The vigorous killing intent almost filled Shen Yun's pupils, his eyes were full of lightning, shocking like thunder, and the vast source power was churning endlessly around his body, and the momentum was amazing!

The sky is pitch black, like dark clouds pressing down, majestic, making people feel suffocated, like a black mountain bullying down.

His beast-like eyes stared at Qin Wuxi tightly, his five fingers clenched deep into the flesh of his palm, and his teeth were even more clenched, obviously extremely angry.

Immediately, he took a deep breath of cold breath, slowly closed his eyes, and the source power around him seemed to have calmed down, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes again.

The aura that had already stagnated was rising again at this time, and the cold killing intent swirled around his body, and the anger and gloom on his face had disappeared, replaced by endless indifference and indifference.

Obviously, this Shen Yun is also worthy of being one of the geniuses of the Shen family, and his heart and will are very human, and he threw away all his emotions in less than a moment and threw himself into the battle.

"I'll admit that I underestimated you before, but then.... It's also time for you to know the true strength of the Eight Layers of the Condensation Source Realm" Shen Yun said coldly, the source power in his body roared out like a tide, and the amazing sense of oppression slowly spread.

With the palm of his hand, a blood-red big knife was held tightly in his right hand, the sun shone on the blade, and the Sen Sen knife overflowed on it, making him more imposing!

The incomparable source power, the cold and devouring killing intent and the boundless blood of the Sensen Sword made Qin Wuxi's expression unprecedentedly dignified.

"If you obediently tie up now, I think you can at least suffer less flesh and skin!" Shen Yun said indifferently.

"I think I'd better wait until you win!" Qin Wuxi said seriously.

Shen Yun tapped his head, his face expressionless, but the air around him was a little colder.

Immediately, the blade of his knife flipped over, and the pale red blood qi suddenly seeped out from the knife body, slowly spreading, and a smell of blood also spread around.

"Is it flesh again?"

Qin Wuxi's brows furrowed slightly, seeing the trace of blood emanating from the knife's body, his heart couldn't help but be a little more dignified, this kind of blood qi not only has an erosive effect, once it is invaded into the body, it will exude a cold and bloody feeling, if it can't be cleared, I am afraid that it will fall into the sequelae.

"Blood Sky Knife!"

And when Shen Yun was emitting blood qi, he held the blood knife high above his head, and the raging source power poured into the blood knife like a tide.

On the blade of the knife, the vague and mysterious divine patterns began to brighten up a little, and the source power flowing on the knife body was also strengthened a little more at this time, obviously this was the source power enhancement that belonged to the third-order source soldiers.

When the blood-red knife on the knife gradually brightened, Shen Yun's eyes froze, and he snorted, holding the knife in both hands and slashing at Qin Wuxi.

A blood-red knife fell out of the blade, and then turned into a red lightning bolt, blasting towards Qin Wuxi with lightning speed.

Along the way, the ground cracked a knife mark that was neither deep nor shallow, and the air left a faint blood-red trace.

The sharp and matchless knife carried a strong smell of blood, Qin Wuxi didn't dare to have the slightest slackness, his palm flipped, and the Wu Delusion Halberd was suddenly clenched in his hand, and between the surges of source power, the sharp edge on the tip of the halberd was uncertain, and the sharp aura slowly dispersed.

Immediately, he swung his palm, waved his heavy halberd, and slammed into the blood-red knife that swept in.

The faint edge on the tip of the halberd collided with the sword, and the faint blood qi continued to gush out, eroding towards Qin Wuxi.

Qin Wuxi's eyes narrowed, the source power merged into his body, the pale golden light suddenly condensed, and his strength increased greatly, and then his expression turned ruthless, and he roared down again.

"Bang"

The blood-red knife shattered like glass at this time, and a crisp sound rang out, and the knife suddenly exploded into countless points of light.

The blood-red knife was broken, but Shen Yun didn't have the slightest panic, the strange light in his eyes flashed, and then the big knife slashed down angrily again, and two blood-red knives swept towards Qin Wuxi.

"In vain!"

Qin Wuxi held the Wu Delusion Halberd in one hand, the gold on his arm flowed, the strength was surging, and his body moved, and he shot towards the sword like a shock.

The fluctuation before this blood-red knife was quite equal, and the power was the same, and he could blast through his first path, and this second path would naturally not be a problem.

Between the dancing halberds, the two knives exploded one after another without accident, and Qin Wuxi's eyes looked at Shen Yun indifferently, but he found that the corners of the latter's mouth hooked a strange arc at this time.

I can't help but sink in my heart!

I saw Shen Yun's eyes staring at Qin Wuxi mockingly, his hands suddenly and rapidly changed, and the Dao Palm Seal was formed, and at the same time, Qin Wuxi felt that there was a faint violent fluctuation in the sky above his head condensed out of thin air.

"It's ....."

Qin Wuxi suddenly raised his head, and was shocked to see that the blood qi that had diffused from the blood-red sword when it was shattered before was constantly converging towards the sky above his head at this time, and the majestic source power roared from Shen Yun's body and fell into it.

