Chapter 1103: Make Your Move, I’ll Give You One Chance
Chapter 1103: Make Your Move, I’ll Give You One Chance
"Hehe... Originally, I just heard rumors, but now that I’ve seen it today, I know this kid is so arrogant! Just a sword cultivator, what’s so great?"
Upon hearing Ye Yun’s words, the middle-aged man walking through the air suddenly halted mid-air, staring intently at Ye Yun, and said coldly with squinted eyes.
The man who went to the Di Family before was also a clan member of the Yuwen Family, having just been promoted to the Divine King Realm for less than a hundred years, not comparable to his peak first-layer Divine King Realm might.
He had seen arrogant sword cultivators, but never one so outrageously arrogant.
In an instant.
Killing intent surged in his heart, and with a motion of his hand, accompanied by a trembling void, a red spear suddenly appeared in his palm.
The spear tip gathered intense lethal energy, very shocking, causing strong fluctuations in the surrounding void.
From afar, many Yuwen clan members showed horror upon seeing this spear.
It’s evident how strong the lethality aura of this spear is.
"Make your move, I’ll give you a chance to strike first. Lest you say I bully a cultivator at the first level of the God King Realm!"
Ye Yun smiled calmly.
Let me strike first?
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then became furious.
This sword cultivator is too presumptuous.
Saying such things in front of so many people, isn’t that humiliating me?
"Courting death!"
He shouted angrily, thrusting the spear forward.
The thrust was like a Jiao dragon emerging from the sea, shattering the surrounding void, producing a rumbling sound.
At this moment.
Almost the entire Tianque City heard it.
"Such a fast spear!"
Beside, Emperor Jiuying saw the spear thrust and couldn’t help but slightly lose color.
She is also a cultivator at the first level of the God King Realm, and under this spear, it’s absolutely impossible to receive it easily.
Ye Yun smiled calmly.
The Silver Dragon Sword in his hand was gently positioned across his chest.
Whoosh... The great momentum of the world suddenly reversed, everything balanced on this sword.
"What’s this?"
Seeing this sword stance, the middle-aged man suddenly had a bad feeling.
He couldn’t explain this feeling.
His spear thrust speed was extremely fast, so when Ye Yun positioned the sword horizontally, the spear had already reached close.
A hundred-foot distance, for a God King Realm’s expert like him, was not considered a distance.
At the position three feet away, he suddenly found his spear uncontrollably pulled over.
The spear was forcibly dragged towards that sword.
"What’s going on?"
The middle-aged man watched helplessly as his spear tip pierced into a mysterious space, disappearing.
His thrust was so fierce that in an extremely short time, as much as two-thirds of the spear shaft disappeared.
"What kind of lousy swordsmanship is this? Kid, even without the spear, I can defeat you!"
The middle-aged man roared and punched towards Ye Yun.
Because the spear was swallowed, the distance between the middle-aged man and Ye Yun was only more than three feet, so the middle-aged man seized the opportunity and punched.
In his impression.
The power of a sword cultivator lies in swordsmanship, physical body is often weak.
And because he cultivates the Tyrant Spear, his physical body has already been immensely powerful.
The power of this punch, surely could bash this sword cultivator half dead.
"Still dare to punch me?"
Seeing the fist coming down, Ye Yun coldly smiled and suddenly grabbed the Imitation Mirror from his shoulder, throwing it directly.
This time.
The Imitation Mirror did not speak, but remained silent.
In the process of flying, it quickly expanded, reaching a size of three feet, colliding directly with the fist.
Boom!
A loud boom instantly resonated throughout Tianque City.
In the booming sound, accompanied by a cracking sound of bones, the hard fist bone of the middle-aged man was shattered by the Imitation Mirror.
He suddenly screamed, quickly loosened his right hand, abandoned the spear, and retreated.
"What kind of treasure is this, why is it so hard?"
Standing mid-air, looking at his bloody, battered fist, the middle-aged man couldn’t help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.
Being somewhat injured, he hardly minded.
The main reason was, this strange mirror was so hard, if it had smashed his head, he might have died.
"So, this isn’t just a decorative mirror..."
Emperor Jiuying looked at the Imitation Mirror dumbfounded, also speechless.
Originally, she saw Long Yunzi and thought the little mirror on his shoulder was just decoration.
After all, it’s too small, only the size of a sparrow egg.
Very inconspicuous.
So Emperor Jiuying didn’t even think about it.
Unexpectedly, during Long Yunzi’s battle with the Divine King Realm expert in Tianque City today, this decorative little mirror showed its mighty power.
Swoosh!
The Imitation Mirror flew back, landed on Ye Yun’s shoulder again, shrinking to the size of a sparrow egg, and calmed.
It never said a word.
This, of course, was at Ye Yun’s behest.
Once discovered that this little mirror had an artifact spirit, there would surely be some unnecessary trouble.
So, Ye Yun temporarily let the Imitation Mirror remain silent, even if it did speak, they communicated secretly.
"Aren’t you a sword cultivator, why use a magic treasure?"
The middle-aged man coldly eyed Ye Yun and asked irritably.
"Can’t a sword cultivator use a magic treasure, who made that rule?"
Ye Yun shook his head and smiled.
After he spoke, he looked at Yuwen Xiong Zhu, shaking the Silver Dragon Sword, and made a provocative sound: "Yuwen Xiong Zhu, is this the strength of your Tianque City? Really quite ordinary, why not come down yourself!"
Yuwen Xiong Zhu’s expression turned cold, brow slightly furrowed.
The defensive stance sword shown by this sword cultivator earlier seemed very mysterious from the perspective of an observer like him.
So mysterious...
He couldn’t understand.
Why could it defend against the powerful attack of the Tyrant Spear just by posing?
That spear was also a treasure of lower god rank, now its whereabouts are unknown.
Where it has gone, he doesn’t know.
This sword cultivator’s swordsmanship is indeed rather profound...
"Go confront this man!"
Yuwen Xiong Zhu commanded, expressionless, turning to a cultivator at the third layer of the God King Realm beside him.
Without hesitation, he directly skipped the second layer of God King Realm, selecting a cultivator at the third layer.
The third layer of the God King Realm is already an extremely powerful existence throughout Tianque City.
In terms of strength, second only to Yuwen Xiong Zhu.
"Yes!"
A burly youth in a red robe, with fierce gaze, commanding authority without anger, stepped out of the group.
With a wave of his hand, a red spear appeared in his hand.
The entire Yuwen Family Clan practices the Tyrant Spear.
However, each person’s mastery of this spear technique is different.
This red-robed youth, upon gripping the red spear, a layer of fiery energy burned over him.
This layer of red fire energy was a foot high, constantly pulsing, giving a very strong sense of destruction.
It seemed, with one swing, heaven and earth would be destroyed.
Just as the red-robed youth was about to act, in a certain ancient temple atop the Rainbow Bridge, amidst dim light, a wave suddenly flickered.
This wave was very slight, then a semi-transparent shadow appeared.
This person couldn’t be clearly seen, but his deep gaze watched the battle outside.
If someone were here and saw this mysterious figure, they would certainly call out in surprise.
Because this person’s cultivation base had reached the seventh level of the Deity King Realm.
Truly, the highest cultivator in Tianque City!
Higher than Yuwen Xiong Zhu, who is at the fourth level of the God King Realm, by three realms.
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