Chapter 13 Kill with one's sword
The Liu Clan's Third Elder looked at Qin Yun, who was filled with killing intent, and his brows furrowed deeply. He was extremely shocked.
A Seventh Stage Heavenly Martial Artist was actually able to use sword intent to stir up the heavens and earth?
How was this possible?
Perhaps even Wu Zong wouldn't be able to do it!
What kind of monster did my Liu Clan provoke?
In an instant, the Liu Clan's Third Elder had a feeling of regret for provoking Qin Yun. However, it was already too late. Now, the Liu Clan and Qin Yun could only endlessly live.
Beside him, Liu Pingshan's legs were already weak from fear. At this moment, the killing intent on Qin Yun's body made him feel an unprecedented fear. His eyes filled with killing intent were like maggots piercing into his heart.
Qin Yun's eyes were ice-cold as he carried his sword and stared fixedly at Liu Pingshan.
Liu Pingshan had to die. If it wasn't for him, his sister wouldn't have died at all, so the first thing he wanted to kill was Liu Pingshan.
Qin Yun's figure flashed and turned into a series of afterimages that shot towards Liu Pingshan.
"Third Elder, quickly, quickly save me!" Seeing Qin Yun coming, Liu Pingshan retreated in horror and hurriedly shouted.
"How dare you!" The Third Elder of the Liu Clan also shouted loudly and hurriedly rushed towards Qin Yun. However, although his speed was fast, he could not catch up with Qin Yun at this moment.
"If I want to kill someone, no one can stop me!" Qin Yun's eyes were cold as he appeared in front of Liu Pingshan.
"Don't … don't kill me. If you kill me, my father won't let you off …" Liu Pingshan roared in horror. His crotch was already wet.
"Die!" Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Yun directly slashed down with his sword.
The sword light flickered, and the horrified expression on Liu Pingshan's face instantly froze as he threw his head away.
"Little brat, you've caused a great calamity!"
The Liu Clan's Third Elder was shocked. Liu Pingshan was the son of the Liu Clan's Clan Master. Now that Qin Yun had killed Liu Pingshan, the entire Liu Clan would definitely be enraged and would never stop dying.
Qin Yun's gaze was cold and indifferent. He didn't show the slightest bit of emotion. It was just killing Liu Pingshan. He should pay the price for stabbing his sister with one sword.
As for the Liu Clan's revenge?
Heh, if they didn't find trouble with his Liu Clan, they would be thankful to heaven.
"It's your turn now!"
Qin Yun looked at the Third Elder of the Liu Clan, killing intent flickering in his eyes. Sword intent erupted and he struck out like lightning. A terrifying tearing force directly pierced through the sky.
The raindrops in the sky seemed to have instantly stopped, forming a large blank area. A powerful tearing force spread out from the sky.
The Third Elder of the Liu Clan was immediately shocked and hurriedly rushed behind him. However, this powerful tearing force was too terrifying. It actually formed a powerful vortex in the entire space, and the Third Elder of the Liu Clan was directly pulled into it.
"Ah … I don't want to die …"
The Liu Clan's Third Elder shouted loudly. Then, his body was directly pulled in half by this powerful tearing force. His blood was directly drained and he fell to the ground, turning into a dried corpse. The scene was incomparably terrifying.
The people hiding in the distance were all scared out of their wits and ran away as if they had seen a ghost.
Nonsense, a third level Heavenly Martial Master was directly killed by a single sword strike. How powerful was this?
However, after slashing that sword, Qin Yun's entire body collapsed to the ground. He had no choice but to use his trump card sword intent with that sword strike just now.
Qin Yun's swordsmanship had already reached perfection, and at this moment, it was naturally extremely terrifying to use it at full strength.
However, forcefully executing it was also a huge price for Qin Yun. At this moment, all the spiritual energy in his body had been drained, and even his meridians had been severely damaged due to forcefully executing the sword intent.
The Liu Clan would definitely not let go of killing the youngest son and an elder of the Liu Clan's Clan Head.
However, he did not regret it. Being able to kill Liu Pingshan and the Liu Clan's Third Elder was already considered revenge for his sister.
"We can't stay here for long!" Qin Yun said to himself.
It won't be long before this matter reaches the Liu Clan. At that time, he won't be able to leave even if he wants to.
Thinking of this, Qin Yun endured his exhausted body, picked up Liu Yanyun and quickly left.
After walking for nearly two hours, after confirming that the Liu Clan would not catch up for the time being, Qin Yun found a tree and put down his sister.
Right at this moment, Qin Yun actually discovered that his sister still had one breath left. Although this breath was very weak, it hung on to her life.
"This is impossible?" Qin Yun was puzzled.
Elder sister was originally an ordinary person. In addition, Liu Pingshan's stab had already injured her lungs. In addition, a large amount of icy cold energy from the ice sword had poured into her body. Even martial artists had died, but elder sister miraculously survived.
Although Qin Yun was puzzled, it was something that made him especially happy that his sister could survive.
Hence, Qin Yun hurriedly found some herbs to help his sister stop her wounds. Then, he poured some spiritual energy into her body to protect her heart meridians.
After finishing all this, Qin Yun was already sweating profusely, but he was very happy in his heart, because his sister was finally out of danger.
"My cultivation is still too low. If I were to use my strength in my previous life, I would be able to heal my sister's wounds." Qin Yun said.
At the same time, he began to reflect in his heart. The battle just now had made him understand a lot.
In his previous life, his cultivation speed was too fast and time was not long. Relying on the Chaos Immortal Bones, he only paid attention to the improvement of his cultivation, but ignored his own strength.
After all, he had only encountered a trace of Laws when he crossed tribulation to become an Immortal. Some ordinary immortals had already grasped the entire Laws, and some geniuses had even grasped three to four or even five to six Laws. There was no doubt that the gap between them was not huge.
Secondly, even though Qin Yun had comprehended a trace of the power of the Laws, he discovered that he had not been able to display the power of this Primordial Chaos Rip at all.
These insights needed to be combined with martial skills in order to display tremendous power, and he needed to create a martial skill that suited him, so that he could display his insights to their maximum power.
Therefore, the True Immortal Realm in his previous life was too fickle. If it wasn't for his powerful physique, endless magic treasures, and powerful martial skills, it would have been very difficult for him to establish his foothold in the Immortal Dimension.
Since he had come from the beginning of this life, he had to lay a solid foundation. Only then would he be able to step into the Immortal Dimension again and deal with those who had bullied him.
"Looks like it's time to return this wind comprehension to the furnace." Qin Yun said firmly in his heart.
After adjusting his cultivation plan, he continued to refine his saber technique.
At the same time, he comprehended the Laws of the Wind and created his own sword moves. Only in this way would he be able to fully display his strength.
Without any hesitation, Qin Yun chose to disperse all of the Wind Cutting Concept he had comprehended before and began to comprehend it again.
This kind of behavior could not be self-severed, but without the determination of a gecko to break its tail, how could it stand up again?
After doing all of this, Qin Yun sat down cross-legged and began to recover his cultivation. He focused on gathering his Qi and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
After an unknown amount of time, Qin Yun suddenly opened his eyes and stared into the distance.
In the distance, a white-clothed man was walking step by step. However, his footsteps were extremely strange, as if he had shrunk to an inch. A distance of several tens of meters, a distance of several hundred meters, arrived in front of Qin Yun in the blink of an eye.
Qin Yun looked at the person vigilantly. His eyes widened to the point of being the boss. He was shocked and said in his heart, "It's actually the Ninth Heavenly Martial Sect!"