Shenwu Yutianlei

In front of the canyon, the atmosphere became unusually quiet. Shen Yun and the Soul-Devouring Wolf King confronted each other, standing there like two statues. Neither of them took the initiative to break the tense situation and launch an attack.

At this moment, a large bird appeared in the sky, probably a lost crow. It flew slowly over the canyon, looked down carelessly, and was immediately frightened by the scene in front of it. Below, Shen Yun and the Soul Devouring Wolf King were confronting each other with swords drawn, and the powerful aura made the crow tremble with fear.

The crow screamed "ga" and flapped its wings in panic, trying to quickly escape from this dangerous place. Its wings fluttered violently, bringing up a gust of air, which seemed to break the frozen silence.

Yun tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, and a sharp aura emanated from him, as if it could cut through the air around him. He took strange steps, and his figure flexibly shuttled through the battlefield like a phantom, and every step was filled with firm determination.

The battlefield at this time was filled with a tense and murderous atmosphere. The sand and stones on the ground were lifted up by the aftermath of the battle and flew in the air. The Soul Devouring Wolf King was not to be outdone. Its pair of cold eyes stared at Shen Yun, and black spiritual energy bullets kept spurting out of its mouth. These spiritual energy bullets attacked Shen Yun like a rainstorm.

Shen Yun's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, closely watching the every move of the Soul Devouring Wolf King. The long sword in his hand danced, and the shadows of green lotus gradually bloomed under the dance of the long sword, beautiful and deadly. He flashed and avoided the flying attack of the Soul Devouring Wolf King like a ghost. At the same time, the long sword in his hand stabbed out quickly, and a series of green lotus sword beams broke through the air, with a sharp whistling sound, and violently collided with the black spiritual energy bombs sprayed by the Soul Devouring Wolf King. In an instant, explosions came one after another, and the light shone like fireworks.

The Soul Devouring Wolf King was enraged by this attack. It raised its head and roared, then rushed forward again, launching a violent attack. It was extremely fast, and it pounced in front of Shen Yun in an instant, like lightning, with its claws flashing with cold light. The Soul Devouring Wolf King shot out a series of claw-shaped spiritual energy, as if it wanted to tear Shen Yun into pieces.

Shen Yun was not to be outdone, and the fierce aura emanating from his body was like a surging wave, and he was not shaken by the might of the Soul Devouring Wolf King. His eyes were firm and sharp, flashing with the light of battle. Although he was facing the fierce Soul Devouring Wolf King, he was not afraid at all, and instead a surge of lofty sentiments and ambitions surged in his heart, like a blazing flame.

At this moment, the Blue Lotus Sword Art danced in his hands like a spirit. The long sword in his hand seemed to be integrated with his body, dancing so fast that people could hardly see the sword shadow. With each swing of his sword, blue lotus sword beams pierced the sky like meteors, shooting out with the power to destroy everything. Wherever these blue lotus sword beams passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp sound, as if announcing their powerful power.

Shen Yun's body was as fast as lightning, and he took strange steps to cleverly avoid the attack of the Soul Devouring Wolf King. He danced the long sword in his hand rapidly, creating a series of gorgeous sword flowers, each of which contained powerful power. Sometimes he dodged the wolf king's claws, and sometimes he jumped into the air and swung his sword from top to bottom.

The Soul Devouring Wolf King was not to be outdone. It pounced, bit, and swung its tail, its movements were swift and fierce. It spewed out black spiritual energy bullets from its mouth, which intertwined into a net in the air, trying to block Shen Yun's attack. Shen Yun was not moved at all. He focused his eyes and stabbed the wolf king's flaws with the long sword in his hand accurately, and started a life-and-death fight with the wolf king.

He nimbly dodged the attacks of the Soul Devouring Wolf King, like a dancing dancer, showing grace and composure in the face of danger. And every dodge was accompanied by his precise judgment and quick reaction, allowing him to avoid the Wolf King's fatal blow at the critical moment.

After Shen Yun and the Soul Devouring Wolf had fought for hundreds of moves, more and more sword wounds began to appear on the Soul Devouring Wolf. At this time, Shen Yun secretly evaluated the strength of himself and the Soul Devouring Wolf.

Without using lightning power, he and the peak first-level monster in front of him were equally matched, about 50-50. However, relying on the mysterious power of the Blue Lotus Sword Technique, he was fully confident that he would eventually kill the Soul Devouring Wolf King with his sword.

If he could convert the spiritual power in his body into lightning spiritual power, his speed would be greatly improved, and the power of each sword strike would be even stronger. He secretly estimated that in this state, it would only take three moves to deal with the beast in front of him. Thinking of this, his eyes became more determined, and the long sword in his hand danced more fiercely, intending to fight quickly.

The soul-devouring wolf's dark green eyes stared at Shen Yun closely, and it seemed to have sensed the powerful aura emanating from Shen Yun and the changes that were different from before. At that moment, a trace of fear flashed across its eyes, which was an instinctive fear of Shen Yun's strength.

Then, the Soul Devouring Wolf made an unexpected move. It suddenly feinted, and with lightning speed, it suddenly leaped back. Its strong limbs stretched powerfully in the air, drawing a graceful and agile arc, and landed lightly in the distance, quickly hiding behind the wolf pack.

At this moment, the Soul Devouring Wolf King stood firmly in the middle of the wolf pack, and let out a low and majestic roar from his throat, which seemed to contain an order that could not be disobeyed. As the roar sounded, the wolves seemed to have received a signal for battle, their eyes were full of ferocity, and they roared in unison, making people's hair stand on end. Like a surging black wave, they rushed towards Shen Yun.

The wolves were like a violent black whirlwind, approaching Shen Yun at lightning speed.

"Come on!" Shen Yun shouted.

Shen Yun's figure flashed like lightning, and he swung the long sword in his hand tightly. The dazzling sword light shot out like a meteor, fiercely repelling the wolves in the front. However, the wolves did not stop at all. They continued to attack Shen Yun like surging waves, launching wave after wave of attacks.

Lin Ying and others saw from afar the stalemate between Shen Yun and the Soul-Devouring Wolf and the wolf pack, and they were extremely anxious.

He immediately shouted loudly, "Brothers, follow me to kill these beasts." Then he led his brothers to charge forward, ready to provide support to Shen Yun.

At this tense moment, Han Lei, Xiao Yi and Su Yong, who had arrived shortly after, led sixty guards and rushed over like a gust of wind.

Realizing that the situation on the field was becoming increasingly tense and critical, everyone had no time to exchange pleasantries. They quickly drew out their long swords, which shone coldly in the sun and made a heart-pounding buzzing sound.

"Brothers, kill all these wolf cubs."

Without the slightest hesitation, they charged into the arena like arrows shot from a bow, engaging in a fierce fight with the wolves. For a moment, the sounds of shouting and fighting and the clash of swords intertwined, making the scene even more thrilling.