The old man didn't have much nonsense. The moment Qin Yun raised the corner of his mouth, the old man knew Qin Yun's answer.
With a stomp of his foot, the ground was covered in frost. A chilling coldness filled the entire tavern. The surrounding people couldn't help but tremble and retreat a few steps.
Whoosh!
The old man's stooped body appeared in front of Qin Yun. An ice blade appeared in his hand and pierced into Qin Yun's heart at an extremely strange and crafty angle.
Qin Yun's eyes flashed with a cold light. He immediately swung his sword and collided with the old man's ice blade, causing a burst of ice debris to splatter out.
The two of them retreated as soon as they touched each other. They instantly clashed for several rounds. Each time, the old man attacked his death acupoint from an extremely strange angle. His methods were vicious and terrifying.
The old man missed and retreated again.
Qin Yun secretly sighed in his heart. This old man's attack was too strange, and he quickly retreated without a single strike. He simply did not give Qin Yun the chance to attack. This made it impossible for him to use his swordsmanship.
At the same time, the old man was shocked. His attacks combined with his cultivation technique were strange and ruthless. Even an ordinary second level Heavenly Martial Master might not be able to withstand them.
This kid in front of him, who only had the cultivation of a Seventh Stage Heavenly Martial Cultivator, actually blocked his attacks again and again. This sharp insight and reaction speed was simply unimaginable.
However, the more outstanding Qin Yun displayed, the more determined the old man's killing intent became. If such a genius allowed him to grow, he would definitely become a great enemy of the Liu Clan in the future.
Previously, he had allowed Qin Yun to injure Liu Pingshan with the intention of testing Qin Yun and tempering Liu Pingshan. If Liu Pingshan really encountered a life-threatening situation, he would definitely not stand idly by. After all, as the Third Elder of the Liu Clan, it was impossible for him to watch a great genius of the Liu Clan perish.
"We absolutely cannot let him leave alive!"
The killing intent in the old man's eyes was even more intense. His originally curved back actually straightened up, and an extremely sharp ice sword appeared in his hand.
In the next moment, the old man disappeared without a trace.
"It can't be?"
Qin Yun instantly frowned, and a strong sense of vigilance surged into his heart. With his soul insight, he did not discover the old man's trajectory.
Suddenly, Qin Yun felt a bone-piercing cold light coming from the back of his neck.
"Not good!"
Qin Yun was shocked. Without even looking, he swung his sword and slashed backwards. At the same time, he quickly retreated to the right side of his body.
A cold light flashed and instantly cut across Qin Yun's chest, leaving behind a deep wound.
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However, the old man was no better. He was directly slashed by Qin Yun's Sword Qi Wind Blade on his right hand, directly cutting off his entire thumb.
Qin Yun quickly retreated. Looking at the ten centimeters long wound on his chest, a piercing pain surged into his heart.
"Hmph, my Ice Sword is formed from cold energy. Once it is stabbed, it will pierce into my body, pierce into my heart bone, and I will not be able to move." The old man's finger was cut off, and a strong anger appeared on his face. Looking at Qin Yun's painful expression, he sneered and said.
At this moment, Qin Yun was in extreme pain. This old man's Frost Martial Skill was too strong. At the very least, it was an Intermediate Inferior Grade Martial Skill.
Right now, this chill was running around his body, invading all of his internal organs. Intense pain engulfed his brain, almost freezing his dantian.
"It can't be!"
Qin Yun was shocked. His Spiritual Qi was actually unable to dispel this chill. It seemed that the quality of his Spiritual Qi that he did not enter the martial artist's body was still inferior to the old man's. Now that he saw this chill invade his entire body, he was helpless.
"Haha, stop struggling. Your cultivation is too low. It's impossible for you to resist my icy cold energy. If your cultivation breaks through to Martial Master realm, even if you are a First Heaven Martial Master, I won't be able to kill you like this." The old man revealed a sinister smile. In his eyes, Qin Yun was now dead.
"Am I going to die here? I'm not willing!"
Qin Yun roared with extreme unwillingness. He had just awakened, how could he die so easily? He still wanted to return to the Immortal Dimension to take revenge, making those who had hurt him pay the price. However, his roar was in vain. At this moment, his hands and feet were frozen stiff, and his body was covered with a layer of frost.
"Haha, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why aren't you jumping now? Keep jumping!"
At this moment, Liu Pingshan, who was injured by Qin Yun, happened to stabilize his injuries. Seeing that Qin Yun was subdued by the Great Elder, he immediately burst into laughter.
