Chapter 0834: Protective Dragon Aura

Chapter 0834: Dragon Shield Aura

Qin Yun didn’t really want to strike, because after slapping Long Chuanwu, the people from the Heavenly Dragon Gate would surely go ballistic.

But then again, if he didn’t strike, he’d be betraying his own hand.

After all, his hand had worked so hard just to earn this opportunity!

“Screw it, I’ll hit now and deal with the fallout later!”

Qin Yun took a deep breath, raised his hand, and immediately unleashed all the power within his body, activating his strongest Quake Fist Technique.

“Hahaha, come on, hit me!” Long Chuanwu sneered triumphantly as he saw Qin Yun raise his hand.

“Yun, don’t hit him! Stop now!” Long Yucang suddenly shouted from a distance.

Qin Yun’s raised hand froze mid-air as he turned to look at Long Yucang. “Why?”

Long Yucang’s expression was grave as he said, “The protective barrier he’s released is called the Dragon Shield Aura… It’s extremely terrifying. Legend has it that even a mystic artifact would be damaged upon striking it! Moreover, the Dragon Shield Aura has a particularly sinister property—it can seep into flesh, bone, and blood, spreading rapidly and shredding muscle, fracturing bone, and rupturing meridians. This is the ultimate forbidden technique of the Heavenly Dragon Art!”

Most of the people in the martial arena were from the Long family, and upon hearing Long Yucang’s warning, they were all horrified!

They had all heard the legends of the Dragon Shield Aura!

It was said that if an Immortal used it, it could even withstand immortal weapons!

The Heavenly Dragon Gate members wore smug grins, for only they could cultivate such a mysterious and powerful Dragon Shield Aura.

“You there, hurry up and strike!” the tall woman shouted from afar.

“I won’t hit him!” Qin Yun took a deep breath, reined in his energy, and lowered his hand.

The crowd erupted in mocking laughter.

“He was handed a free shot, yet he didn’t dare!”

“That’s the horror of the Dragon Shield Aura! If he had struck, his arm would’ve been torn to shreds!”

“Truly worthy of being a disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Gate, mastering such a core martial art—what a flex!”

The Long family members present all murmured in awe.

At this moment, the tall woman stalked forward and said coldly, “Whether you hit or not isn’t up to you! Chuanwu pays his debts. If you don’t strike, people will think he’s backing out!”

Then, several young men from the Heavenly Dragon Gate surrounded Qin Yun.

“If you don’t strike, you’re not leaving!” the tall woman snarled, her voice filled with threat.

The crowd found the scene hilarious.

After all, it was the Heavenly Dragon Gate strong-arming someone into hitting Long Chuanwu!

Everyone knew how terrifying the Dragon Shield Aura was.

And Long Chuanwu was at the Martial King realm—his Dragon Shield Aura could deflect mystic artifacts! Even a mystic artifact would shatter upon impact!

The Heavenly Dragon Gate’s game was obvious: they wanted Qin Yun’s hand crippled.

This way, everyone would get a taste of the terror of the Dragon Shield Aura!

"Do we really have to do this?" Qin Yun said, "He's your fiancé. It's not right for you to ask me to hit your fiancé!"

The tall woman said coldly, "Enough nonsense! Just hit him! A nobody like you could never even touch my handsome Chuanwu's face!"

Qin Yun frowned at Long Chuanwu, who was smirking triumphantly, and asked, "Why didn’t you use the *Dragon Protection Aura* during the arm-wrestling match? If you had, you would’ve won for sure!"

Long Chuanwu replied, "Because I wanted to defeat you fairly! If I had used the *Dragon Protection Aura*, your arm would’ve been crippled. That kind of victory would’ve been meaningless!"

He said it with such conviction!

The tall woman also laughed. "That’s my future husband for you—so honorable and upright! Yes, victory must be earned fairly! And if you lose, you must keep your word!"

"So, hurry up and slap him! One more word, and I’ll end you!"

Qin Yun took a deep breath, raised his hand, and once again mustered all his strength.

This time, Ling Yuner would also channel the Dark Sun’s power!

Seeing Qin Yun raise his hand, the crowd leapt to their feet, eyes locked intently on Long Chuanwu’s face. They wanted to see what would happen when Qin Yun struck—like his hand might melt or something!

"Here goes!" Qin Yun shouted, then swung his palm forward.

The moment Qin Yun’s hand landed on Long Chuanwu’s face, the whole place went nuts!

BOOM!

A thunderous blast, accompanied by a surge of black lightning and a violent shockwave, swept through the air!

The overwhelming force, like a raging storm, shook the entire venue!

Long Chuanwu let out a pained scream as the terrifying impact launched him like a cannonball, crashing into the distant spectator stands and blasting a huge crater!

"Chuanwu!" The tall woman screamed, furious and heartbroken as she glared at Qin Yun.

"You made me do it!" Qin Yun said helplessly.

The crowd bit back laughter but didn’t dare.

Long Yucang also fought to keep a straight face—if he let it out, the tall woman would surely pummel him, as everyone could see how unreasonable she was.

Indeed, it was the tall woman who had forced Qin Yun to strike her fiancé. Qin Yun had refused at first, but she had insisted.

And now? Long Chuanwu had been sent flying!