"Bloody Palm!"

Between the rise and tumbling of blood qi, a blood-red palm print dozens of zhang in size condensed out, and then roared down with the cold blood qi and an amazing sense of oppression, suppressing Qin Wuxi.

"Is the Blood Sky Knife just a disguise, the real offensive is this big palm condensed by blood qi!"

Qin Wuxi's eyes were solemn, but he didn't sit still, all the source power in his body gushed out, flowing through the meridians, and gathered into the palm of his hand, and the brilliant gold continued to burst out of his palm, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a holy seal of more than four zhang.

The holy seal was formed, and Qin Wuxi did not hesitate at all, and slammed it towards the blood-colored palm print that had been suppressed.

"The Holy Seal of Sumeru!"

The golden light seal suddenly came out of his hand and blasted towards the palm print, but the holy seal of more than four zhang was like a drop in the ocean under the palm print of dozens of zhang in size.

"I can't help myself!" Shen Yun saw the holy seal that was only four feet in size, and immediately sneered, and Qin Wuxi was in a hurry to go to the doctor.

Then the palm of his hand pressed down violently, and his eyes were fierce.

"Suppress me!"

The blood-red palm print roared down violently, colliding abruptly with the inconspicuous Sumeru Holy Seal.

"Bang"

A low crashing sound suddenly sounded, and under the close gaze of the two of them, the golden holy seal and the blood-red big palm were faintly frozen.

Shen Yun sneered when he saw this, and then on the palm print, the blood-red blood qi began to slowly diffuse, eroding towards the holy seal, and a trace of blood-red blood began to spread towards the holy seal.

Qin Wuxi didn't have the slightest panic, this guy, didn't he know that the Sumeru Holy Seal was the most restrained by these bloody and gloomy methods?

"Burst"

Qin Wuxi sneered and let out a low snort, the golden holy seal was shining brightly at this time, exuding endless dazzling light like a scorching sun, like a brilliant sun.

Under the golden light, the originally gloomy blood and qi dissipated like ice and snow meeting lava, and slowly evaporated.

"How is that possible?"

This scene fell into Shen Yun's eyes, which immediately made him feel a burst in his heart, and he couldn't help but scream in horror.

His blood qi was carried by the Blood Demon Knife itself, and it had an eerie corrosive power. Even if the eightfold martial artist of the Condensation Source Realm met him, he was afraid that he would be helpless, how could it be so easy to crack it now.

"Boom"

After the golden light, the astonishing source force storm suddenly erupted, sweeping out of the sky, and the fierce storm caused sand and rocks to fly in all directions.

After the storm calmed down, Qin Wuxi walked out slowly, and smiled indifferently at Shen Yun, whose face was uncertain: "It seems that you are also as strong as I imagined!"

Shen Yun gritted his teeth and stared at Qin Wuxi, there was both resentment and incomprehension in his eyes, it was really hard for him to imagine how a mud-legged man who walked out of this corner of Qingyun City could have such a deep foundation.

Not only is he equipped with high-level martial arts, but even the third-order source soldiers in his hands are no less than his own Blood Demon Sword.

"Don't be too happy!" Shen Yun said gloomily.

"Really?"

Qin Wuxi sneered, his halberd body shook, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and then the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and his body instantly moved by the wind and burst out.

The halberd waved, and the air suddenly made a whining sound, and Qin Wuxi came to Shen Yun in a flash, and the heavy wind pressure of the dark halberd carrier suddenly slashed down angrily.

Shen Yun unexpectedly raised his knife to greet him, and the two collided, making a crisp resonant sound, and the qi waves were raging.

The faces of the two of them were extremely indifferent, their breaths were cold, and their eyes flashed with murderous intent, obviously they were eager to get rid of each other.

"Eight Desolation Battle Body!"

With this Qin Wuxi's low shout, the surface of his body once again had a golden expanse seeping out, and then wrapped around his arm, and the vigorous power poured out like a flood, all falling on the knife.

"Bang"

Where Shen Yun stood, the ground was faintly recessed a little, and thin cracks continued to spread out, obviously overwhelmed.

Shen Yun gritted his teeth, and was faintly shocked by the terrifying incomparably powerful force coming from the knife body, this guy, why did the strength suddenly increase so much?

However, what he didn't know was that the Innocence Halberd itself was a sixth-order source soldier, although the grade had dropped now, the material of the halberd body was still a sixth-order deep-sea dark iron, and its weight was incomparable, and with the power of Qin Wuxi's physical body, the power could only be described by the word terrifying.

"Bell!"

Finally, under Qin Wuxi's full force roar, the Blood Demon Knife in Shen Yun's palm suddenly came out of his hand, swept an arc in mid-air and plunged upside down on the ground.

The Blood Demon Knife flew into the sky, and before Shen Yun could react, Qin Wuxi swung his Innocent Halberd again and slapped it on his chest.

A whining sound of breaking wind slammed towards Shen Yun with a heavy mountain-like sense of oppression, and a soft murmur also entered his ears, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly, and a look of horror suddenly climbed up.

"It's over!"