Immortal and Martial Supreme Master

Chapter 43 The agility of the wind

Qin Yun\'s pupils instantly dilated when he saw the Bloodthirsty Shadow Wolf King pouncing over.

"F*ck you, go all out!"

Qin Yun gritted his teeth, and his body, which was already in indescribable pain, quickly mobilized the only trace of spiritual energy, and without hesitation, executed Yuan Severing.

A palm saber slashed out to meet the Bloodthirsty Shadow Wolf King\'s steel-like body.

"Bang!"

The sharp wind blade in the palm blade collided with the Bloodthirsty Wolf King, causing an explosion. The Bloodthirsty Wolf King\'s body was blocked, and its enormous body was pushed back a few steps. A scratch appeared on its dark body.

"What? Why is its fur so hard?" Qin Yun said in surprise.

He had long guessed that the Bloodthirsty Shadow Wolf King\'s defense was not something that ordinary Bloodthirsty Shadow Wolf Kings could compare to. However, he never expected that its fur would be so hard, and that his single slash of the Essence Severing Strike would not even be able to break through his fur.

How are we supposed to fight?

Qin Yun was speechless.

"Awoo!"

The Bloodthirsty Shadow Wolf King roared towards the sky, as if Qin Yun\'s counterattack had angered it.

The surrounding You Lang heard the Wolf King\'s roar and also began to roar. Then, they rushed towards Qin Yun again, regardless of everything else. The Bloodthirsty You Lang King was pacing not far away on its hooves, but his pair of gloomy eyes were staring at Qin Yun.

When Qin Yun saw this scene, he was so angry that he wanted to curse. This Bloodthirsty Wolf King was simply cunning and ruthless. It did not take the initiative to attack, but instead let its little ones attack. Obviously, it wanted to wait by the side for an opportunity to give Qin Yun a truly fatal blow.

Qin Yun endured the intense pain and relied on his physical strength to dodge and dodge the attacks of these wolves, but he was still in a sorry state.

Now, let alone the Spirit Wolf King who was eyeing him covetously, it was these little ones. Qin Yun was tired of dealing with them now, and if this continued, he would undoubtedly die.

"No, I can\'t die here. How can I, Qin Yun, die in the mouths of these beasts?" Qin Yun said unwillingly in his heart. At the same time, he hurriedly circulated his cultivation technique and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Whoosh!

Another dark and vicious iron claw.

Qin Yun\'s entire body was sent flying. This time, it was even worse than the last time. Qin Yun had been rolling on the ground for more than a dozen laps before stopping.

He felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart.

"Damn it!"

Qin Yun forcefully swallowed the blood that was about to gush out, and then staggered to his feet. However, the pack of wolves still welcomed him.

Qin Yun was helpless and could only keep moving.

As he moved, Qin Yun felt the changes in the surrounding wind. Gradually, he actually closed his eyes.

He did not accept his fate and wait for death, but entered a strange state.

"The wind follows the heart, the person follows the wind …"

Qin Yun muttered silently. Gradually, his footsteps became wonderful, and it gradually became natural to avoid the attacks of the wolves. It was no longer as chaotic as it was at the beginning.

If you observe carefully, you will find that Qin Yun can dodge the attack of the Netherwolf every time. Every time the Netherwolf\'s iron claws float past his body, it can\'t hurt him in the slightest.

At the same time, in the fake Nether Hall, Qin Yun sat cross-legged on the treasure seat. His eyes were tightly closed, and a faint breeze was circulating around him.

"Eh, I actually gained an epiphany, comprehending the Wind Spirit within the Concept of Wind?" The old man\'s surprised voice came from the Frost Abyss Sword.

The elements of wind have three kinds of artistic conception, namely, the cutting artistic conception of wind, the spiritual artistic conception of wind, and the changing artistic conception of wind.

Back then, what Qin Yun had comprehended was the Cut of the Wind, but Spirit of the Wind had never been allowed to enter the sect. Unexpectedly, today, he had accidentally clashed and comprehended the Concept of Spirit of the Wind.

Qin Yun was like a fish swimming in the pack of wolves, but those wolves could not hurt him in the slightest.

Not far away, the Wolf King kept pacing, but he still couldn\'t find any chance to attack.

"Awoo!"

The Shadow Wolf King raised his head again and roared. The wolves quickly retreated and stopped attacking Qin Yun.

Qin Yun slowly opened his eyes, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Just now, he had stepped into the threshold of the Wind Spirit Realm and had reached the first level.

Now that he was using the Wind Shadow Steps again, his speed would probably reach a terrifying level. His figure was as agile as the wind. How could these bloodthirsty wolves keep up with his speed?

"Hehe, little dog, is it possible that you can\'t hurt me? Are you angry?" Qin Yun had an epiphany during the battle and was in a good mood. He made a grimace at the Shadow Wolf King and mocked him.

The Spirit Wolf King had extraordinary intelligence, so he naturally understood his words. He roared angrily at him and then rushed towards Qin Yun.

Qin Yun chuckled. At the moment of his epiphany, he had been circulating the Primordial Blue Lotus Technique . Now, his spiritual energy had also recovered a little. Now that the Netherwolf King wanted to hurt him again, it was simply a dream.

As a result, Qin Yun turned into a breeze and arrived in front of the Shadow Wolf King in an instant.

The Shadow Wolf King\'s figure paused. He was obviously shocked, but Qin Yun\'s fist fiercely smashed onto his forehead.

The momentum was heavy, as if a meteor had fallen to the ground.

Qin Yun directly punched the Shadow Wolf King to the ground, and the ground instantly sunk into a deep pit.

This was not the end yet. Qin Yun rode on the Shadow Wolf King\'s body, and his fists greeted the Shadow Wolf King like a storm, causing it to shout wildly.

"Hmph, since I can\'t break your skin, then I\'ll beat you into meat paste." Qin Yun sneered.

Now that Qin Yun had comprehended the Concept of Wind Spirit, although it was only the first level, it had doubled his speed. Moreover, this speed was not only his movement speed, but also his attack speed. Therefore, the Shadow Wolf King had no time to react. Qin Yun\'s fists greeted it one after another.

In the end, the poor Shadow Wolf King was beaten miserably by Qin Yun. Although his fur and skeleton were still there, all his internal organs were shattered and he could not die any longer.

When the wolves saw the Wolf King being killed, they all wanted to flee like ghosts.

However, how could Qin Yun let them go? If he wanted to break the formation, he had to kill them all.

Thus, Qin Yun turned into a streak of light and chased after the escaping wolves, killing them one by one.

Sure enough, after Qin Yun killed the last Netherwolf, Qin Yun came to his senses from the killing array.

"Has the killing array been broken?"

Qin Yun looked at the familiar hall with a delighted expression on his face.

It was really dangerous just now. If he hadn\'t instantly comprehended the Wind Spirit Concept during his life and death, he would probably have been pierced through by the Bloodthirsty Wolf King by now.

"Eh, what is this?" Qin Yun suddenly discovered that there was a black pearl on his hand. It was completely dark and very strange.

"This is your reward for passing the third trial. It\'s called the Soul Pearl!" The old man in the Frost Abyss Sword said.

"Soul Pearl!" Qin Yun\'s eyes lit up. This was an incomparably rare good thing.