Reborn Conceited Soldier

He lightly looked at Shen Qianli and said, "That's right, I was indeed waiting for you. Honestly speaking, your luck isn't very good, originally, I wasn't interested in this kind of thing, but unfortunately, you just had to appear in front of me. It can only be said that your luck is bad."    

    

"Misfortune?" Killing intent flashed in Shen Qianli's eyes as he said coldly, "Young man, aren't you being a little too arrogant? You dare to say such arrogant words at such a young age? Didn't your master tell you that there is always someone better than you? Seeing that you are only around twenty years old, do you know this old one's true strength? "    

    

In an instant, the God Realm aura suddenly released and rushed towards Sikong Banyu. That terrifying aura had just appeared, making Liu Xiaoyu, who didn't have the time to leave, almost fall to the ground on her butt. His eyes were filled with shock. This … Just what was this thing?    

    

"Oh?" In that instant, Shen Qianli's presence was immediately isolated from the surroundings. This kind of presence might be useful to normal people and Fighter who had a cultivation level lower than the God Realm, but to Sikong Banyu, not to mention the aura of the God Realm, it was useless even in the Immortal Realm. Unless this old man was in the Heaven Realm.    

    

Liu Xiaoyu clearly saw that the weird feeling disappeared with a wave of Sikong Banyu's hand. She was even more shocked and didn't dare to stay any longer. She quickly retreated to the taxi and panted heavily while staring at the two people in front of her.    

    

"Beauty, are you alright?" Driver Uncle hurriedly asked when he saw Liu Xiaoyu running over.    

    

Liu Xiaoyu took a deep breath and shook her head. "I'm fine."    

    

"It's good that you're fine." Driver Uncle said with a wry smile, "I'm afraid we've met an immortal fight, hehe …" "I never thought that after living for more than forty years without burning incense or worshipping Buddha, I would encounter such a thing. Haha …"    

    

"A fight between the gods?" Liu Xiaoyu was stunned as she looked at Shen Qian and Sikong Banyu. Were they immortals?    

    

Driver Uncle nodded his head, "You didn't notice that when you and that person were fighting, that old man, that weird dressed old man, just appeared out of thin air and lightly pointed at you. That little brother also suddenly appeared behind you, saving you.    

    

"This …" Liu Xiaoyu's eyes widened when she heard this. She felt her throat dry up. Are there really deities in this world? They weren't a legend, but a real group of people?    

    

"My master? Hehe … It seems that using one's seniority to show off is really a standard sign of your group! Fine! I'm not really interested in this kind of crap. To be honest, you really aren't qualified. " Sikong Banyu shook his head. Since this Shen Qianli didn't understand, there was no need to waste words.    

    

"Is that so?" Shen Qianli's gaze chilled, "Then this old man would like to see what qualifications you have."    

    

With that, he pointed in Sikong Banyu's direction and pointed his finger in the air. In an instant, a spiral-like green gale suddenly swept out, creating a long ravine on the ground. In an instant, a spiral-like green gale suddenly swept out, creating a long ravine on the ground.    

    

"Hehe …" With this little bit of skill, I'm afraid you won't be able to test it out. " Sikong Banyu sneered as he raised his hand to form a sword finger and slashed. In an instant, a golden sword qi appeared and cut the astral wind in half before rushing towards Shen Qianli.    

    

"Sword Qi? "No, you're a sword cultivator?" The sword qi of a sword cultivator was completely different from the sword qi of a sword manual used by the Fighter. The attack power of a sword cultivator was not on the same level as a sword qi, and the sword qi of a sword cultivator was an extremely terrifying existence. He had once seen a sword cultivator at the Spirit Transformation level in the Zixiao Palace, relying on his extraordinary Sword Dao cultivation, able to fight against experts of the Immortal Realm without being defeated.    

    

"Great Thousand Leaves of Palm." Shen Qianli shouted as the Genuine Qi in his body stirred up. He raised his palm and in that instant, countless palm prints appeared in the air, whistling towards Sikong Banyu's sword qi as if they were a thousand hands.    

    

"Rip …"    

    

"Rumble …"    

    

The sharpness of the sword qi was like cutting through vegetables when it came into contact with the palm prints. It cut through the air and dispersed the countless palm prints under the power of the sword beams. However, there were simply too many palm imprints. When it was about to approach Shen Qianli, the Swordqi's energy had also been mostly exhausted. It dissipated with a loud bang, and Shen Qianli's Great Thousand Leaves Palm was also powerless, instantly dissipating.    

    

"Eh? Not bad! It could actually block one of my sword Qis? "Seems like you have some skill after all." Sikong Banyu revealed a surprised expression.    

    

When Shen Qian heard this, he felt aggrieved in his heart. At the same time, he was incomparably shocked. This person's sword qi was actually this strong? Just what cultivation level was he at? However, Sikong Banyu was now an existence at the peak of the SemiGod Stage. A sword energy that contained the power of the Sword's Soul was something that even a peak God Realm existence would have to treat seriously. Otherwise, they would suffer a great loss.    

    

If Shen Qianli knew that this young man in front of him was stained with the blood of an Immortal Realm expert, he wouldn't even have the courage to stand here.    

    

"Who the hell are you? This old man has heard of all the sword cultivation experts in the world, but I have never heard of someone like you. With your strength, you should not be a nameless person, who exactly are you? " Shen Qianli asked again.    

    

For such a powerful existence like the sword cultivator, not to mention Innate Fighter, who could fight with a God Realm Fighter, it would have already been spread out. After all, once this kind of existence grew, it would be extremely terrifying.    

    

"Hehe …" You'll see soon enough. " Sikong Banyu sneered and did not answer his question. Instead, he raised his hand and a sword ray of light that was flickering between his sword fingers condensed.    

    

His pupils abruptly constricted, and without even thinking, he immediately took out a green golden wheel. His hands constantly formed countless seals, and in that instant, the green golden wheel transformed into dozens of identical golden wheels, densely covering the area around Shen Qianli.    

    

"Moon Golden Wheel …" "Let's go."    

    

Seeing this, Sikong Banyu remained calm. He slowly raised the sword aura in his hand and released the power of the Sword Spirit.