Sky War Soul

C52 Great War with Yin Hanwen



C52 Great War with Yin Hanwen

0"Chu Yun, you little ant, do you know that I can take your life even without using my martial spirit?!"    

    

Yin Hanwen's hands shook, and then he threw out two punches. Two bursts of Spirit Qi exploded in the air, and the huge shockwave shook the ground, causing it to shake, covering towards Chu Yun.    

    

As soon as he made a move, he displayed the exquisite manipulation of spiritual energy to his heart.    

    

However, Chu Yun did not even try to dodge. Bearing with the pressure of the waves, he walked forward.    

    

One step, two steps.    

    

Under this shock wave that shook the heavens and the earth, the surrounding core disciples could not even stand steadily, and were thrown back and forth. Only Chu Yun was able to walk with firm steps and meet difficulties.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Yin Hanwen frowned. He did not expect this, but he quickly sneered and said disdainfully: "You want to display your powerful physique huh? Unfortunately, in front of me, no matter how strong your physique is, it's useless."    

    

With that, Yin Hanwen pointed to the air, and dense spirit qi transformed into a sharp sword that pierced through the sky, thrusting towards Chu Yun's chest.    

    

Chu Yun's eyes flashed, his body twisted, dodging the tip of the sharp sword.    

    

"It's useless!"    

    

Yin Hanwen laughed sinisterly, he turned his finger, and the sharp sword suddenly turned and stabbed into Chu Yun's shoulder.    

    

"Chi!"    

    

The sharp sword was only an inch or so away, but there was no way it could enter.    

    

Chu Yun was like a steel ball, no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to dig any deeper.    

    

"The bones are quite hard."    

    

Yin Hanwen shook his head in disdain. He extended both of his hands, and ten swords condensed in the air, and rushed towards Chu Yun.    

    

"You can block one of my strikes, can you block dozens of my strikes, or even a hundred strikes?"    

    

Chu Yun extended his hand out and grabbed the sword aura that was stabbed into his shoulder, with a pinch, the sword aura turned into specks of spirit energy, and shattered.    

    

Facing dozens of sword lights that were as ferocious as his opponent, Chu Yun roared as his spine creaked incessantly. He gathered all the power in his body and punched out.    

    

Thunderclap Fist!    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The power that the Collapsing Fist had been brewing suddenly exploded. It was as if a hundred meter tall tidal wave had crashed down, shattering all of the sword light.    

    

Chu Yun's body trembled, the recoil was extremely uncomfortable, he gritted his teeth and took a few deep breaths, only then was he able to recover.    

    

Yin Hanwen had to use all of his strength to block Yin Hanwen's seemingly casual attack.    

    

This feeling was truly annoying!    

    

"He can actually catch it?" It's really tenacious! "    

    

Yin Hanwen shook his head and lamented, but then his eyes became gloomy and cold, and laughed sinisterly: "Then, can you withstand this attack?"    

    

With that, Yin Hanwen raised his hand. In the center of his palm, an extremely sharp sword light appeared.    

    

This sword light was only an inch long, and emitted an incomparably sharp aura. It was as if nothing could stop it, as if it could pierce through any obstacle.    

    

"Absolute Murderous Sword Radiance!"    

    

Yin Hanwen smiled slightly, and leisurely sent out the tiny sword aura in his hand.    

    

"Chi chi chi!"    

    

The tiny sword beam slashed through the air, piercing through the air and causing tiny cracks to appear in the air. All of this was caused by this deadly sword light!    

    

Absolutely sharp, absolutely invincible!    

    

Just a single ray of sword light had caused Chu Yun to frown as if he had met a great enemy.    

    

He asked himself in his heart.    

    

Could it be that I will be forced to use my trump card without Yin Hanwen even displaying his martial spirit?    

    

Is the difference between him and me really that huge?    

    

Chu Yun did not want to admit it, but the truth was as such, leaving him with no choice but to argue.    

    

No matter if it was the Three Style Rushing Thunder Hand or the Hand of the Flipping Cloud, none of them could stop the sharpness of this deadly sword light. If he did not summon his supreme soul and took out his heavenly blade, he would definitely be killed by this killer sword light!    

    

There was no other way, there was no other way!    

    

Chu Yun's eyes flashed with a look of humiliation, the other party did not even reveal his martial spirit, yet he was forced to use his trump card? This feeling, this was too annoying, too unbearable!    

    

Without making a sound, Chu Yun's entire body released an endless amount of killing intent.    

    

He was unwilling and furious.    

    

The Supreme Battle Soul finally appeared and floated behind Chu Yun's back. The pitch black heavenly blade was in his hand as well.    

    

The moment Chu Yun held onto the heavenly blade, it was as if he changed into a completely different person. He became incomparably ruthless, vicious, and overflowing with killing intent.    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

Yin Hanwen's pupils contracted intensely. He could hardly believe that he could actually feel pressure from Chu Yun's body.    

    

How could this be? I am at the 5th level of Qi Condensation, this Chu Yun is only at the 8th level of Qi Disciple.    

    

The difference between their realms is so huge, I should be invincible and easily defeat him!    

    

But why, why is it that under his martial spirit, even my soul is trembling uncontrollably?    

    

Yin Hanwen was startled by his own thoughts, he could not help but look up, Chu Yun's expression looked sinister, as though he was a god of death, his eyes releasing a strong killing intent, staring straight at him.    

    

That's right, this was the feeling of his soul trembling.    

    

"Putong."    

