Chapter 0086 The Power of a Legendary Martial Soul

Chapter 0086 The Power of a Legendary Martial Soul

At dusk, nine splendid suns lined the horizon, painting the sky red as if watching the battle from afar.

In the large Martial Arts Square of Hualing Martial Arts Academy, many people had gathered.

Qin Yun and Jiang Lang both walked onto the central grand stage.

The hourglass was still dripping sand; the rest period had not yet ended.

But their hearts, brimming with fighting spirit, were eager to begin the match.

Qin Yun clearly remembered that when he first entered Hualing Martial Arts Academy and awakened his martial soul, Jiang Lang, in the adjacent classroom, had attracted everyone's attention by awakening a sound wave martial soul.

Jiang Lang was considered the strongest martial soul awakener in the history of Hualing Martial Arts Academy and was seen as the top genius among the new students.

Now, he was finally going to have his first confrontation with Jiang Lang!

Jiang Lang, dressed in a splendid blue outfit, stood with his hands behind his back, his face full of arrogance, and a sneer curled at the corner of his mouth.

He shouted loudly to Qin Yun, "You only have one spirit vein, which means you have no future! In these past few days, you must have been training hard and should have realized your bottleneck. You understand how unlikely it is for you to reach the sixth level of the Martial Body realm."

Seeing that Qin Yun did not respond, Jiang Lang continued to mock, "If you were truly a genius, even with just one vein, you could break through to the sixth level of the Martial Body realm!"

"There are many who can reach the sixth level by fifteen. Your martial skills may be impressive, and you can inscribe talismans, but you won't get far."

Everyone nodded secretly; this was indeed a significant flaw.

Qin Yun had reached the fifth level of the Martial Body realm thanks to abundant cultivation resources. Without those resources in the later part of the semester, he remained at the fifth level.

Some students believed that if they had Qin Yun's resources, they might have reached the sixth level of the Martial Body realm.

An elder from the Blue Spirit Star Palace laughed aloud, "Indeed, no matter how outstanding Qin Yun is in other aspects, he can only shine early on. Later on... someone with a single yang spirit vein has no future."

"In all my years, I've never heard of anyone with a single yang spirit vein reaching the seventh level of the Martial Body realm, let alone the second yang spirit vein."

Everyone knew that the further one progressed in martial cultivation, the harder it became to advance in realms, so having more spirit veins would become increasingly beneficial.

Qin Yun merely looked on calmly, showing no emotional fluctuation, appearing extremely composed.

Jiang Lang, failing to provoke Qin Yun, continued to sneer, "When Tian Qin stripped you of your position as crown prince, it was the right decision because you don't deserve to be the crown prince or the future emperor."

"You don't even deserve to possess the Purple Gold Fire Martial Soul. If it were possible to transfer martial souls, you should give yours to His Highness, the crown prince. Your spirit veins have already shone brightly in him!"

Qin Yun clenched his fists slightly and said coldly, "If you're so loyal to Qin Zhengfeng, you should give him your legendary martial soul. That would make you a true lapdog. I never thought someone with a legendary martial soul would willingly be another's lackey."

Jiang Lang was enraged by Qin Yun's words and laughed angrily, "Qin Yun, you're only so arrogant because Yang Shiyue protects you. Even if you escape today, she won't be able to protect you in the future."

"After this semester, she must go to the Blue Spirit Star Palace to cultivate feelings with her fiancé. Ha, you didn't know, did you? Her future husband reached the Martial Dao realm at thirty and could crush you with a single finger!"

Qin Yun frowned, clenching his fists tightly, a mix of melancholy and anger welling up inside him, leaving him with a complex mood and a chaotic mind.

Jiang Lang burst into mocking laughter, "Ha, your dream goddess is destined to be someone else's wife—truly pitiful!"

Xiao Yuelan was like this, and so was Yang Shiyue!

Everyone sighed, acknowledging that this was fate. It was clear that Qin Yun harbored some feelings for Yang Shiyue!

