To think that he said the same move could not be used on him twice. Did he think he was a saint warrior?
At this moment, Sun Yuan’s afterimages came within nine meters of Yi Yun!
To warriors, it was no different from being in contact. Initiating an attack was a matter that took a split moment!
“Good!”
The Four Bully Lords’ Fatty’s eyes lit up. Being surrounded by Sun Yuan’s afterimages and real body at a nine meter radius, the other party had already lost!
Fatty did not expect that Sun Yuan could deal with Yi Yun, it now appeared that Sun Yuan could win!
“Attack!”
Sun Yuan made his move. He suddenly attacked while behind Yi Yun!
The nine meters distance disappeared in an instance.
Sun Yuan drew out a thin soft sword hidden within his sleeve. The sword’s edge was soft and could not be easily seen when immersed in the air!
This sharp soft sword was like a venomous snake coming out of its hole. It struck Yi Yun’s back and at the same time, with a raise of Sun Yuan’s hand, he shot out a series of stealth weapons!
These stealth weapons were not obvious, they were easy-to-miss flying needles!
The Sun family’s flying needles were also very famous. These flying needles, when sent out amidst blade beams, would be protected by the blade beams. A typical opponent would find it difficult to spot them, let alone avoid them.
Even if the opponent was not confused by the After Image Paces, reacted in a timely manner and could parry the blade beam, the opponent would not be able to avoid the flying needles!
This series of moves could be said to be despicable!
Taking Feng Hai’s failure as a lesson, Sun Yuan had used all his best moves and had played them out to the extreme!
The After Image Paces approached Yi Yun, with the soft sword and concealed weapons combination, Sun Yuan did not believe he could lose.
This could only be blamed on the arrogance of this kid Yi Yun. Did he think he could use a brick to win?
Without any concern, Sun Yuan stabbed towards Yi Yun’s heart!
A row of concealed weapons also pierced through the body!
Hit!
“Cha!”
The soft sword penetrated the body!
But Sun Yuan’s expression suddenly changed!
This stab did not have the feeling of entering a body’s Yuan Qi protection. There was no resistance as if he had stabbed nothing!
At this moment, Yi Yun’s figure suddenly blurred.
After image!?
Sun Yuan was greatly surprised. The Yi Yun he stabbed was also an afterimage!?