Chapter 20 Do you really think that I, Chen Yun, am a loser obsessed with women?

"Xu, Xu Leiyin?"

"It's you!"

Chen Yun said in a surprised tone.

"You didn't expect it, I, Xu Leiyin, was just a nobody before, but now I'm a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and you're still a small waste at the bottom of Qi Refining."

"I think you'd better stop struggling, stick your head out, and let me chop it off."

"Since you're a good person, I'll give you a quick death."

Xu Leiyin was so proud that he couldn't look down on a small figure like Chen Yun.

It's not like he didn't know that Chen Yun was just a poor cultivator at the bottom of a large immortal family, who was only at the first level of Qi Refining at the age of thirty, ruined his own path, and indulged in women.

To deal with him, using one more knife would be a humiliation.

This kid suddenly became rich recently, probably because he sold his information to those foundation-building cultivators and got a reward, otherwise how could he afford to live in a big house.

Chen Yun's face remained unchanged, and he quietly activated two golden shield talismans, forming two thick golden shields.

At the same time, layers of golden armor appeared on the body surface, focusing on a defense of fear of death.

Chen Yun's face darkened.

Where did he get so many defense talismans?

The second-level gold shield talisman is not cheap, thirty or fifty spirit stones.

The first-level gold armor talisman also costs five spirit stones.

"Xu Leiyin, your cultivation is indeed far higher than mine, but how do you know that you can definitely take my head?"

"I'm sorry, I have five second-level gold shield talismans and ten first-level gold armor talismans in my hand. I'm afraid you can't take me down for a while."

"After a long time, someone will naturally pass by here. When that time comes, you can't get away."

"Although Chen is a low-level child of the Chen family, he also has some connections in the family. When I return to Yunmeng City, it must be the day of your death!"

Chen Yun's words were really not a lie to him. Even before, Chen Yun also had an uncle who served as a clan elder. If he said hello, it would not be difficult to kill a little Xu Leiyin with the power of the Chen family.

What's more, Chen Yun has just made friends with a great foundation-building cultivator like Chen Jinxian.

Xu Leiyin didn't know whether Chen Yun's words were true or not.

However, he really had to act quickly.

Although there were few pedestrians on this road, there would still be people coming occasionally.

If he was really seen by a passing foundation-building cultivator, he would definitely not be able to escape.

Therefore, he had to fight quickly.

After all, Chen Yun was a descendant of the immortal clan. Who could guarantee that there were no elders in his family? It was really hard to say.

Therefore, a battle must be won, and he must not be let go.

"Do you really think those talismans can protect you?"

"I'll let you see how powerful my blood knife is."

Xu Leiyin took out two ghost-head daggers from the storage bag and inserted them into the left and right arrows. The ghost heads condensed two drops of blood essence and merged into the blood knife.

The blood knife was like a bloodthirsty shark, the spiritual power of the blade was surging wildly, and an uncontrollable force made the blade tremble violently, as if it was about to slip out of his hand, and even Xu Leiyin could not control it.

Xu Leiyin took the blood knife and flew into the air. The blood on his body was pouring into the blood knife continuously, and his aura was also explosively improving one level after another at this moment.

Qi Refining Level 8.

Qi Refining Level 9.

Foundation Building!

Foundation Building Level 1!

At this time, Xu Leiyin's body had been half sucked dry, skin and bones, his face was pale, and only the murderous intent in his eyes remained unchanged.

At this moment, the blood knife had been promoted from a magic weapon to a spiritual treasure level.

Chen Yun was as frightened as looking at a huge monster, but soon he bit his lip, his heart was as cold as ice, and he closed his eyes slightly.

Close the four senses, leaving only the sense of hearing.

He knew that life and death depended on this.

"Chen Yun!"

"Die for me."

A furious shout, accompanied by a surging blood-red line, rushed to Chen Yun's shield like lightning.

At this moment, Chen Yun's eyes widened with anger, and his brilliance surged.

"Anti-injury armor!"

Xu Leiyin was surprised to find that he saw a hint of joy in Chen Yun's eyes, and he knew that it was bad.

But at this moment, he was powerless to change.

The terrifying power of the blood-red sword did not kill Chen Yun when it reached Chen Yun, but instead, like a huge wave, it bounced Xu Leiyin out.

The blood-red sword broke into pieces, and Xu Leiyin's mouth and nose sprayed blood, leaving a thin blood line of dozens of meters on the snow.

"Plop."

Xu Leiyin fell to the snow.

"Huh!"

Chen Yun took a deep breath, and the second-level golden shield talisman flickered for a while, which was considered scrapped.

Although the anti-injury armor can return 75% of the damage, there will still be 25% of the damage.

If there weren't enough shields, even if he succeeded in counterattack, he would either die or be disabled.

Fortunately, he had enough defensive talismans.

Chen Yun's eyes suddenly relaxed, and a green dagger fell from his sleeve into his palm. Chen Yun walked towards Xu Leiyin expressionlessly.

Xu Leiyin was not panicked. He hurriedly grabbed a handful of soul-replenishing pills from his storage bag and fed them into his mouth. The previous attack completely drained his spiritual power, and he had no energy left to attack.

But as the soul-replenishing pills fell into his stomach, he recovered some spiritual power and hurriedly sprinkled all the first-level ice arrow talismans.

A cold storm blew up in the space, and countless ice arrows stabbed at Chen Yun.

Just when Xu Leiyin thought he had succeeded, Chen Yun's figure disappeared on the spot.

Xu Leiyin's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously clenched his right hand, and then he realized that his blood knife had already become fragments on the ground.

At this time, a cold voice came from behind him on the right.

"Xu Leiyin, do you really think..."

Xu Leiyin turned over and threw ten fireball talismans in the direction of the sound. Countless fireballs hit the snow, and the water vapor immediately evaporated. The winter snow melted and the trees were ignited.

"I Chen Yun..."

The voice suddenly came from the other side. Xu Leiyin was sweating profusely at this time. He hurriedly poured out everything in the storage bag, holding all kinds of talismans and array objects in his palms, and looked around in fear.

"Chen Yun, get out of here."

Xu Leiyin shouted hysterically.

However, the cold voice ignored his madness and anger, and continued without emotion.

"Just a waste who is in the first level of Qi Refining and is addicted to women!"

After the voice fell, Chen Yun stood one meter behind Xu Leiyin with his hands behind his back. A drop of bright red blood condensed on the tip of the emerald green dagger in his hand and dripped slowly.

Chen Yun looked at the crackling fire expressionlessly, his whole body was filled with urgency, and his eyes became slightly relaxed and calm.

A few seconds later.

Boom.

Xu Leiyin fell to the ground with a bang, and his head rolled several meters away.

Chen Yun took a deep breath, knowing that now was not the time to show off. He skillfully fumbled around Xu Leiyin, took away a storage bag, and immediately poured a handful of nourishing pills into his stomach.

He quickly fled the scene using the Qingyan Step.

Yunmeng City.

In a certain inn.

Out of caution, Chen Yun did not rush back to his residence, but settled in an inn first.

Caution is always a good thing.

First, he used [The Man with a Lack of Heaven] to listen carefully. When this term was used, his hearing and smell could reach more than thirty feet.

It was already extremely exaggerated.

After all, even the consciousness of a foundation-building cultivator is generally only fifty or sixty feet.

After making sure there were no suspicious people around, Chen Yun closed the door and drew the curtains. If he remembered correctly, this guy had a fortune of 40,000 spirit stones.

Thinking of this, Chen Yun rubbed his hands excitedly, like a groom eager to enter the bridal chamber.