Chapter 15: The Realm of Martial Arts
The abnormal fluctuations transmitted back by the soul became more and more violent, Xiao Yun covered his head, forcibly suppressed the trembling all over his body, and he retreated step by step, trying to distance himself from Shen Tuhui, because only in this way could he hide the uneasiness in his heart.
At the same time, the momentum around Shen Tuhui's body continued to rise, and his body seemed to have become a center at this moment, the center where the wind swept away. The fallen leaves on the ground rose without wind, and the surrounding air flowed at high speed, and after only a few moments, it enveloped Shen Tuhui like a tornado.
"In the ten countries of Kyushu for several years, there are very few people who can break my Huangquan swordsmanship so perfectly, and I have to admit that you are the only one. Along with the momentum, Shen Tuhui's body also rose, gurgling, the sound of staggered flesh and bone spread, and Shen Tuhui's body rose at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"At a young age, ** is ridiculously strong, and his experience is extraordinary. The wind whirlwind is getting faster and faster, rolling up the dust all over the sky, and in just a few words, Shen Tuhui has become completely different, and the constantly improving momentum makes him forget his previous setbacks, "However, geniuses often die!"
Listening to Shen Tuhui's arrogant words, Xiao Yun tightly tugged at the cloth belt that tied the iron box with both hands, trying to forcibly suppress the fear in his heart by tightening the cloth belt.
His soul was restless, and the whirring wind sounded in his ears like a thunderbolt. At this moment, Shen Tuhui brought Xiao Yun a near-death oppression.
Xiao Yun knew that it was because Shen Tuhui had already stepped into the Martial Realm!
Triple of the First Martial Realm!
Everyone stopped at this moment, whether it was the Luo Family Army or the killers of the Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion, they were just ordinary martial artists, and the oppression brought to them by the Ancestral Martial Realm was only stronger than Xiao Yun.
Martial Realm Fivefold!
The whirlwind faintly brought a sense of attraction, causing all the dead branches and leaves in the entire clearing to be stirred into the whirlpool.
Seven Layers of the First Martial Realm!
"How is it possible?" Shen Tuhui broke through the realm like going upstairs, without much effort, and the four Luo Jiajun's faces turned pale, and they retreated again and again, constantly shouting "impossible" in their mouths. Despite their experience and experience, few people have ever been able to make such a breakthrough.
Shen Tuhui's strength finally stopped at the ninth level of the Xianwu Realm, at this time, he was no longer invincible under the martial arts, even under the Xianwu Realm.
Xiao Yun finally knew that Shen Tuhui's previous words were not sensational, the ninefold peak realm of the Xianwu Realm, coupled with the mysterious Huangquan sword technique, he Shen Tuhui was by no means a weak person within the Xianwu Realm.
"Now you know, I'm not just two years older than you, we're just a little bit more powerful than you. Shen Tuhui walked out of the slowly calming whirlwind, strutted his head, and said proudly.
The hand holding the cloth belt relaxed slightly, Xiao Yun straightened his face, and said, "Third-Order Resident Yan Dan? Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion is really willing, no wonder you can hide in the Luo Family's army for a whole year." ”
"Do you even know that you are still stationed in Yan Dan?boy, are you really an alchemist?" Shen Tuhui approached Xiao Yun step by step, inquiring about Xiao Yun's identity. From the conversation, Shen Tuhui has become more and more aware that Xiao Yun's identity is a little mysterious.
The alchemist himself is an extraordinary profession, not only does he have almost strict requirements for talent, but he is also an extremely money-burning business. It is precisely for this reason that the ten kingdoms of Kyushu have strict control and records over the alchemists in the places under their jurisdiction, just like the Imperial Alchemist Guild of the Yanhua Empire.
Therefore, Shen Tuhui believed that as long as there were more powerful alchemists in the ten countries of Kyushu, he would know about it as soon as possible. However, Xiao Yun's name had not reached his ears before.
