Chapter 100 Sharp Words
In the majestic hall, dozens of figures stood on one side, all with shocked faces, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere was eeriely silent at this time.
Qin Wuxi stared at Shen Yun expressionlessly, the latter's face was cold and permeating, and the killing intent swirled around him, making the air a little colder.
He himself never imagined that the person his father had used two black spirit orders to try to arrest would appear in front of him like this, this world is really small.
Fortunately, before coming to Heavenly Wind City, he happened to take a look at Qin Wuxi's portrait from his father Shen Tong, but he was just in a hurry, and he was not too impressed, but fortunately, he recognized it at the moment when Qin Wuxi sacrificed the Wu Delusion Halberd.
Although Shen Yun's voice was flat and indifferent, at this time, it exploded in everyone's ears like thunder!
"The Black Spirit Army, the first army of the Dongyang Dynasty?"
"Shen Yun said that guy is the one who is being pursued by the Black Spirit Army, what's going on?"
"Could it be that this kid is some kind of traitor and thief?"
"Who knows?"
Whispers continued to sound, and the originally fiery atmosphere of treasure hunting in the palace became treacherous at this time.
"I really don't know where you got the courage to appear in front of me?" Shen Yun smiled at Qin Wuxi, and then stepped out violently.
The violent source force fluctuations were mixed with the cold and icy killing power, and they erupted in an instant like a volcano, setting off gusts of cold wind, with a faint coercion, facing Qin Wuxi.
The people around him all changed color, this source power fluctuation, he was already a genuine eightfold person in the Condensation Source Realm, and this guy was worthy of being a genius of the Shen family, one of the three major families.
Sensing the majestic source power surging around Shen Yun, Qin Wuxi's expression was extremely solemn, but there was not the slightest fear on his face, but he smiled at Shen Yunsenhan, his smile was also full of killing intent, and a slightly inferior source power fluctuation also erupted suddenly, as if it was-for-tat.
"Who do you think you are, and you are qualified to let me retreat?" Qin Wuxi sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm.
Not to mention that he only knew that Shen Yun was Shen Tong's son in the tomb, even if he knew it from the beginning, he would still come, and this kind of unproductive behavior was not like his Qin Wuxi's style of doing things.
"Hehe, it seems that you think that if you defeat Mu Yan, you are qualified to argue with me?" Shen Yun's eyes narrowed like a poisonous snake and smiled lightly, with arrogance in his tone that was difficult to hide.
"There are still what kind of old dogs there are, and what kind of puppies there are, even the tone of speech is exactly the same," Qin Wuxi shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.
Whether it is Shen Tong or Shen Yun, there is a sense of superiority in their words, and it is probably not an exaggeration to describe it with no one in their eyes.
The corners of Shen Yun's mouth twitched slightly, but his eyes became cold little by little, and with a palm in his hand, a blood-red big knife was clenched in his hand.
His eyes seemed to be about to erupt like a real flame, and he was obviously extremely angry, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became hideous.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, he stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, but the figure disappeared strangely, but the ground collapsed a few points at this time, and the cracks were like spider webs.
Qin Wuxi's pupils shrank, and the divine soul in the divine palace roared out, instantly enveloping himself within a range of tens of meters, and then his eyes froze, and his body leaned to the side violently.
Shout!
A big knife brought up the cold mangs of Sen Sen and slashed down from where he was before, and immediately split the ground into a crack of unknown depth, spreading out towards the front.
"Huh?"
As soon as the blow missed, Shen Yun let out a slightly surprised surprise, then turned to look at Qin Wuxi, who was retreating, and smiled sarcastically.
"It turns out that he has some ability, no wonder his tone is so big!"
"You're not bad!" Qin Wuxi smiled lightly.
Immediately, the halberd was clenched in his hand, the soles of his feet stomped, and he rushed away, and the source power in his body operated wildly.
Bang Bang Bang!
The swords and halberds collided, and the sound of gold and iron resounding throughout the palace continued to sound, and the sparks jumped in all directions, which was extremely intense.
Sensing the huge power coming from the halberd body, Qin Wuxi was secretly surprised, this guy's strength in the Eight Folds of the Condensation Source Realm was indeed not a vegetarian, even if he had the Wu Delusion Halberd in his hand, he was still at a disadvantage.
clang
The blow was blocked by Qin Wuxi again, and Shen Yun's face was slightly gloomy, because he found that no matter how fast his sword technique was, Qin Wuxi could always detect where his killing intention was at the critical moment and easily block it.
Immediately retreated, and then the blood-red broadsword was raised above his head, and the source power poured into the broadsword like a torrent, and the blood-red broadsword became more and more scarlet at this time, and the divine lines on the knife body were slightly bright, and a gloomy fluctuation slowly emanated.
"Blood Sky Knife!"
The blood-red knife on the knife body was brewing continuously, Shen Yun's eyes condensed, and with a burst of shouts, a blood-red knife the size of Xu Zhang suddenly fell off the knife body, like a shock towards Qin Wuxi.
The knife swept by, and the hard ground left a shallow knife mark, exuding a faint smell of blood.
Sensing the sharpness of the knife and the blood qi contained in it, Qin Wuxi didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and the source power in the source mansion roared out and merged into the body, and the pale golden light overflowed on the surface of the body.
After some tempering of the cold bone demon yin wind in the tomb, although Jin Mang in the second stage of the Eight Desolations Battle Body did not dare to say that he was already in a perfect state, he must be close to Dacheng fire, and this kind of defense power is not known how many times stronger than the Qingmang at the beginning.
As soon as his mind moved, the brilliant golden sky slowly wriggled like a living creature at this time, all gathered in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a shield overflowing with golden light.
