Shenwu Yutianlei

Chapter 148 Shen Yun vs. Liu Tiecheng 1

Finally, it was Shen Yun and Liu Tiecheng's turn to compete.

In an instant, the already slightly depressing atmosphere in the field seemed to be frozen in an instant, and an extremely tense and solemn atmosphere quickly spread.

The sky above the venue seemed to be shrouded in a suffocating pressure, which was like an invisible shackle tightly binding everyone's heart.

Liu Tiecheng suddenly flew over like a mighty lion, exuding a powerful aura that seemed to shake the world, like a towering, indestructible mountain. His face was as solemn as iron, his eyes shone like torches, and every movement carried a heavy and powerful sense of power, giving people an unparalleled and supreme majesty.

Shen Yun's figure was as elusive as a ghost. He stepped into the air as if he was walking on clouds, and slowly stepped into the venue in an extremely elegant and fierce manner. His figure was as tall as a pine tree, his eyes were firm and resolute, and his whole body exuded a sharp aura like a peerless sword. Although the light had not yet been fully revealed, the indestructible sharpness had quietly spread in the void. He was quietly suspended there, but it seemed that he contained a tremendous force, causing the air around him to tremble slightly.

Liu Tiecheng and Shen Yun looked at each other from a distance, their gazes colliding fiercely in the void, as if emitting invisible brilliant sparks, pushing the tense atmosphere to a new peak height again.

The spectators all held their breath involuntarily, staring at the two people on the field without blinking. They could feel the importance and seriousness of this competition very clearly. Everyone was secretly guessing the final outcome of this contest. The uncertainty made the tense and solemn atmosphere continue to ferment and expand, as if a thrilling and heart-shaking fierce battle could explode at any time.

Liu Tiecheng's face was as cold as ice, his eyes were like cold stars, his gaze was as sharp as lightning and tightly locked on Shen Yun, the spiritual power in his body began to surge violently like a boiling tide, and then his figure flashed suddenly, and he rushed towards Shen Yun at an extremely fast speed like a gust of wind, and then he raised his hand and punched out with an extremely powerful force, which seemed to crush everything in front of him.

However, Shen Yun was not in a hurry in the face of this fierce attack. His footsteps were as light as the wind, and he dodged the fierce attack in a very clever way, just like strolling in the garden. Almost at the same time, the light in his hand suddenly flashed, and a sharp sword energy shot out instantly, and rushed straight towards Liu Tiecheng like lightning. The sword energy exuded a heart-pounding chill and sharpness, as if it could penetrate all obstacles.

Seeing this, Liu Tiecheng suddenly shouted loudly, and the sound was like thunder, deafening. He quickly crossed his arms in front of him and with a resolute attitude, forcibly resisted the rushing sword energy. The powerful impact was like a surging wave, causing him to step back several steps involuntarily, and the ground under his feet had several shallow scratches due to this force. However, he soon stabilized his body, a flash of determination in his eyes, and then rushed forward again like an arrow from a string, waving his fists wildly, bringing up waves of dazzling fist shadows in the process of waving. The fist shadows were layered, and they attacked Shen Yun like a storm. Each punch contained a force like a tidal wave, as if to completely submerge Shen Yun in this surging fist force.

Facing such a fierce attack, Shen Yun showed no fear at all. He looked calm and composed, and the sword in his hand was as agile and swift as a flying silver snake. The sword shadows intertwined layer by layer, forming an airtight sword net. The sword net flashed with a cold light, and it was as solid as a rock to dissolve Liu Tiecheng's wave after wave of attacks one by one. Sometimes he jumped flexibly like a bird, lightly avoiding the violent storm-like fists; sometimes he shuttled quickly like a ghost, accurately looking for opportunities to counterattack in the gaps between Liu Tiecheng's seemingly flawless attacks. His figure was looming under the cover of the sword shadows, like an elf dancing in the sword light and shadows.

Suddenly, Shen Yun's eyes flashed, and he spotted a flaw in Liu Tiecheng's body, approached like a ghost, and stabbed the sword in his hand straight out with a sharp edge. Liu Tiecheng was startled and hurriedly dodged sideways, but his clothes were still cut by the sword. His face sank, knowing that he had met a strong enemy, and he no longer held back, fully circulated his spiritual power, and displayed more powerful moves, and started a thrilling and fierce fight with Shen Yun.

Liu Tiecheng stared at Shen Yun in front of him with a complicated look in his eyes. Then he slowly stretched out his finger and pointed it directly at Shen Yun. He said in a firm and solemn tone: "You are very good, really very good. It is worth all my strength. I hope that you can withstand my all-out attack next time."

"Hehe," Shen Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and let out a slightly unruly chuckle. His eyes were like a burning torch, staring at Liu Tiecheng hotly and brightly. His calmness was fully revealed in his expression. He responded slowly, "You haven't tried your best, so how can you know? I've just started warming up." There was a strong self-confidence and composure in his voice, as if he was full of eager anticipation and full confidence in the fierce battle that was about to unfold.

After hearing this, Liu Tiecheng couldn't help but raise his head and burst into laughter. His laughter was full of boldness and uninhibitedness. Then he said loudly: "Okay! You are really arrogant, but I just like to deal with arrogant people like you. Then let me take a good look at your true strength and see who is better between us!"

Shen Yun's expression instantly became serious. He held the hilt tightly with one hand, raised the sword slightly, pointed the tip of the sword at the ground, and said in a firm tone: "Come on, I want to see how powerful you are when you go all out!"

Liu Tiecheng didn't say any more nonsense. His aura surged like a burning flame. His powerful spiritual power rolled and surged violently like a surging, boundless wave. Then, he shouted, "Take it!" Then, like a ferocious tiger, he pounced on Shen Yun again with an indomitable aura.

Shen Yun's gaze was extremely firm, without any fear or retreat in his eyes. He whispered softly, "Come on!" With a slight shake of the sword in his hand, several extremely sharp and shining sword auras were instantly drawn out. The sword auras cut through the void like lightning and went straight towards Liu Tiecheng who was pouncing like a tiger.