Shenwu Yutianlei

Chapter 193 Bloody Battle

Qian Taiduo was different. He calmly stretched out his hand and waved it over the storage ring. Then, attack talismans flashing with mysterious light appeared in his hand. Qian Taiduo's seemingly careless eyes were fixed on the scorching fire leopard in front of him. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a faint smile, which seemed to have a hint of cunning and confidence. Then, without any hesitation, he decisively threw the talisman in his hand towards the scorching fire leopard.

As the talismans were thrown out, the second-grade high-quality talismans began to burn in the air. The burning talismans released brilliant and dazzling light, like brilliant fireworks. These lights quickly transformed into powerful attack forces, with unparalleled destructive power. These attack forces crisscrossed in the air and attacked the scorching fire leopard at a very fast speed, and from time to time they would accurately hit the scorching fire leopard heavily. Every attack made the scorching fire leopard roar angrily, and its originally fierce momentum was also suppressed to a certain extent under these attacks.

The activation of each talisman caused a strong vibration in the surrounding air, as if the entire space was shaking. This powerful power fluctuation made everything around change color. Looking at this scene, the other disciples of the Royal Academy showed a distressed expression on their faces. Of course, they did not feel sorry for the ferocious scorching fire leopard, after all, it was an enemy, but they felt sorry for the expensive attack talismans. You know, the price of any talisman is more than 100 medium-grade spirit stones, which is not a small amount for them.

Shen Yun looked serious and focused. He turned slightly and gently pulled Liu Tiecheng and Zhao Mingxuan beside him. Then, he lowered his voice and whispered in a voice that only the three of them could hear: "Brothers, please cover me for a while."

After hearing Shen Yun's words, Liu Tiecheng and Zhao Mingxuan looked at each other and nodded without any hesitation. They didn't ask any more questions because they knew Shen Yun very well. With their understanding of Shen Yun, Shen Yun must have a deep meaning and purpose for saying this. For them, they just need to believe Shen Yun unconditionally and do as he says. Moreover, Shen Yun's request is not a difficult task for them.

The scorching fire leopard felt the strong pressure from Qin Haoran and the other two. It roared to the sky again. The roar was deafening, as if it was going to tear the whole world apart. At the same time, the flames that were already burning on its body became even more vigorous at this moment, dancing wildly like a surging sea of ​​fire. The temperature around it rose sharply in an instant, and the air seemed to be ignited and became extremely hot, making people feel as if they were in a furnace. It opened its bloody mouth like an abyss, and suddenly spewed out groups of extremely hot flames. These flames were like artillery shells, with unparalleled high temperature and destructive power, rushing towards Qin Haoran and the other two.

Qin Haoran's figure was as agile as a ghost, and he dodged the fierce attack of the flames flexibly. His body turned and moved in the air, like a light bird, easily avoiding the deadly flames. At the same time, the long sword in his hand was constantly swung out, and each swing was accompanied by a sharp sword energy and powerful force. He started a close combat with the Blazing Fire Leopard. His swordsmanship was like a storm, impenetrable, making it difficult for the Blazing Fire Leopard to resist. Each of his swords contained powerful power, and each sword seemed to be able to split mountains and rocks. Under his continuous attacks, the Blazing Fire Leopard gradually left shallow scars on his body. Although these scars were not deep, they also made the Blazing Fire Leopard feel bursts of pain.

Mu Jiukong's phantoms also played a huge role at this moment. Those phantoms were like ghosts, constantly attacking various parts of the Blazing Fire Leopard, making it unable to take care of both ends. Some phantoms attacked from the front, attracting the attention of the Blazing Fire Leopard; some phantoms attacked quietly from the side and back, making the Blazing Fire Leopard defenseless. The attacks of these phantoms made the Blazing Fire Leopard fall into chaos. It kept roaring, trying to get rid of the entanglement of these phantoms, but it never succeeded.

Qian Taiduo's talisman attack made the Fire Leopard even more confused. One talisman after another flew towards the Fire Leopard like raindrops, and each talisman contained a powerful force. These talismans either turned into sharp sword energy, or into blazing flames, or into a powerful impact force, constantly attacking the Fire Leopard. Under the repeated attacks of these talismans, the Fire Leopard continued to have wounds on its body. Those wounds were crisscrossed and bloody, making it look extremely miserable.

On the other side, Lin Ruyi and Ning Hongying were not idle either. They moved gracefully, wielding swords, and assisted Qin Haoran and the other two in attacking the Scorching Leopard from the side.

Their attack methods were very unique, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, tricky and deadly. Every time they struck out their swords, it seemed that there was no pattern to follow, but they attacked the vital parts or weak defenses of the Blazing Fire Leopard just in time. Their swordsmanship was sometimes as swift as a storm, and sometimes as continuous as a gurgling stream, forcing the Blazing Fire Leopard to be distracted from dealing with Qin Haoran and the other two while dealing with their sharp attacks from the side. These attacks were like a dense spider web, making it difficult for the Blazing Fire Leopard to escape, and gradually fell into an even more difficult situation.

The rest of the Royal Academy disciples quickly dispersed and formed a defensive line around them. They were concentrating on dealing with the remaining second-level monsters and first-level monsters, their faces tense and determined. Each disciple tightly grasped his weapon, exuding a strong or weak aura.

They each displayed their own unique skills and techniques. Some disciples moved like the wind, quickly shuttling through the monsters, with the daggers in their hands attacking like venomous snakes; some disciples waved their hands, and brilliant rays of light shot out from their hands, hitting the monsters like meteors; and some disciples chanted something, and mysterious runes appeared in front of them, exerting a strong pressure on the monsters. They fought a fierce battle with the monsters, and every move was full of power and determination.

The shouts and cries of killing exploded in the area like thunder, deafening; the roars of beasts howled like a strong wind, chilling people to the bone. These two sounds intertwined together to form a symphony that made people's blood boil, constantly echoing in this frontier battlefield. The fierce battle scene made people feel as if they were in a chaotic world, with only endless fighting and struggle.

At the same time, Shen Yun was also constantly moving his body under the close cover of Liu Tiecheng and Zhao Mingxuan. His movements were light and agile, like a flexible civet cat, moving freely on the battlefield. If someone carefully observed, they would be surprised to find that Shen Yun's movement trajectory was centered on the area where the scorching leopard was located, presenting a perfect circle that continued to unfold. His seemingly random movements actually contained deep meaning and strategy, as if he was secretly planning some major action, which would burst out as soon as the time was right.