Creation of the Universe

The strange thing about this spiritual weapon is that it looks like an iron rod as a whole, but at the end of one end there is a hideous baby face that looks like it is smiling but not laughing.

Shen Yujin's red flames dissipated instantly when they hit this strange face.

The man holding the spiritual weapon was very proud, and then began to press forward step by step.

When his strongest method was easily broken by the opponent, Shen Yujin's heart suddenly skipped a beat and his momentum weakened a little.

But there is no room for retreat at this time. There is no bottom line in the fight between the participants in the trial. In other words, as long as the other party wants to kill, no one will pursue it.

There are no rules, only winners. This is the only real theme of the palace trial.

Even for a prince or princess, it would be extremely dangerous if they met those who were blinded by killing intent, not to mention that the two people in front of them were obviously sent by Shen Jingming to kill them.

"The spiritual weapon in this person's hand is a bit strange. If the situation gets bad later, you can run away first. I won't blame you."

Shen Yujin whispered to Shen Zhan.

"Your crimson flames seem to be restrained by his spiritual weapon. Why don't I deal with him?"

Shen Zhan made a serious proposal, but Shen Yujin did not accept it.

Even though Shen Zhan had emphasized before that he was not as bad as people imagined, Shen Yujin still believed that Shen Zhan was an absolute weakling.

Even if a weak person is stronger than before, he is still a weak person.

"Stop talking so much. They come with bad intentions. I don't know if I can fight two of them alone, but I absolutely cannot die here."

Shen Yujin's goal is to escape from the Jinning Palace, and she is willing to pay a huge price for this. She is unwilling to stop before she gets the freedom she desires.

As she spoke, red flames appeared in Shen Yujin's hands again. This snake-like power tightly wrapped around her right arm, continuously emitting red flames.

Just as Shen Zhan was about to say something else, Shen Yujin had already taken the lead and rushed forward. She engaged in a fierce battle with her opponent, and the flames on her arms became increasingly intense as spiritual power gathered.

What was different from before was that Shen Yujin no longer threw the red flame directly to attack the opponent, but let it cling tightly to his arm, becoming his own weapon.

This weapon can be used for both offense and defense and is extremely flexible to use.

Even Shen Zhan had to admit that Shen Yujin had a very calm mind and was able to observe carefully and adjust strategies in time during battle. Such combat talent surpassed most people.

As long as he didn't let the red flame leave his body, he wouldn't be affected by that strange spiritual weapon. Shen Yujin made such a judgment.

"You're a bit of a difficult woman, but don't think you can crack my smiley doll this way."

The man held the strange spiritual weapon in his hand in front of his chest and shook it gently a few times. The strange face once again let out a very uncomfortable grin.

At the same time as the laughter was heard, Shen Yujin's palm wind followed.

However, the scene that had happened before was repeated again, and the red flames wrapped around her arms suddenly dissipated, disappearing almost in the blink of an eye.

Shen Yujin was stunned and was injured in the right shoulder by the opponent. If she had not retreated quickly to create distance, the subsequent attack would have caused her serious damage.

"Since you are such a nuisance, I'll kill you first."

The man laughed wildly and made a decision on Shen Yujin's fate.

The companion standing behind him reminded him: "This is the eighth lady of the Prince of Jin's Mansion, our prince's sister."

"Hmm? Is that so? Then can we kill her?"

The companion replied nonchalantly, "We can kill her, but we serve the prince anyway. Since she's with Shen Zhan, she's his enemy and has nothing to do with us."

"Hey, that's right."

The two quickly reached a consensus that Shen Yujin's situation was extremely dangerous.

"Why don't you run away?"

Shen Yujin looked behind him. Even at this time, Shen Zhan was still standing there calmly, with no intention of escaping at all.

"This loser must have been scared silly. Where can he run to?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's feet suddenly left the ground, and was suddenly pulled into the air by an unexpected force, and then fell heavily to the ground.

His limbs twisted and blood splattered, and he died on the spot before he could react.

The other man was stunned for a long time, unable to believe that his companion had died in such a shameful way.

Shen Yujin turned around in surprise and saw that Shen Zhan was emitting a powerful aura. Although it was unbelievable, the person who had just killed the opponent was undoubtedly Shen Zhan.

"You? How did you do that?"

Shen Zhan replied calmly: "Once you reach the martial arts realm, you can naturally do it."

"Martial Arts Realm..."

Shen Yujin never expected that Shen Zhan in front of her had actually broken through the martial arts realm long ago. She had never felt the powerful spiritual power coming from Shen Zhan before, only because the latter was deliberately concealing it.

"When did you... This is impossible. You only obtained the first level of Dao Principle a month ago. How could you have raised your cultivation to the Martial Cultivation Realm so quickly?"

"Normally, for a person to break through from the Martial Apprentice Realm to the Martial Cultivator Realm, even if he or she is extremely talented, it would take a year or two. I've never heard of anyone being able to do this in just a month!"

One can imagine how shocked Shen Yujin was at this moment.

Now, there is only one opponent left. There is a cruelty in Shen Zhan's eyes, which makes people feel awe.

"Leave this person to me. We can't stay here for too long."

At this moment, when Shen Zhan made this suggestion again, it was much more persuasive than before.

Shen Yujin had no reason to refuse again, and she was not so dull as to fail to realize that Shen Zhan's strength was far superior to hers.

"It's your turn."

Shen Zhan stretched out a finger and pointed at the opponent standing in front of him. The vigorous spiritual power was constantly being stimulated from his body. At this moment, he was like a docile little lamb that instantly transformed into a ferocious beast.

"Martial arts cultivation realm? You must be joking. You can't break my smiley doll no matter what."

The man holding the strange spiritual weapon was obviously not confident enough to speak at this time. The tragic death of his companion had made him feel panicked.

Shen Zhan stepped forward and explained the true nature of this spiritual weapon, "The spiritual weapon in your hand can only absorb spiritual energy when you scream, but the effect doesn't last long and the distance is limited.

This thing is at most a second-grade spiritual weapon. You are trying to be mysterious in front of me. You are overestimating yourself."