Chapter 11 Kill oneself
"Hmph, do you think you have the strength to challenge my Liu Clan by killing Liu Yuanhai? In front of my Liu Clan, you are just an ant. Today, I will let you know that ants must have the consciousness to be ants." Liu Pingshan sneered, full of disdain for Qin Yun's words.
An ant beetle dared to try to shake a big tree, it simply didn't know whether to die or not.
With that, two balls of crimson flames emerged from his fists. A scorching aura instantly spread out, and even the surrounding temperature rose several degrees.
"Die, Fire Snake Dance!" Liu Pingshan shouted and waved his arms. The flames burning on his fists immediately turned into two bowl-sized fire snakes that flew towards Qin Yun.
The fire serpent flew through the air, its flames overflowing into the sky. Wherever it flew, the tables and chairs were reduced to ashes.
Such a terrifying temperature would kill an ordinary person if they touched it. Even ordinary ninth level Heavenly martial artists wouldn't dare to touch it head-on.
"What a terrifying martial skill! This Fire Snake Wild Dance is definitely a low-grade high-grade martial skill!" The surrounding people cried out in surprise, and all of them revealed expressions of admiration.
Liu Pingshan was worthy of being a genius of the Liu Clan, but his background was different.
Normally, it would be good for a martial artist to take out a low-grade middle-grade martial skill, but Liu Pingshan was a low-grade high-grade martial skill when he attacked.
How is this going to work?
Compared to his cultivation, Qin Yun was two levels weaker than Liu Pingshan.
Liu Pingshan was the eldest young master of the Liu Clan.
In terms of artistic conception, Liu Pingshan had just said that Qin Yun had just entered the Concept realm, and his Concept was about to reach the first level of the Concept realm.
No matter from which angle, Qin Yun would lose without a doubt.
However, Qin Yun was still calm and calm. He stood motionless, allowing the two fire snakes to charge towards him, but he remained indifferent.
"Haha, are you scared silly? This is just my appetizer." Liu Pingshan laughed loudly, and the disdain on his face became even more intense.
Seeing that the two fire snakes were about to devour Qin Yun, just as everyone thought that Qin Yun would die without a doubt, Qin Yun moved and gently swung his sword.
A green sword light flashed, and the two fire snakes were instantly cut at their waist, dissipating into the air.
"Eh?"
Everyone present was surprised that Qin Yun had managed to break Liu Pingshan's move so easily.
"What other moves do you have? Just use it. This little skill won't hurt me." Qin Yun's expression was cold.
From beginning to end, he did not regard Liu Pingshan as his opponent. In his eyes, the only thing he was afraid of was the old man who had been standing behind Liu Pingshan without saying a word.
Liu Pingshan was furious. This Qin Yun actually looked down on him. He was a dignified young master of the Liu Clan. The second genius in the Qingning Town was actually despised by a fool. How could he endure this?
"I want you dead!"
Liu Pingshan shouted like a mad leopard. The scarlet flames instantly rose and covered his entire body. Even his eyes were burning with scarlet flames. With a wave of his hands, eight fireballs the size of heads were hurled towards Qin Yun.
"What a terrifying flame!"
When the onlookers saw Liu Pingshan go berserk, their hearts skipped a beat. The scarlet flames on Liu Pingshan's body still made them feel the burning pain on their cheeks from the blazing heat. If they touched a little, wouldn't their entire body be reduced to ashes?
"It doesn't work!" Qin Yun snorted coldly, and the wind blades beside him instantly exploded, directly cutting the eight fireballs into countless sparks, scattering all over the ground, unable to enter his body at all.
In addition, the Azure Lotus Seal constantly emitted a cool aura that flowed through Qin Yun's entire body. Thus, although Liu Pingshan's flames were terrifying, they could not harm Qin Yun in the slightest.
"No, how is that possible? How can he block my attack? This is a low-grade intermediate martial skill." Liu Pingshan was shocked and roared unwillingly.
His entire body instantly shot out and shot towards Qin Yun.
"It's useless. You are no match for me." Qin Yun coldly snorted and directly swung his sword.
The sword light flickered and tore a deep wound on Liu Pingshan's body, sending him flying.
"What?"
Everyone was dumbfounded. Qin Yun actually used only one move to knock Liu Pingshan away, and it seemed to be understated.
Was Liu Pingshan too weak?
How could this be? Even Liu Yuanhai wouldn't be able to last for a second under Liu Pingshan's flames, but this terrifying flame couldn't hurt Qin Yun at all.
No, it was Qin Yun who was too strong. Even Liu Pingshan, who was at the peak of the Ninth Heaven stage, was far from being his opponent.
But how could he be so strong?
Liu Yanyun also looked at her younger brother in shock. When did his younger brother become so powerful?
From Wang Dahu to Liu Jun, to Liu Yuanhai, and even to Liu Pingshan now, he did not think highly of his younger brother every time, but his younger brother was able to defeat him and even kill him out of her expectations time and time again.
Looking at her younger brother's straight back, she suddenly felt that his back was very grand.
Qin Yun ignored the shocked gazes of the surrounding people and did not look at Liu Pingshan who had fallen to the ground. Instead, he stared fixedly at the white-haired old man.
Others might not know that the gap between Qin Yun, who had a sword in his hand, and Qin Yun, who had no sword in his hand, did not seem to be big, but there was actually a difference between the two.
Every time Qin Yun casually waved his sword, it was not as light as the surrounding people saw. It contained a layer of the Wind Cutting Concept.
Of course, this was already the limit that Qin Yun could use. The spiritual energy in his body could only support him to use a layer of Wind Cutting Concept.
Actually, everyone's comprehension of elements was different. Even the same element had many aspects. For example, wind elements had three attributes: agility, cutting, and transformation.
Back then, when Qin Yun comprehended the Concept of Wind, he had comprehended the Concept of Wind Splitting. Then, he condensed the Heart of Wind Splitting the Profound Realm, and then evolved the Heart of Profound Realm into the Heart of Wonderful Realm. In the end, he broke through to the Wonderful Realm to comprehend a trace of the Laws and Primordial Chaos of Wind.
There were countless paths to take, so even those who comprehended wind elements might not follow the same path.
Another example was Liu Pingshan. The blazing heat of fire in the Concept of Fire that he comprehended melted everything with the terrifying temperature of the terrifying fire.
At this moment, the white-haired old man who had been watching all of this indifferently moved. He slowly walked forward and stopped the bleeding on Liu Pingshan's chest. Then, he raised his head to look at Qin Yun.
Qin Yun's body trembled as if he was facing a great enemy.
"Am I going to take action, or are you going to kill yourself?" The old man's aged voice rang out, his eyes a little cold, and killing intent filled the air.
Qin Yun sneered. Why were the people of the Liu Clan so arrogant?
What a self-destruct?
So what if you're a third level Heavenly Master?
So what if you are an elder of the Liu Clan?
Have you asked me about the sword in my hand?
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