Sky War Soul

The group of youths standing behind Tang Yizhi, were all hugging their shoulders with ridiculing smiles on their faces. It was obvious that they were watching a good show.    

    

Tang Haoran clenched her teeth. Her whole body was trembling. She was completely angry.    

    

He silently turned around, wanting to leave this place.    

    

The moment Tang Haoran turned around, a palm pressed down on his shoulder.    

    

"Haoran, did he show off his strength in front of you?"    

    

Unknowingly, Chu Yun's figure had appeared in the sky. While pressing his hand on Tang Haoran's shoulder, he looked at Tang Yizhi indifferently.    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Tang Yizhi was slightly surprised. The speed of the brat in front of him was indeed shockingly fast; he had clearly not discovered any trace of him, yet he had already charged over.    

    

This was truly a terrifying explosive force!    

    

Tang Yizhi had bragged about his mental strength being superior, but no matter how fast he moved, he could not hide it from's eyes, who would have thought that the young man in front of him would be so fast that he was unable to react.    

    

However, Tang Yizhi did not think too much into it. He was just absent-minded just now, if it was a direct battle, he would definitely not make such a mistake.    

    

Tang Haoran turned around in shock, her eyes stared straight at Chu Yun: "Chu Yun, why are you here?"    

    

"I've come to find you!"    

    

Chu Yun laughed out loud, holding onto Tang Haoran's shoulders, he looked at Tang Yizhi with a smile, and raised his chin provocatively: "Just now, you seemed to be very arrogant!"    

    

Before Tang Yizhi could speak, a youth suddenly stood out from behind him, with a face full of contempt: "Where did you pop out from?"    

    

"With just you alone, you still dare to provoke Lin Zhi ge? Your brain is really muddled!"    

    

"Hur hur, there are always some ignorant fellows who jump out to seek death."    

    

"There's no need for Brother Wiping to act. I can crush you to death with one hand!"    

    

Following the youth's words, quite a few people behind Tang Yizhi stood up with cold smiles, and sized Chu Yun up with faces full of disdain.    

    

"Chu Yun, let's go."    

    

Tang Haoran's expression was somewhat gloomy. Although she was very happy to see Chu Yun, the situation before him could be said to be extremely difficult.    

    

He was already trapped inside, and he couldn't drag Chu Yun into it anymore.    

    

He could not be more familiar with Tang Yizhi's strength and character. Chu Yun had provoked him the moment he arrived, and had even provoked him in front of so many people.    

    

"Cousin Haoran, why are you befriending all kinds of cats and dogs?"    

    

Tang Yizhi indifferently swept a glance at Chu Yun. Even though he did not want to put down his status and make a fuss about it with Chu Yun, it did not mean that he was going to be let off.    

    

If he were to let go of the person who had provoked him in public, where would he be able to put his face?    

    

Although it seemed like he was humiliating Tang Haoran, in reality, he had scolded Chu Yun as well.    

    

I have my pride, and not everyone is qualified to let me take action.    

    

"Haoran, you're injured. Go to the side and wait for me. I'll help you get your words back!"    

    

Chu Yun pushed Tang Haoran away, and then looked at Tang Yizhi with a smile that was not a smile, and raised his eyebrows: What, you don't dare to make a move against me?    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

Behind Tang Yizhi, a young man suddenly burst forward, and threw a ruthless punch at Chu Yun.    

    

This youth had the realm of the first stage of the Profound realm, which was comparable to Chu Yun, but the might of his fist was shocking in all directions, with an incomparably mighty and mighty force, as though he wanted to shatter Chu Yun with a single punch!    

    

"Chu Yun, you …"    

    

Tang Haoran was a little anxious. After separating for so long, he also didn't know what Chu Yun's current realm was.    

    

Even if he could raise his cultivation level, his martial spirit was too weak!    

    

From Tang Haoran's impression, Chu Yun's Supreme Battle Soul was still at the Yellow Rank Level 10.    

    

One was Yellow Rank and the other was Empyrean Terminus. The difference between them was as huge as the difference between heaven and earth!    

    

Even if they were in the same realm, the Empyrean Terminus Martial Spirit could easily kill several Yellow Rank Martial Spirits.    

    

This was common knowledge that everyone understood!    

    

Facing the young man's fist, Chu Yun's expression did not change.    

    

As for his response, it shocked everyone present.    

    

Chu Yun did not turn pale from shock nor did he panic. Instead, he indifferently extended a finger and lightly tapped on the youth's fist.    

    

The majestic aura that was enough to overturn the entire world suddenly came to a halt, like a torrential flood that was suddenly blocked. The youth's breath was stuck in his chest, unable to be released.    

    

"He blocked it?"    

    

When the spectators saw this, their eyes narrowed violently.    

    

Chu Yun looked to be ordinary, he did not expect his strength to be so terrifying!    

    

Facing the attack of a martial artist at the 1st level of the Profound realm, he actually blocked it with one finger.    

    

"You!"    

    

The young man clenched his teeth, his face red.    

    

To him, being blocked by a single finger was the ultimate humiliation!    

    

"Too weak!"    

    

Chu Yun shook his head, his finger lightly tapped on the air, causing an even more terrifying energy wave to surge out and push the young man back.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

A dull sound rang out as the young man screamed in agony. Half of his body was blasted apart as blood and gore splattered in all directions.    

    

With a single finger, he defeated this young man.    

    

From the beginning till the end, Chu Yun did not display any sort of overbearing attitude, treating everything as though it was nothing.    

    

This was especially so when he had shattered half of the young man's body. He did not even bat an eyelid as if he was not a living person but a cabbage.    