    

Cao Zhen's clothes were drenched in cold sweat and his face was filled with fear. He could not help but kneel on the ground.    

    

He didn't want to kneel down, but he couldn't control his body.    

    

The Qi released by Chu Yun's body was too strong, too strong!    

    

Not only Cao Zhen, but all the surrounding core disciples felt their legs go soft and they all tremblingly kneeled on the ground.    

    

They tried their best to raise their heads, but they couldn't do it.    

    

What did it feel like to be pressed down by a tall mountain?    

    

Not to mention getting up, even lifting a finger was an extravagant hope.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Chu Yun raised his heavenly blade and let out a muddled roar.    

    

His stance of brandishing the blade was the simplest and also the most basic movement of all Berserk Dragon Blade Art s.    

    

However, at this moment, a clap of thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.    

    

"Fighting in front of Heavenly Candle Peak, who gave you the guts to do so?"    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

With just one roar, all the core disciples were shaken until they vomited blood and fell to the ground limply.    

    

The sword light that Yin Hanwen used to kill was immediately shattered by the roar. As for himself, he retreated dozens of meters back as if he had received a heavy blow, while clutching his chest with a bewildered and uncertain expression.    

    

Chu Yun groaned as traces of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth.    

    

The first move of the Berserk Dragon Blade Art had yet to be executed but it was already forcefully interrupted. The impact on him was even worse than Yin Hanwen's!    

    

He had a dignified expression on his face as he shouted: "Tomorrow is the exchange competition with the Aoyun Sect. If we don't go back and think about how to win, but instead fight in here, isn't that too energetic? Do you want this old man to help you vent your anger?"    

    

"Elder Lei."    

    

Yin Hanwen retracted his usual overbearing attitude and quickly lowered his head.    

    

Chu Yun dispersed the killing intent around him and retracted his supreme being battle spirit. He could not help but feel lucky in his heart.    

    

He had already lost his mind just now, and completely disregarded the consequences. He was truly about to use the Berserk Dragon Blade Art.    

    

This was his last trump card. He could not reveal it until the very last moment.    

    

"Yin Hanwen, you are at the fifth stage of Qi Condensation after all. You dare to bully a new disciple like that? It's all because you have some face."    

    

It was obvious that Elder Lei was hot-tempered. When facing Yin Hanwen, he scolded him immediately, not sparing him the slightest bit of face.    

    

Yin Hanwen's position in the Tian Dao Sect was not low, and he was also the leader of the Limitless Killing Alliance. However, when facing Clan Elder Lei, he could only smile apologetically: "Elder Lei, it's like this, I have no other intentions, but to stand up for brother. The purpose of our Everlasting Alliance is for everyone to be brothers, if my brother is bullied today, I will definitely stand up for him. "    

    

"Don't be so long-winded, it's not like you don't know how many dregs you have in Limitless Killing Alliance."    

    

Elder Lei snorted coldly, impatiently waved his hand and said: "Scram!"    

    

Yin Hanwen's eyelids jumped, he still maintained his smile: "Yes, Elder Lei."    

    

With that, he turned around and left.    

    

Turning around, Yin Hanwen wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his hand. Only now did his still frightened heart completely calm down.    

    

He took a deep breath, his heart was filled with suspicions, what exactly was Chu Yun's martial spirit, why was I so afraid of him?    

    

That was not an illusion, but a true feeling!    

    

His entire body could not stop trembling, and even his soul was trembling.    

    

"No matter what, Chu Yun cannot be left alive!"    

    

Yin Hanwen's eyes shone with endless killing intent.    

    

Clan Elder Lei's gaze turned over, looked at Chu Yun, and said meaningfully: "You little brat, must be Chu Yun, right?"    

    

His attitude towards Chu Yun was completely different from before.    

    

"Greetings, Elder Lei."    

    

Chu Yun was puzzled, he had never interacted with Elder Lei before, but he did not expect Elder Lei to recognize him.    

    

"Kid, not bad. "If I didn't stop you just now, you would at least have a seventy percent chance of winning."    

    

He controlled his voice very well and guaranteed that Chu Yun was the only one who heard his words.    

    

Chu Yun was shocked, could it be that the other party saw through something?    

    

"Alright, even if you win, you can only win against Yin Hanwen who hasn't used his martial spirit. His mutated martial soul is not that simple. No matter who it is, they will never be able to take advantage of him. "    

    

Elder Lei caressed his beard and nodded: "I have to say, for a kid of your age to have such accomplishments, it is already very impressive. There are a few young geniuses in Aoyun Sect who have been clamoring that there's no one in our Tian Dao Sect. At the exchange competition tomorrow, I hope you can take out your momentum to massacre the Law Enforcement Hall. "    

    

Chu Yun could not help but smile, it seemed like everyone already knew about him massacring the Law Enforcement Hall.    

0

    

"The technique you used before was a Hand of the Flipping Cloud, right? Heh heh, what a pity that it was only a fragment. If you are able to bring honor to my Tian Dao Sect during the exchange competition, this old man will give you a good fortune! "    

    

After Elder Lei said this, he left with a smile.    

    

Chu Yun was shocked. The Hand of the Flipping Cloud he cultivated was only an incomplete manual?    

    

Could it be that the Hand of the Flipping Cloud could become stronger?    

    

No wonder when he was trying to comprehend the Hand of the Flipping Cloud, he felt that something was off.    

    

He thought that it was just an illusion, but from the looks of it now, it seemed that it might not be so.    

    

The Hand of the Flipping Cloud might not be simple.    

    


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