Xuan Su: This Little Brother Was Too Powerful

Xia Wanjin felt a little dazed.

Challenging a Great Perfection Core Formation Stage cultivator with Minor Core Formation Stage cultivation? Wu Yun was far too bold!

"Ha ha, since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish today!"

Yue Shan burst into laughter, feeling as though there was light at the end of the tunnel. Wu Yun actually dared to come and die.

"Xiao Yun, don't act rashly!" Yan Xuan frowned.

As a Four Seal Talismancer, even without converting his Natal Talisman Seal into a Natal Spirit Talisman, he considered himself no match for Yue Shan.

He truly could not understand this disciple anymore! Wu Yun chuckled. "If Teacher is worried, just watch carefully. Like President Xia, if I can't beat him, step in and save me!"

Seeing that her junior brother had made up his mind, Ziyue supported him. However, she coldly swept her gaze over the Blood Wolf Gang members and said, "If Junior Brother wants to fight, then fight. But if Yue Shan truly dares to kill you, I'll avenge you immediately!"

Yue Shan and the Blood Wolf Gang members all looked at Wu Yun speechlessly.

They had agreed on a duel, yet he had brought along two big shots to protect him and even had this little wench threaten them. He was truly shameless!

However, thick skin had always been Wu Yun's style, and he did not care about their gazes at all.

He now had three major factions as his umbrella. It would be a waste not to use such an advantage.

I'll duel you. I can kill you, but you can't kill me.

He wanted Yue Shan to feel constrained.

Wu Yun had no intention of talking about martial ethics with an enemy.

The other party was already using the strength of the Great Perfection Core Formation Stage to suppress him, so why should he be polite?

Wu Yun was naturally not absolutely certain he could deal with Yue Shan. He had merely just broken through and comprehended some new moves, so he wanted to test them on Yue Shan! He now felt that he could easily fight ten Wei Tongs, and wanted to see how many Wei Tongs a Great Perfection Yue Shan was worth.

"Heh, you simply don't understand the gap between us. You want to save someone from my hands? Impossible!" Yue Shan thought arrogantly, looking at Wu Yun with mocking eyes.

"Then come on. Let's see if they'll have a chance to save you!"

Yue Shan yanked the black spear from his horse's back, and surging Pure Yuan Protective Qi erupted from him.

"Heavy Shadow Spear!"

The spear trembled, producing several spear shadows aimed respectively at Wu Yun's Dantian, throat, and brow.

He opened with a killing move! "Purple Demon Eye!"

"Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track!"

"Galloping Thunder Saber!"

"Spirit Gathering Rune!"

In an instant, Wu Yun moved. Brilliant violet-gold Primal Force poured out from his body, while his black pupils had already turned violet, mysterious and extraordinary.

Several afterimages appeared around his legs, and before long, he vanished from where he stood.

The Thunder Pattern Saber at his waist was already in his hand. The runes on the blade shone brilliantly, and violet-gold Primal Force had already coated its edge.

Wu Yun's brow flashed as his Niwan Palace opened, revealing two Natal Spirit Talismans. Mental energy surged out madly, directly illuminating the runes on the talismans. The talismans flew out and attached themselves to the Thunder Pattern Saber, one on each side. At that moment, vast amounts of mental energy wriggled across the saber. Centered around the talismans, they outlined two Spirit Gathering Runes! Two Primal Force Vortexes formed upon the Thunder Pattern Saber, continuously drawing energy from the air into the saber. Wu Yun instantly felt the blade grow heavier, its power mounting higher and higher.

The eyes of the surrounding crowd widened, especially Master Yan's. He stared fixedly at the two vortexes. He had never seen those miraculous, profound runes before. More importantly, those runes could actually gather energy and unleash such formidable power.

Primal Force combined with mental energy.

That might was no weaker than Yue Shan's!

"Slash!"

The Thunder Pattern Saber, carrying two violent vortexes, slashed down fiercely.

A huge violet-gold blade directly engulfed Yue Shan's spear shadows!

Bang!