Qin Yun was furious and wanted to resist, but his body became even more disobedient.
"Pingshan, kill him!" The white-haired old man threw the ice sword in his hand to Liu Pingshan and said coldly.
Liu Pingshan nodded, took the ice sword and walked towards Qin Yun.
"Die! Go back to hell and continue to be your fool. Remember that the one who killed you was me … Liu Pingshan!" A ferocious smile appeared on Liu Pingshan's face as he directly stabbed his sword towards Qin Yun's heart.
Just now, Qin Yun's contempt for him was like a sharp blade piercing his heart, even more painful than the wound on his body. Now that he saw that he could not move and was at his mercy, he felt an indescribable sense of happiness in his heart. He only wanted to ruthlessly pierce Qin Yun's heart and see the pleasure of blood spurting out.
"Puchi!"
The sword was like a flesh, blood splashing everywhere.
However, Qin Yun discovered that his body was completely unharmed. A beautiful figure stood in front of him. The ice sword directly pierced through her chest, dyeing her entire dress red. However, she firmly grasped the ice sword and refused to let go.
"No …"
Qin Yun's head was instantly dumbfounded as he looked at Liu Yanyun who was blocking her in front of him in disbelief.
Sister actually blocked this sword strike for him in order to save him.
Qin Yun's heart seemed to have instantly fallen into an endless abyss. An extremely cold chill rushed straight to his forehead from the soles of his feet, shaking his scalp to the point of numbness.
At the same time, a mysterious warm current instantly flowed through his entire body, allowing him to regain his freedom.
"This …"
Liu Pingshan was also shocked by Liu Yanyun's sudden entrance. He was stunned for a moment. Just as he regained his senses and was about to draw his sword and stab at Qin Yun again, Qin Yun had already kicked him away.
"Sister …"
Qin Yun hugged Liu Yanyun and looked at the blood stains on his sister's chest. His body was trembling and tears had already flowed down his face.
Liu Yanyun smiled miserably and said, "Good … good … live …" Her face was as pale as paper, and her body was extremely weak.
She had no regrets in her heart. She traded her life for her younger brother. It was worth it, and then Liu Yanyun fainted.
"No …"
Qin Yun raised his head and roared, tightly hugging his sister in his arms, sobbing.
His entire mind was filled with scenes of his sister taking care of him, feeding him, hugging him to sleep, and driving away mosquitoes for him in the summer
However, all of this turned into dust at this moment.
"Sister, don't die …"
At this moment, Qin Yun felt endless regret in his heart. If he hadn't insisted on staying, his sister might not have died. If he hadn't been struck by the old man's sword and his body froze, his sister wouldn't have blocked the sword for him.
Just as Qin Yun was deeply blaming himself, Liu Pingshan's cold snort sounded in his ears, "Hmph, it's just a bitch. If she dies, she dies!"
Qin Yun suddenly raised his head, his eyes incomparably scarlet red, his eyes filled with killing intent.
Liu Pingshan was shocked and subconsciously took a step back. What a terrifying gaze. The moment Qin Yun looked at him just now, he actually felt a tremor from the bottom of his heart.
Hmph, your sister is originally a bitch, you can be as good as you can be … Liu Pingshan thought of the Third Elder beside him and immediately felt confident in his heart. He continued to mock her.
"Die!" Qin Yun squeezed out a word from between his teeth.
Suddenly, a violent gust of wind blew out from the surroundings. In an instant, the world darkened. For a moment, the wind and clouds surged. Qin Yun's entire body danced wildly, killing intent overflowing into the sky, like a devil god walking out of hell.
The surrounding people were extremely shocked, and the gazes they looked at Qin Yun again had a chill coming from the bottom of their hearts.
Liu Pingshan couldn't help but reveal a trace of fear and didn't dare to look directly at Qin Yun.
Qin Yun stood with his sword in his hand, his heart filled with a cold chill. His mind was filled with his sister's last miserable smile, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Liu Clan, today, I, Qin Yun, am using the name of the sword to make your Liu Clan uneasy."
Qin Yun's words sounded like thunder. The entire tavern exploded in an instant, and a surging sword intent soared into the clouds. Immediately, the heavens and the earth erupted with wind and clouds. Thunder roared, and heavy rain fell.
At this moment, the entire the Qingning Town was filled with intense killing intent. Everyone stopped to look at the sky and exclaimed in their hearts, "Who is this?"
What terrifying killing intent.
Those who were originally watching the show in the tavern only had one thought in their hearts, and that was'run '!