    

Seeing the power that Chu Yun had displayed, Tang Haoran was extremely shocked.    

    

It had only been a short period of time, but Chu Yun was actually promoted to Xuan Wu Realm.    

    

It was too terrifying!    

    

If his martial soul was also Empyrean Terminus, then even the young talents of the four great clans might not be able to compare with him!    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Seeing this, Tang Yizhi frowned.    

    

Chu Yun's strength was beyond his imagination.    

    

"Lin Zhi ge, just now Tang Ruo was underestimating her opponent. Let me test him!"    

    

With a cold harrumph, an ugly man rushed out from the side with a ferocious look on his face.    

    

Behind him was a huge elephant of war that was dozens of meters tall. Its entire body was shining with ten rays of earthen yellow light.    

    

It was an Earth Grade Ten martial spirit — Iron Giant Elephant.    

    

After releasing his Martial Spirit, his entire body was brimming with an aura that shook the heaven and earth. His every move seemed to be able to tear the sky and smash the earth.    

    

The rest of the disciples all took a step back and could not help but laugh, "Tang Meng's Iron Giant Elephant's battle power can be said to be unparalleled, this kid is going to suffer!"    

    

"Hehe, it's possible to smash him into pieces!"    

    

"Stop talking, just wait and see the show!"    

    

Facing Tang Meng's fist, Chu Yun didn't move at all. He only stood there with a smile, and allowed this fist, that seemed like it could destroy rotten wood, to smash onto his own chest.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

A deafening boom rang out.    

    

This punch was mixed with the powerful strength of the Iron Giant Elephant. It could even shatter a mountain, let alone directly smash onto a person's body.    

    

However, Chu Yun's body was like a statue, standing there, not moving at all.    

    

Even though he had endured the power of the punch, his expression did not change at all.    

    

"This …"    

    

Tang Meng was completely dumbstruck.    

    

He was famous for his ferocious strength. With his Iron Giant Elephant Martial Spirit released, he could trample over the world and do anything.    

    

However, even after using his full strength, he was still unable to injure the kid in front of him. Was he dreaming?    

    

"There is still a lot of room for improvement in your fist!"    

    

Chu Yun said lazily, following that, his hand slashed out like lightning, not giving Tang Meng any time to react.    

    

"Chi!"    

    

A large head flew high into the air.    

    

Tang Meng's face was filled with terror and her eyes were filled with despair.    

    

Perhaps he never would have thought that death would come so suddenly.    

    

"Hua!"    

    

The entire audience went into an uproar. Countless disciples with pale faces retreated a few steps consecutively.    

    

Tang Meng actually died?    

    

When they saw the scene just now, they couldn't understand how Chu Yun was able to endure such a terrifying power without even releasing his martial spirit.    

    

Was his body cast from copper or iron?    

    

A total of one finger, one palm, yet it caused one death and one injury, no matter how calm and indifferent Tang Yizhi was, he could not hold it in anymore.    

    

"Brat, you dare to behave atrociously here!"    

    

Tang Yizhi roared out, raised his hand and crossed a hundred meters of space before forcefully slamming it onto Chu Yun's body.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Chu Yun's body, like a falling star, was smashed directly flying several thousand meters away.    

    

Tang Yizhi frowned, his expression somewhat pensive. He could clearly feel that his previous attack had not caused that brat any injuries.    

    

So, it was a body refining martial artist?    

    

"Hahahaha, it seems that you are finally unable to resist and make your move."    

    

Chu Yun flew over shakily, with a smile on his face that was hard to conceal: "Honestly speaking, out of so many people, you are the only one who is qualified to fight me."    

    

Tang Yizhi's expression suddenly became gloomy and cold, what kind of status did he have? He was the young master of the Tang, and the brat in front of him was acting sloppy, without any signs of nobility on him.    

    

[He actually dares to provoke me!]    

    

I really don't know how to write the word 'die'!    

    

Tang Yizhi's pupils quickly flashed with an ice-cold light. After raising a finger, a dense amount of spirit energy quickly gathered into a flood, and continued to compress after that.    

    

In an extremely short period of time, the torrent of sword qi compressed into a finger-thick stream ruthlessly slashed at Chu Yun.    

    

Chu Yun's expression suddenly changed, being able to forcefully compress the huge amount of Spirit Qi to the size of a finger, it meant that Tang Yizhi's control over the Spirit Qi was at the peak of perfection.    

    

This person was definitely a formidable opponent!    

    

Facing Tang Yizhi's compressed sword qi, Chu Yun did not dare to underestimate his opponent like before.    

    

With a loud shout, he slammed his palm down.    

    

"Hand of the Flipping Cloud!"    

    

His aura rose infinitely, rumbling straight up to the ninth heaven.    

    

It could swallow mountains and rivers, extinguish the sun and moon!    

    

This was purely an aura, an attack!    

    

The Hand of the Flipping Cloud collided with the compressed sword qi, causing intense and ear-piercing friction sounds to ring out incessantly.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

The Hand of the Flipping Cloud had actually been pierced through, the compressed sword Qi was still shooting towards Chu Yun at an extremely fast speed!    

    

Chu Yun snorted, he extended his hand and grabbed the compressed Sword Qi.    

    

"Chi chi chi!"    

    

The compressed sword Qi continued to spin, strangling Chu Yun's palm until it was covered in blood.    

    

Chu Yun turned a deaf ear to his, and started to carefully feel the Sword Qi in his palm.    

    

After a few breaths, Chu Yun's expression changed greatly. He raised his head, and stared at Tang Yizhi with a complicated gaze: "Swordsman?"