The shield the size of Xu Zhang was wrapped in golden brilliance, and a sense of indestructible strength was faintly emanated, which made people look sideways.
When the light shield was formed, the blood-red sword came as scheduled, and the sharp knife carried a rich bloody aura, slashing at the golden shield like lightning.
"Boom"
At the moment of impact, the majestic source force shock wave suddenly swept away, Qin Wuxi sensed the terrifying power coming from the light shield, his brows furrowed slightly, and the source force around him surged wildly.
Shen Yun smiled strangely at this, his eyes staring at Qin Wuxi mockingly.
Immediately, Qin Wuxi's eyes shrunk to see that on the blood-red knife, scarlet blood qi continued to fall off, eroding away against the golden shield, like a bone appendage.
"Strange means!" Qin Wuxi secretly felt that something was wrong, this blood qi seemed to have a strange effect of eroding the source power of others, if he accidentally touched the Dao, I am afraid it would be quite troublesome.
Then he took a step back with his right foot, his body prostrate slightly, like a lion ready to attack, his body bowed slightly, and then he slammed his fist at the golden shield.
"Bang"
A punch without any fancy fell on the golden shield, and the brutal force suddenly burst out, and the originally stalemate knife fell into the wind in an instant at this time, and suddenly exploded along with the light shield.
Countless points of source power light fluttered down, and then merged into the heavens and the earth, disappearing.
"Actually blocked it?"
In the main hall, some warriors looked at each other and looked at each other, each with a little shock in their eyes.
You must know that Shen Yun is a genuine eightfold martial artist of the Condensation Source Realm, and his random blow is probably not something that a fivefold fellow of the Condensation Source Realm can block, let alone the spirit level martial arts he casts.
This seemingly weak teenager turned out to be a guy who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger?
"It can actually block my Blood Sky Knife, it seems that it really has some ability" Shen Yun's eyes condensed when he saw this, and then smiled lightly.
It's just that the killing intent in the depths of his eyes is much stronger at this time, no matter how much he looks down on Qin Wuxi in his heart, he has to admit that this guy does have the potential to threaten him.
The Blood Heaven Knife he had used before, although he didn't go all out, he didn't keep his hand, such a sharp knife and gloomy blood, even if the guy from the Seven Layers of the Condensation Source Realm encountered it, it would take a lot of effort to stop it, but it was resisted by Qin Wuxi.
If he continues to let him grow, I'm afraid it won't be long before he won't be his opponent.
"However, how much of your source power is left, and how many blows can you block me?" Shen Yun smiled hideously.
Qin Wuxi's face did not move when he heard this, but his heart sank, in fact, Shen Yun was right, he had consumed a lot of source power in the previous battle with Mu Yan, and now that it continues like this, I am afraid that the first source power to dry up is himself.
In any case, Shen Yun's genuine Condensation Source Realm Eightfold Source Power would definitely be better than himself, and once his Source Power was exhausted, I am afraid that he would become a fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered by others.
"I advise you to be obedient and arrested, maybe you can avoid some flesh and skin suffering, sometimes I don't care about it" Seeing Qin Wuxi's silence, Shen Yun threatened.
Qin Wuxi grinned when he heard this, and said in a playful tone
"I'm sorry, I'm born with itchy skin, just scratchy!"
"I don't know what to do!"
Shen Yun's face was instantly gloomy like water, the violent source power erupted like a mountain torrent in an instant, and the cold killing intent rushed straight towards Qin Wuxi, and a faint sense of oppression suddenly permeated the surroundings.
Qin Wuxi's expression was solemn, and the source power in his body was also constantly running, and he was already ready for battle.
The eyes of the two clashed, it was extremely cold, the killing intent burst out like substance, and the atmosphere was tense, making people dare not breathe.
At this moment, a gentle footstep sounded suddenly, and it was clearly audible.
Dozens of suspicious eyes looked at each other, and their eyes became strange, because they found that the person who slowly stepped out at this time was Mo Feng, who was also one of the three great families in the Imperial City.
Ignoring the suspicious gaze that fell on him, Mo Feng's eyes drooped slightly, and he walked out slowly, and after a while, he came to Qin Wuxi's side, staring at Shen Yun with an indifferent face.
Qin Wuxi was slightly surprised, and he was even more puzzled in his heart, since Mo Feng had come to tell him the news of Qingyun City and Shen Yun's identity before, Qin Wuxi had a faint feeling that he seemed to know him, but he thought that he had never seen Mo Feng.
Everyone present was stunned when they saw this, what was going on?
It is rumored that the three major families in the Imperial City are in the same breath and have a close relationship, and the current scene does not look like what the rumors say!
And Linglong on the side had a flash of vision, but he still stayed in place, without the slightest intention of making a move.
"Mo Feng, you also want to meddle in this matter?" Shen Yun's face was slightly gloomy when he saw this, and he said coldly, and the cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Can't you?" Mo Feng asked with serious doubts.
"He's the one my Black Spirit Army ordered to arrest, you dare to shield him?"
"You Black Spirit Army?" Mo Feng's eyes flashed, his eyes gradually became cold, and he said, "When did you become a member of the Black Spirit Army?"
"Or is it that the whole of your Shen family is already a member of the Black Spirit Army?"
Shen Yun's expression froze when he heard this, and then he became a little ugly, in the face of Mo Feng's sharp words, even he didn't know what to do for a while!
If he opened his mouth to admit it, there were dozens of people present, if there was a hint of wind in the imperial city, I am afraid that they would be the first to walk around without eating and going around would be the Shen family.
Now he can be described as riding a tiger!