Several middle-aged men from the Heavenly Dragon Gate quickly rushed over to help Long Chuanwu up.

Seeing the half-dead Long Chuanwu, the crowd was stunned!

The once handsome and cold Long Chuanwu—whose face could charm countless women—now had a swollen, disfigured visage, his mouth twisted to the side, his eyes dazed and half-unconscious.

The guy who’d been so handsome had been turned into a punching bag!

Long Yucang, barely holding back his laughter, found it even harder to contain himself upon seeing Long Chuanwu’s pitiful state. But he had to hold it in.

The effort of suppressing his laughter worsened his already severe injuries, causing him to spit up blood—laughing till he hurt.

"Chuanwu, are you okay?!" the tall woman cried out in distress.

Seeing his chance, Qin Yun made a break for it—but the furious woman snatched him back.

"What do you want? You don’t stand a chance!" Qin Yun quickly said.

"You bastard! How dare you hurt Chuanwu!" The tall woman screamed furiously, waves of bone-chilling energy surging from her body, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet.

Her fists rained down on Qin Yun in rapid succession.

Qin Yun hadn’t expected this woman to be so powerful—she seemed to be at the Late-stage Martial King Realm, a full realm above Long Chuanwu.

"Is everyone from the Immortal Wasteland this insane?" Qin Yun thought bitterly as he dodged frantically.

While evading, Qin Yun suddenly noticed his legs encased in a thick ice lock, immobilizing him.

CRACK!

The tall woman’s fist landed heavily on Qin Yun’s face.

A flurry of frost-coated fists pummeled him, pounding into Qin Yun’s ribs.

Qin Yun was only at the peak of the Profound Martial Realm. Strength-wise, he stood no chance against a Late-stage Martial King from the Immortal Wasteland.

In just a few moments, Qin Yun had been struck over a hundred times by the tall woman, his face swollen and bruised, his nose dripping blood.

"You worthless dog, I’ll turn you into a eunuch!" the tall woman roared, her slender hand suddenly shooting toward Qin Yun’s lower body.

Qin Yun’s arms were also bound by ice locks, leaving him unable to move. Seeing the woman’s "peach-plucking" hand coming at him, his mind flooded with curses—"Holy sh*t, holy sh*t… goddammit!"

The tall woman didn’t want to kill Qin Yun—she thought that would be too merciful. Instead, she decided to humiliate him by making him a eunuch.

Just as her hand was about to reach its target, Qin Yun’s thighs suddenly clamped down—clamping down—hard—on her wrist.

Everyone present was stunned!

The tall woman, in full view of the crowd, had just gone for a man’s family jewels!

The tall woman froze. She had thought Qin Yun was too weak to resist, that her strike would instantly turn him into a eunuch. But Qin Yun’s thighs were shockingly strong, firmly trapping her hand!

Mortification and rage burned through her, turning her face crimson.

Desperate to pull her hand free, she tugged wildly, only to regret it instantly as she brushed against something… alarmingly firm.

Everyone was dumbfounded. This lofty, noble woman had just committed such a crude and indecent act.

"Ah—" Qin Yun was stunned for a moment before letting out a scream that could shatter glass.

"Oh heavens! I’ve kept myself pure for over twenty years, only to be groped by some shameless brute today… Someone help! A woman is assaulting an innocent young man!" Qin Yun sobbed theatrically.

The tall woman’s beautiful face flamed scarlet with fury. She stomped her feet repeatedly, utterly flustered by Qin Yun’s words.

"Damn you, bastard!" The tall woman kicked Qin Yun with all her might, finally sending him flying. She wished she could chop off her own hand right then.

"Even though I’m just a servant, I have dignity too! And you—a woman—how could you do something so shameless? Have you no shame?" Qin Yun spat blood after being kicked, shouting furiously.

"You—you—you—I’ll kill you!" The tall woman shrieked, leaping up in rage and drawing a sword before charging at him.

The Heavenly Dragon Gate members didn’t stop her—they weren’t sure what was happening either.

"Go ahead, kill me! I don’t want to live anymore!" Qin Yun said with a face like a wronged martyr. "You touched me, so I’m yours now. Slay me or spare me, it’s up to you!"

The woman’s sword thrust forward—but stopped just inches from Qin Yun’s forehead.

The gleaming longsword trembled with immense fury.

Long Yucang secretly admired Qin Yun for being so utterly shameless that the woman couldn't even bring herself to hit him.

"You... just you wait!" the tall woman gnashed her teeth and said, then stamped her foot and leapt away, not even sparing a glance at her fiancé, Long Chuanwu.

She felt utterly humiliated today, having endured enough anger, and just wanted to go back and calm down!

Qin Yun was helped up by Fifth Uncle, who also wore an expression of admiration.

"Ah, my spotless reputation is ruined in one fell swoop!" Qin Yun feigned lamentation, making everyone want to punch him.

Fifth Uncle led Qin Yun and Long Yucang, both injured, away as the crowd at the martial arena dispersed. No one had expected that Long Yucang’s attendant could be both outrageous and skilled.

Not only had he slapped Long Chuanwu, but he had also caught the eye of Long Chuanwu’s fiancée...

Everyone was eager to see how Long Chuanwu would react upon waking and learning that his fiancée had publicly flirted with an attendant. Would he kill the attendant?