Shenwu Yutianlei

Chapter 225 Arrogance

"Want to compete with my woman? Do you have my consent?"

At this moment, a voice like a thunder came out from the dust that had been lingering in the air for a long time.

"Shen Yun", the moment Lin Ruyi heard this voice, a light of surprise flashed in her eyes like stars, and the light was so dazzling that it instantly illuminated her entire face. Her voice was filled with uncontrollable joy at this time, and she shouted excitedly: "You are okay, so good."

The concern and joy in those words were so obvious, as if the string in her heart that had been taut all the time had loosened instantly with the appearance of Shen Yun's voice, and the heavy stone in her heart finally fell to the ground at this moment, turning into dust and dissipating. Her eyes were fixed tightly on the direction where the voice came from, and her face was filled with indescribable joy and peace of mind.

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw that in the dusty chaos, a mysterious and gorgeous blue lotus slowly appeared out of thin air.

The green lotus seemed to emit a hazy and strange halo, like a dream, as if it did not belong to this world. It just floated quietly, the petals swaying gently, as if there was a magical power quietly surging.

With the appearance of the green lotus, it slowly expelled the thick dust around it bit by bit in a seemingly slow but extremely rapid manner, like a clear spring opening up a pure world in the filth.

Under the green lotus, Shen Yun stood tall and straight like a pine tree, holding a sword. His clothes were intact, without any tears or even a wrinkle, as if all the intensity he had just experienced had nothing to do with him.

His face was stern, his eyes showed determination and calmness, the sword in his hand was held steadily, flashing with cold light, and his whole body exuded a sharp and powerful aura, as if an unshakable god of war had descended to the earth, making people marvel at the same time and in awe.

Just now, Li Wuchang's fierce and powerful slash was as fierce and violent as a storm. The attack with endless power seemed to be able to cut everything off. However, this seemingly powerful attack did not seem to have any effect on Shen Yun. He just stood there quietly, his body motionless, like an unshakable towering mountain, firmly rooted in place. His figure at this moment seemed so tall and straight, giving people a sense of solidity as solid as a rock.

His face was as calm as water, his eyes flashed with a firm and deep light, and his black hair fluttered gently in the breeze, but it was not messy at all. He exuded a powerful aura that could not be ignored. It was a kind of majesty and domineering that had been precipitated after countless battles. This aura seemed to form an invisible aura that enveloped everything around him.

The story goes back to the time before, when Li Wuchang burst out with unprecedented strength and swung out a sword that shocked the world. The sword came surging like a tidal wave, with an unstoppable determination and a will to kill.

Shen Yun's face was solemn, and the inner shield he had supported with all his strength was struggling to hold on under this powerful impact.

However, the power of Li Wuchang's sword was too amazing. After the light on the shield kept flickering and shaking, it was ultimately unable to block this devastating sword. With a crisp sound, the shield instantly shattered, turning into countless shining fragments of spiritual light, which dissipated in the air like stars and returned to the world.

Then, he quickly activated the mysterious and powerful "Thunder God Art" in his body at an astonishing speed. The powerful spiritual power like a tide surged in his meridians, roaring like a raging wave, as if to break through all obstacles. His face was solemn and focused, and he circulated the violent and almost out-of-control lightning spiritual power like a tide to his feet.

In an instant, lightning above his feet flashed wildly like silver snakes, and hissing sounds were endless. The jumping lightning seemed like countless tiny but powerful lightning snakes, which entwined and danced with each other, releasing a terrifying breath.

Under the powerful blessing of the violent lightning spirit, Shen Yun's speed suddenly doubled, as fast as a ghost. A flash of lightning flashed, and he instantly disappeared in the original attack direction of the long sword. This is why Li Wuchang didn't feel any movement, because before he could blink, Shen Yun was no longer there, as if he had disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the afterglow of the lightning that had not yet dissipated and the astonished faces of the crowd, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusory dream.

Li Wuchang widened his eyes, staring at Shen Yun who was slowly walking out of the lightning, and suddenly he was stunned like a wooden sculpture.

His face was full of disbelief and astonishment. His lips trembled slightly as he murmured, "How is this possible? How could you be okay?" His heart was full of disbelief. His full-strength attack was about to hit Shen Yun, but he did not expect that he would appear safe and sound. This was completely beyond his cognition and imagination.

But Shen Yun seemed not to have heard Li Wuchang's words. He calmly ignored Li Wuchang who was standing there in a daze, and slowly turned his head to look at Lin Ruyi who was standing beside him. A hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes, which was as gentle as the spring breeze, as if it could melt everything.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said softly, "I'm fine, just wait a moment, I'll be able to handle it soon." His voice was steady and firm, full of soothing power, as if telling Lin Ruyi not to worry, everything was under his control.

Lin Ruyi met his gaze, and her heart immediately calmed down. She nodded slightly, her eyes full of trust and expectation. Shen Yun then turned his gaze back to Li Wuchang, and his aura quietly changed at this moment, and a fierce aura began to spread.

"Arrogant, what can you do to me?" Li Wuchang shouted angrily, his face flushed, his eyes full of shame and resentment. As his voice fell, he suddenly swung the long sword in his hand, and a cold light flashed instantly. At the same time, the illusory long sword shadow behind him appeared again, like a hazy but oppressive cloud, exuding a palpitating breath.

At this time, half an hour had passed since he took the Explosive Spirit Pill. The overbearing medicinal power of the Explosive Spirit Pill surged wildly in his body, supporting him to burst out with far more power than usual, but at the same time it was also constantly eroding his body. The Explosive Spirit Pill was effective for one hour, and time was running out. Every minute and every second was extremely precious.