A massive wave of Primal Force burst outward. Wild winds swept through the area, kicking up dust from the ground! "How is this possible?!"

Yue Shan's crown was blown away, leaving his hair in disarray. "Heavy Shadow Quadruple Strike!"

Yue Shan shouted, drew back his spear, then thrust it out four times in rapid succession. Four heavy shadows instantly appeared.

"Thunderous Slash!"

Wu Yun met him head-on without yielding. Thunderous Slash emphasized momentum and continuity!

The vortexes on the blade grew larger and larger!

How could this be... Yue Shan was utterly horrified. He discovered that the force on the Black Scale Spear was steadily weakening.

Yet his opponent's saber was growing increasingly powerful and heavy! Blood vessels bulged in his eyes as he realized that the Primal Force on his Black Scale Spear was being absorbed by the two vortexes on Wu Yun's Thunder Pattern Saber.

Clang!

The tip of the Black Scale Spear snapped off with a sound!

"Heavens!"

"His spear broke!"

"Yue Shan is being suppressed!"

"How is this possible? How did Wu Yun do it?!"

Cries of shock erupted from the crowd.

Yet no one could see the secret behind it.

Wu Yun's expression was grave. The power in the Thunder Pattern Saber was becoming stronger and stronger, nearly exceeding his control.

He still could not control the Spirit Gathering Runes at will.

Crack!

Suddenly, cracks appeared in the Thunder Pattern Saber. Then the blade shattered into countless fragments.

"The power was too strong. The Thunder Pattern Saber was blown apart!"

Wu Yun sighed inwardly. The saber's material could not withstand such enormous power.

"What's going on? Why did Wu Yun's saber break too?"

"Xiao Yun!"

"Big Brother!"

"Junior Brother!"

Different voices rang out, each carrying different emotions.

"No, the saber is still there. Look at his hand. He still has a saber!" Yan Xuan took a deep breath.

Lin Dong and Ziyue immediately used their mental energy to inspect it.

Sure enough, the Thunder Pattern Saber in Wu Yun's hand had indeed shattered and fallen to the ground.

However, he held a saber entirely condensed from mental energy.

To everyone else, it merely looked like two talismans and some strange, mysterious runes forming the shape of a saber.

The vortexes were still continuously absorbing energy.

"Yue Old Dog, come again."

"Mad Thunder Saber!"

Wu Yun roared, wildly swinging the blade of mental energy as he hacked toward Yue Shan.

"Hmph, do you think this is enough to kill me?"

"Mountain Palm!"

A dazzling mass of light surged from Yue Shan's fist. As it shot forth, the light mass expanded and contracted unpredictably, faintly taking on the shape of a mountain!

"Yue Shan has actually grasped the Intent of Creation!"

Xia Wanjin's expression abruptly turned solemn upon seeing this.

Saber met palm! The Primal Force on Yue Shan's palm was still being pulled away by the vortexes.

But this time, Yue Shan's palm force was simply too powerful. Wu Yun felt as though he had struck a real mountain.

The force was incomparably powerful.

Even more power was absorbed, and the mental energy blade in Wu Yun's hand finally could not endure it. The tremendous power had already exceeded Wu Yun's control.

The mental energy blade finally collapsed!

Wu Yun was sent flying.

The two Natal Spirit Talismans also returned to his Niwan Palace.

Wu Yun felt sweetness rise in his throat, but forcibly swallowed back the blood he was about to spit out.

At that moment,

"He split!"

"He's split open!"

"Yue Shan split open!"

The surrounding crowd cried out in shock once more.

They looked toward Yue Shan's palm.

A huge gash had split open across Yue Shan's palm.

Hiss!

Even a Half-step Creation Stage cultivator had been severely wounded by him... Xia Wanjin looked at Wu Yun's back, feeling immensely grateful that he had shown Wu Yun such goodwill before.

"Xuan Su, you did very well this time, very well, in winning Wu Yun over!" He turned and said to Xuan Su beside him.

"President, you flatter me. It was simply my duty!"

Xuan Su said with a smile, her eyes now sparkling as she looked at Wu Yun.

"This little brother was far too powerful!"