Yang Shiyue's face was icy, her gaze sharp, as she stared at the battle platform where Jiang Lang was sneering, releasing a chilling aura that made the entire Martial Arts Field suddenly colder.

Her murderous intent traveled over a hundred meters to the battle platform, causing Jiang Lang to break out in cold sweat.

Jiang Lang reined himself in, having achieved his desired effect.

The Martial Arts Field was silent and cold, the faint "rustling" sound of the hourglass clearly audible.

The nine suns made the evening sky tragically beautiful, and a lone eagle slowly flew across, seeming very lonely.

The chill in the Martial Arts Field gradually dissipated as Yang Shiyue left, not bothering to watch Qin Yun's battle!

Qin Yun kept staring at Jiang Lang, his expression calm, feeling Yang Shiyue's departure, possibly signifying separation!

He sighed inwardly, knowing that to help Yang Shiyue break free from her fate, he needed immense strength!

He suppressed his emotions, maintaining his best mental state!

"So disappointed, huh? That's right. Now you should understand that you're just an ordinary person with a single yang spirit vein. You don't deserve someone like Xiao Yuelan or Yang Shiyue," Jiang Lang mocked.

Everyone could clearly see Qin Yun's dejected appearance earlier.

The Empress was highly satisfied, nodding at the head of the Jiang family. Her face was filled with smiles, and her eyes showed approval as she looked at Jiang Lang.

The hourglass had finished dripping, and Chancellor Zhang announced the start of the match!

Jiang Lang did not move but opened his mouth and let out a loud roar!

The sharp sound waves spread like waves in all directions, causing many to immediately cover their ears, feeling discomfort from the sound waves.

Even from a distance, the sound waves caused internal organs to tremble, making it unbearable, let alone on the battle platform!

"Hahaha..." Jiang Lang laughed wildly, each laugh accompanied by violent sound waves.

Students at the fourth level of the Martial Body realm turned pale, some bleeding from the corners of their mouths, but fortunately, teachers intervened in time.

Even the Empress and others covered their ears, using inner strength to block the piercing laughter.

Everyone saw Qin Yun standing motionless, feeling an overwhelming sense of pity.

They believed that Qin Yun had been mentally disoriented by the sound waves, losing his hearing, which was why he stood there like an idiot.

The students who had previously sparred with Jiang Lang were unable to withstand his sonic waves from the very beginning, and in the end, their minds were damaged by the waves, turning them into fools.

Now, the sonic waves emitted by Jiang Lang's laughter were even stronger. The people around the martial stage couldn't bear it, let alone Qin Yun, who was locked in by the waves!

Qin Yun's body was trembling slightly, seemingly affected by the sonic waves.

"I am the most outstanding new student at Hualing Martial Arts Academy. Your performance can come to an end!" Jiang Lang dashed forward, his face filled with arrogance and malice, as if he wanted to tear Qin Yun apart.

Suddenly, the bones in Qin Yun's body resonated, and with one punch, flames erupted from his entire arm!

With a loud "boom," purple-gold flames and purple-gold lightning surged from his trembling fist, intertwining to form a thunderous fire serpent!

Whoosh!

The thunderous fire serpent roared towards the charging Jiang Lang, striking him instantly and piercing through his body!

Jiang Lang, who was charging at full speed, stopped just two meters away from Qin Yun!

Then, a violent aura erupted, sending out scorching heat waves like ripples across the martial stage, making everyone feel suffocated!

It was internal energy!

Everyone was familiar with the aura of internal energy, but it could only be released by those at the sixth level of Martial Body!

Caught off guard by this sudden attack, Jiang Lang had no time to dodge, and his body was pierced through.

He opened his eyes wide, staring at the calm-faced Qin Yun, his heart filled with endless resentment and fury...

"Bang!"

Jiang Lang fell on the martial stage, unconscious.

As the nine setting suns sank into the horizon, a lonely cold wind blew.

Qin Yun, the victor, looked at where Yang Shiyue had been standing, his expression darkening, feeling deeply desolate.

At that moment, he exuded an aura of solitary invincibility, like a lone strongman standing at the peak... This was the aura of a king!