Return of the King, Dominating the City

Chapter 1952: Chapter 1798: The Original

"Ah! Run quickly! The arrival is not friendly!"

Suddenly, a panicked voice sounded, it was Qian Lei’s voice.

Shen Na was stunned immediately, just now she said Qian Lei could not be defeated, but now she heard Qian Lei fleeing in panic.

She knew that Qian Lei sent her to assassinate Song Yun, while Qian Lei went to deal with Dongfang Yun.

But now it seems, Qian Lei is clearly not Dongfang Yun’s match.

"It seems, Qian Lei is not much of anything either."

Song Yun sneered, picked up the ground, and suddenly stabbed it into Shen Na’s shoulder blade, piercing through, and stabbed into the ground below.

"Ah!"

Shen Na screamed in pain, her voice piercing the night sky, appearing very loud in the quiet night.

Swoosh.

Song Yun slashed the tent with one sword and rushed out.

He happened to see Qian Lei running wildly in the distance, already more than a hundred meters away, the night was dark, he could only see his shadowy figure.

"Where are you going!?"

Dongfang Yun came out from her tent holding a sword, wanting to chase Qian Lei.

"Leave him to me, you deal with the others."

Song Yun shouted to Dongfang Yun.

Dongfang Yun had a brief exchange with Qian Lei just now, knowing that Qian Lei was mid-level SS rank, not easy to deal with, she was not assured of Song Yun going after him.

However, just as she was about to stop, Song Yun’s figure moved and disappeared into the night.

Dongfang Yun froze for a moment, clicked her tongue and said: "What an impressive movement technique!"

"Seems like an expert."

Her eyes lit up, she twirled her sword, and attacked a man who had just rushed out of the tent.

Her sword stance was fierce, her sword moves swift, her actions graceful and agile, unhurried, like sword dance.

Swish.

A flash of cold light, the first man to rush out of the tent, was decapitated by Dongfang Yun’s sword.

A spray of fresh blood shot up, landing in the campfire, making a sizzling sound.

At this time, the other few people also rushed out, just in time to see a head rolling to the ground, all shocked with a jolt in their hearts.

They heard Qian Lei’s cry and hurried out, originally thinking Song Yun was difficult to deal with, but unexpectedly it was Dongfang Yun.

Moreover, Dongfang Yun was ruthless, beheading without the slightest hesitation, obviously a seasoned Martial World persona.

After a slight hesitation, the crowd all held their weapons, and attacked Dongfang Yun.

Dongfang Yun is SS rank, apart from Qian Lei, the others on Shen Family’s side were all Refining True, their strengths were on different levels, Dongfang Yun was completely overwhelming.

She swung her sword and attacked, as if entering an uninhabited territory...

Meanwhile.

Song Yun used Phantom Step, and caught up to Qian Lei in a few steps.

"Slow down, I almost couldn’t keep up."

He stood on a big tree, looking down at Qian Lei, teasing him with words.

Qian Lei stopped his steps, looked up at Song Yun, seeing him appear on his escape path, his eyes showed a hint of doubt.

He had clearly arranged for Shen Na to kill Song Yun, why would Song Yun be here?

He thought for a moment and came up with an answer he believed correct, then said: "Looks like you snuck out ahead, specially intercepting me outside the camp. But that woman named Dongfang Yun is indeed formidable, but you may not necessarily be. If you want to stop me, I’m afraid you’re not qualified."

"Is that so?"

The voice sounded in the forest.

But Song Yun’s figure disappeared like a ghost.

Qian Lei’s face changed slightly, looking at the branch where Song Yun was standing, he saw the branch slightly trembling, but where was there any trace of a person.

So fast!

Qian Lei was shocked in his heart, such speed, he has seen, but that was achieved by the Shen Family Patriarch at SSS rank.

And Song Yun is at most in his early twenties, how could he be so fast?

"Looking for me?"

The voice sounded from behind above, Qian Lei suddenly turned to look, only to see Song Yun sitting on a tree branch with an ease, looking down at him.

Qian Lei glanced back at the camp, seeing Dongfang Yun did not catch up, he took out a weapon resembling a scythe from his rear waist, with a killing intent showing in his eyes, coldly said to Song Yun: "I know who you are, you indeed have some skills, but you must understand, Hermit and those ordinary Martial Artists are different."

"You may have killed nine Holy Mansion SS rank, but to deal with me, I’m afraid you’re still lacking. Because I am completely different from those trash SS rank. And, don’t think speed is remarkable, as long as I control you, your speed will be useless."

As soon as the words fell, Qian Lei bent his knees and suddenly bounced up, rushing towards Song Yun sitting on the branch.

He wielded his scythe, and a crescent-like chilly light flashed, cutting towards Song Yun.

Swish.

The scythe cut through the branch, but Song Yun was nowhere to be seen.

"I heard from Shen Na, your combat ability is stronger than Shen Han. But in my opinion, you are just of equal strength."

A teasing voice sounded behind, Qian Lei suddenly turned around.

Song Yun held a sword in his right hand, smiled faintly and said: "Also, you said controlling me, my speed would be useless. But the problem is, can you control me?"

As soon as the words were said, Song Yun’s foot moved.

Qian Lei saw a phantom flicker before his eyes, his face showed a wary expression, he lifted his scythe, posing a defensive stance.

Suddenly, his expression changed, the corner of his mouth showing a pleased smile, swinging the scythe to the left and shouted: "Haha, I specially trained my eyes, though your speed is fast, but still not enough to deceive my eyes, die!"

At the moment Qian Lei swung the scythe, Song Yun indeed appeared on Qian Lei’s left side.

Qian Lei’s strike, sliced through Song Yun’s waist without obstruction.

However, no blood flowed out.

A phantom flickered, and Song Yun’s figure disappeared.