He devised strategies within the command tent and decided victory a thousand miles away.
From laying the trap to making a move, there had not been a single wasted motion. By the time the sword qi pierced into the Law Crystal, everything had been under his control.
"Urgh—!"
The next moment, a muffled groan rang out abruptly, and that nearly imperceptible crack sealed tightly shut once more.
"You really can take a beating."
Shen Yun stood with his hands behind his back, his white robes whiter than snow, untouched by dust, like an elegant scholar strolling idly beneath the moon.
Yet his methods were tyrannical to the extreme. After that chain of moves, Pure Bliss Old Ancestor had actually been led by the nose and had completely fallen into a disadvantage.
This scene left all the spectators frozen on the spot, stormy waves churning in their hearts, unable to settle for a long time.
"He's truly heaven-defying..."
Ouyang Yuanshan let out a long sigh, utterly convinced.
As a Profound Immortal Mighty, how could the bloody battles he had experienced number any less than tens of millions? His combat instincts had long been carved into his bones.
But only after personally witnessing Shen Yun's methods did he suddenly realize that the combat experience he had always been so proud of was nothing more than children playing house, not worth mentioning at all.
"I have to admit, this kid has just barely surpassed me."
After holding it in for a long while, he finally spat out this sentence. Given this old man's stubborn habit of refusing to yield, this was undoubtedly the greatest recognition.
As for the others, they did not have skin that thick.
Seeing that Shen Yun could stand as an equal against a Peerless Golden Immortal and had even