after another.

This battle of geniuses has finally come to an end!