Chapter 82: Star Palace Disciple

Chapter 82: Star Palace Disciple

Yang Shiyue merely watched from the side. She didn't need to intervene in this matter, and she also wanted to see how Qin Yun would deal with the annoying Du Yayuan.

Du Yayuan hadn't expected that someone with only one meridian would dare to ridicule him. Given that there were many powerful martial artists present, he couldn't easily make a move, unsure of who might be backing Qin Yun.

He could only sneer and mock, "A one-meridian guy like you should be scorned! You think you've worked hard to reach the Fifth Level of Martial Body, but you don't realize how weak your foundation is. In group training, you'll definitely hold everyone back and harm others. I despise people like you who should accept their fate but think they're special!"

"What, not convinced? Give you ten years, and then you can challenge me. If I lose, I'll serve you as a slave. Hahaha..."

Qin Yun took a deep breath and said, "No need for ten years; let's do it now."

Duan Qian hurried over and whispered, "Qin Yun, they are disciples of the Blue Spirit Star Palace, and their strength is unfathomable!"

Du Yayuan laughed, "Young man, listen to your elders' advice. I can wait ten years for you!"

Qin Yun shook his head, "Ten years is too late. A mouthy person like you will only live two more years. I'm afraid I won't make it to that day. Let's do it now; I can't wait to smash your ugly mouth!"

The disciples of the Blue Spirit Star Palace burst into laughter. To them, a one-meridian Qin Yun was no match and yet dared to speak so arrogantly.

Everyone secretly looked forward to the fight between Qin Yun and Du Yayuan.

Under normal circumstances, anyone would think Qin Yun would win.

But now, he faced a disciple of the Blue Spirit Star Palace, inheriting the orthodox martial arts from King Lan Xiao, with exceptional talent, even rivaling those at the Seventh Level of Martial Body. The outcome was uncertain.

The middle-aged man from the Blue Spirit Star Palace chuckled, "Youngsters are always so full of spirit. Let them have a go. This way, you can see the strength of our Blue Spirit Star Palace!"

"Then don't blame me for being impolite!" Du Yayuan sneered arrogantly and rushed towards Qin Yun.

Golden mist flowed from his arms, forming two golden knives, indicating he had a Golden Blade Martial Soul.

This was no weak Martial Soul, and his inner strength was thick and domineering, making many Seventh and Eighth Level Martial Body elders marvel.

Du Yayuan approached, his palms like knives slashing down. The action was completed in an instant, so fast it was chilling. And he was only at the Sixth Level of Martial Body!

Surprisingly, Qin Yun's speed was not slow either. He also used his hands as knives to block Du Yayuan's fierce slashes!

Such swift and powerful counterattacks left even Master Wei and Duke Yan amazed.

Du Yayuan never imagined that a one-meridian person could possess such formidable martial skills, blocking his confident attack.

Before Du Yayuan could launch a second strike, Qin Yun's palm knife had already slashed out, his inner strength surging, cutting through the wind, and slicing down with a flash. Knife qi splashed everywhere.

Whoosh!

Du Yayuan's blue robe was torn by Qin Yun's wind-cutting knife qi, leaving a long bloodstain on his chest. He had been hit!

Boom!

In the moment of Du Yayuan's shock, Qin Yun struck with his Flame Light Fist!

The Flame Light Fist landed on Du Yayuan's mouth, bursting into flames, shattering his teeth, and burning a large part of his face!

Everyone was stunned. Qin Yun had injured a disciple of the Blue Spirit Star Palace with just one hand, showing significant improvement in his strength.

Even the middle-aged man in blue robes was surprised. He had previously looked down on the martial artists from the edge of Jiuhuang, thinking they were nothing, but now his own disciple had been defeated.

"How dare you! This was just a simple sparring match, yet you went so far!" To save face, the middle-aged man flew towards Qin Yun and punched out swiftly.

No one expected an elder to attack a junior!

Sensing the strong pressure coming his way, Qin Yun urgently threw a punch.

His fist instantly turned into a red-hot iron fist, shooting out light like arrows towards the middle-aged man!

"That's the Great Perfection Realm of Flame Light Fist, a thousand-pound punch with light bursting like arrows!" Dean Zhang exclaimed in shock.

Qin Yun had only recently started practicing Flame Light Fist but had already reached the Great Perfection Realm.

Others were equally shocked. Although Flame Light Fist was only a high-level martial skill, reaching the Great Perfection Realm was no easy feat!

Qin Yun's fiery iron fist was terrifying, and as it collided, the middle-aged man's face was filled with surprise!

Boom!

The two fists clashed, producing a loud sound and a surge of air waves!

Qin Yun and the middle-aged man's sleeves were instantly torn to shreds, their arms bleeding profusely.

The middle-aged man's arm was the most severely injured, with bones exposed!

This scene left everyone speechless!

Especially shocking was the golden thread-like glow appearing on Qin Yun's cracked arm!

Someone exclaimed, "That's the Yellow Pulse Network! The Yellow Heart Grass allowed him to cultivate the Yellow Heart Scripture, forming the Yellow Pulse Network!"

This was why Yellow Heart Grass was so precious—it enabled one to cultivate the Yellow Heart Scripture.

Even with severe muscle injuries, the internal meridians remained intact.

Though Qin Yun's arm muscles were severely injured, the meridians were unbroken, allowing inner strength to flow, quickly healing the wounds and suppressing pain, stopping the bleeding, a truly remarkable phenomenon.

Yang Shiyue came to Qin Yun's side, glaring at the middle-aged man and coldly shouted, "Do you believe I'll kill you right now?"

Du Yayuan sat paralyzed on the ground, terrified. The one-meridian person he had looked down upon was so terrifying.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's discuss things calmly! Why make things difficult for these outer disciples? They are only here to welcome and entertain you."

An elegant old man in white robes floated out from the main gate, smiling warmly, looking very kind and amiable.

As soon as the old man appeared, Dean Zhang and Yang Shiyue both frowned, indicating that this elegant old man was very powerful.

"I am Water Elder of the Blue Spirit Star Palace, Eastern Palace, Shui Yihui!"

He bowed politely to everyone, then looked at Du Yayuan and his group, saying, "They are from the West Palace! Because they were closest to the gate, they came out first."

"So they're just a bunch of guard dogs, no wonder they look down on people!" Yang Shiyue sneered, which infuriated those individuals.

Shui Yihui looked at Qin Yun and smiled, "Young friend, your strength is remarkable, and your martial skills are exceptional. Come, come, come, this is what you deserve!"

He took a booklet from the blue-robed youth and went to hand it to Qin Yun.

"No need, they have already given me the martial arts of the Blue Spirit Star Palace." Qin Yun raised the paper ball in his hand and unfolded it, revealing two sheets with obscure incantations written on each.

Shui Yihui shook his head and laughed, "Those are just trivial works by Ancestor Lan Xiao, meant to tease us. He claimed it was his most powerful martial art, and we believed it for thousands of years before realizing we were being fooled."

Qin Yun put away the paper ball and looked at Yang Shiyue, "Teacher, let's go back; we have important matters to attend to!"

He had obtained the Colorless Fruit from Wei Xuankun and needed to quickly detoxify Ding Tianchun and his son.