"Zhu Yan Dan, ranked in the third order, residing in the face, suppressing the dantian. I don't think your strength is limited to the first martial realm, right?" Xiao Yun did not give a positive answer, nor did he retreat. At this time, he remembered that Murong Qingcheng, who was almost the same age as him, had already reached the Houwu Sevenfold Realm, and only then did he conclude in his heart that Shen Tuhui's strength was more than that.
"So what?" Shen Tuhui was obviously taken aback, and then snorted coldly, "Although the medicinal power of the Zhuyan Pill has not completely subsided, resulting in my strength still being suppressed, it is more than enough for the Martial Nine Realms to deal with you. ”
Listening to the conversation between Shen Tuhui and Xiao Yun, the faces of the four Luo family soldiers were like ashes, and even the hands holding the halberds began to tremble slightly. They can slaughter all sides among the martial artists, but in the face of the martial cultivators, they are all meat to be slaughtered on the chopping board.
The four of them, you look at me, I look at you, they all shook their heads at each other, and finally focused their eyes on Shen Tuhui, who was constantly approaching Xiao Yun. When they saw that the distance between Shen Tuhui and Xiao Yun was less than a zhang, they turned their hearts sideways, nodded their heads, and rushed towards Shen Tuhui together with their halberds.
"Let's hold him back, you go first!" shouted the four Locke soldiers as they stabbed Shen Tuhui with four silver-plastic halberds.
Xiao Yun frowned slightly, he didn't expect that at this time, these four Luo Jiajun would still want to protect him, although his heart was a little sad, but also a little warm.
Pathetic spirit of sacrifice, warm military feelings.
"Hmph. Shen Tuhui smiled contemptuously, turned around and faced the four halberds, the bell rang twice, and the middle two Luo Jiajun were kicked out before they could react. Taking advantage of the moment when the remaining two Luo Jiajun lost their minds, Shen Tuhui took a step further, staggered the stabbing halberd, slapped out the two palms heavily, and the remaining two flew out in response.
Between the lightning and flint, Shen Tuhui lightning knocked four people away, and even Xiao Yun secretly praised his skills. There is indeed an insurmountable gap between the first martial realm and the martial artist, not only in terms of speed and intensity, but also in a new means of attack - internal force.
As soon as the four injured Locke soldiers got up from the ground, they were surrounded by a group of killers. was hit by Shen Tuhui's blow, and all four of them were injured a lot, and they were faintly unable to support under the attack of the killer. But fortunately, at this time, the enemy killers were also consumed a lot, and there were only more than ten people left, and although the four Locke troops were not supported, they would not be defeated when they coped.
"Let me ask you one last time, where are you an alchemist?" Looking at Xiao Yun domineeringly, Shen Tuhui was already a little impatient.
Xiao Yun was silent, he reached into his arms with his left hand and held the three Rundan Fruits, and his right hand pulled the knotted strip of cloth, he was hesitating.
And this hesitation became a naked provocation in Shen Tuhui's eyes, he roared, bullied up, with the long sword in his hand, dancing impermeable, and the momentum was amazing.
"Huh~", the long sword cut through Xiao Yun's clothes and pierced his skin, making his already embarrassed body even more bloody.
Xiao Yun was still hesitant, and the thoughts in his heart were constantly hovering between devouring the Rundan Fruit and summoning the iron box on his back with his soul power to save his life.
And Shen Tuhui chased after him relentlessly, leaving a blood hole in Xiao Yun's body with each sword. He is not in a hurry to make a dead move, he wants to slowly deprive Xiao Yun of his vitality, and he wants to repay Xiao Yun for all of today's shame.
Being broken by Xiao Yun and the Huangquan Sword Technique was an indelible shame in Shen Tuhui's heart.
Just when Xiao Yun's clothes were shattered and blood was pouring out, a shocking explosion suddenly erupted from the jungle, which attracted the attention of both Shen Tuhui and Xiao Yun for a while. (In order to thank the deputy moderators of "Original Sin Weiyang" "Violet ~ Qianqian" and "Invincible Yang Zai" for their support of this book, Nanshan specially added a change today to show gratitude!