Shenwu Yutianlei

The man in black did not feel afraid at all when he heard Shen Yiquan's words. Instead, he showed a disdainful smile: "Young Master Shen Yun, you should worry more about yourself. Do you think you still have any chance of winning now? You are in a desperate situation at the moment, so don't make any more futile struggles. Now you should think carefully about how to leave here alive today." The man in black stretched his muscles as he spoke, his eyes full of provocation and contempt, as if he had already won.

"Mr. Liu, it seems I have to trouble you to take action this time." Shen Yiquan turned his head and looked at Mr. Liu standing beside him, and said with a hint of pleading and expectation in his tone.

Old Liu stood there quietly, his face, which had gone through years of vicissitudes, looked a little solemn. He sighed slightly, looked at Shen Yiquan and said, "Well, since the young master has ordered, I will move my old bones."

As Elder Liu finished speaking, a powerful aura burst out from him. The air around him seemed to be stirred by this aura, rippling. Elder Liu's aura of the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm surged like a surging tide, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

Li Xiangyuan looked nervous, and hurried forward, quickly blocking Shen Yun's side, "Master, how about I do it!"

Shen Yun heard this, but there was no fear on his face. He turned to look at Li Xiangyuan and said calmly: "Senior Li, please step down. Today I will see where my limit is. If you can't win, Senior Li, please intervene."

Li Xiangyuan frowned slightly, with a trace of worry in his eyes, but he also knew Shen Yun's character and knew that it was difficult to change his decision. He stared at Shen Yun, thinking to himself that with the young master's talent and potential, he might really be able to make a breakthrough in this challenge. So, he nodded slowly and said, "That's good." After that, he took a few steps back, secretly took a deep breath, and was ready to take action at any time. You know, Li Xiangyuan is a seventh-level strongman in the foundation-building realm. He has full confidence in his strength. In his opinion, as long as the situation is a little bad, he can turn the situation around in an instant.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the field became increasingly tense. Shen Yun's tall figure stood there, like a firm mountain, and the challenge he was about to face was like a surging wave, about to pounce on him.

"Master Shen Yun, I'm sorry." Old Liu looked at Shen Yun who was rushing over, with a helpless look on his face. In that look, there was both admiration for Shen Yun and a hint of solemnity about the upcoming battle. He shook his head gently, and although the sound was not loud, it was clearly audible in this silent field. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure also moved, and he walked steadily, and each step he took was full of powerful momentum. His movements seemed slow, but in fact they were extremely fast. Every step seemed to step on Shen Yun's heartstrings, causing Shen Yun's heartbeat to speed up involuntarily.

The two men immediately started fighting, and Shen Yun felt a powerful force rushing towards him like a tidal wave. Every move of Old Liu contained profound skills, making it difficult for him to resist. With every collision, Shen Yun felt a strong recoil force, which made his arms numb and he could hardly hold the weapon in his hand.

Every attack from Elder Liu was like an overwhelming force, carrying a rolling might, sweeping towards Shen Yun like a raging wave. The overwhelming force seemed to crush everything, making Shen Yun feel a huge pressure. He could hardly resist, and every time he resisted, it was extremely difficult, as if he was fighting against the entire world.

Shen Yun clenched his teeth, the muscles on his face were tense because of the effort, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He tried his best to block Liu Lao's moves, waving the weapon in his hand tightly, trying to block Liu Lao's attack.

Shen Yun was completely in a passive defensive state. He kept retreating under the attack of Old Liu, looking a little embarrassed. The phantom of the green lotus kept condensing around him, emitting a green light, trying to provide him with a layer of protection. But under the fierce attack of Old Liu, the phantom of the green lotus gradually dimmed and then began to break. Pieces of the phantom of the green lotus shattered in the air like fragile glass, turning into dots of green light and dissipating in the air.

Although Shen Yun tried his best, he was still forced to retreat again and again by Old Liu's powerful strength, and some small wounds gradually appeared on his body.

Shen Yun seized an opportunity, his eyes became sharp in an instant, his figure flashed like lightning, leaving a blurry afterimage in the air, and quickly widened the distance between him and Old Liu.

"The fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm is indeed very strong." Shen Yun stood still, looking at Elder Liu not far away, and sighed with a slight breath. His clothes were a little messy, and his hair was a little messy, but his eyes still showed determination and unyielding.

"Master Shen Yun is not bad, he is only at the first level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but he can hold out for such a long time under the attack of this old slave, he really deserves the name of a genius." Elder Liu looked at Shen Yun, a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes, but his tone was still a bit arrogant. As he spoke, he took out a pill from his arms, the pill exuded a strange fragrance, which spread in the air.

"If Young Master Shen Yun takes this pill now, I can spare your life, how about it?" Old Liu threw the pill to Shen Yun with a half-smile on his face.

"Haha, you old dog, how dare you speak so arrogantly? How can I, Shen Yun, be controlled by you?" Shen Yun glared at him, his voice full of anger and disdain. With a swipe of the long sword, he cut the pill in the air into two halves.

"You really don't want to drink when you're toast," said Old Liu with a trace of anger on his face, and his tone was full of regret, "Young people are like this, they are arrogant and proud, and they always have to suffer some setbacks before they know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."

He shook his head, a stern look flashing in his eyes, "If that's the case, then don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless. You'd better die!"

After saying that, Liu Lao's aura suddenly became more fierce. He waved his hands, and powerful spiritual power waves surged around him, as if to tear the entire space apart. That aura seemed to crush Shen Yun alive.

Shen Yun was not to be outdone. As his mind turned, the lightning seed seemed to be activated and began to release powerful power. Lightning spiritual power surged out of his dantian like a surging tide and quickly poured into every part of his body.

Under the surge of the powerful lightning spirit, Shen Yun's body surface suddenly began to flash with strands of lightning. The lightning danced like a silver snake, dazzling and eye-catching, completely enveloping him, as if forming a brilliant cocoon of lightning.

These lightnings were extremely dazzling, as if they could pierce through all darkness, illuminating the surrounding space. Shen Yun was in this lightning, and every inch of his skin seemed to be closely connected to the power of lightning. Every strand of his hair danced like a tiny lightning snake, emitting a heart-pounding pressure and aura.

The second level of "Thunder God Art", thunder shaking the sky, suddenly opened in Shen Yun's heart.

He himself had not expected that in this tense battle, he would actually achieve a breakthrough at this critical moment. This sudden breakthrough further enhanced his already powerful strength. He seemed to be completely integrated with the power of thunder and lightning, emitting a powerful aura that made people feel awe.