849 The Dignity of a Warrior (1/2)
Shifting his body in a combat posture, Martial Yin Yang spat, ”Kid, your Taiji Palm Arts cannot help you this time. Come and experience my Eight Trigram Palms!”
Wang Yu could hear every single word that Martial Yin Yang said clearly.
Seeing that Martial Yin Yang had just tarnished the reputation of the Taiji Palm Arts and was still going on about the Eight Trigram Palms, Wang Yu was livid.
Wang Yu was the sole inheritor of the Eight Trigram Palms arts as there were no other suitable candidates. Yet, Martial Yin Yang was currently sullying its name in front of Wang Yu.
”Eight your uncle!!!”
After countless years of self-cultivation, Wang Yu had developed an aura of slaughter. At this moment, he fully unleashed this aura. He roared and leapt forward with both palms lifted to face Martial Yin Yang.
Facing Wang Yu's sudden aggression, Martial Yin Yang did not falter. His body calmly swayed and he executed [Gust Step]. In an instant, he appeared in the distance. Using both palms, he gave three taps to the air in front of him. Three fiery projectiles shot swiftly towards Wang Yu.
Utilising the [Fiery Cloud Palm Arts], one could send three fiery projectiles in quick succession at a target.
Pugilist was a rare class in >. Even if one chose Pugilist, they would often pursue the route of developing their close combat skills.
Among the Qigong masters, Martial Yin Yang could be considered the top-ranked master.
When an ordinary Qigong master executed the [Fiery Cloud Palm Arts], the projectile would likely travel in a very predictable fashion linearly. However, this was not the case with Martial Yin Yang. When he had previously executed the skill, the projectiles he created could independently travel in a direction that locked down multiple escape routes of its target.
Although Martial Yin Yang had some degree of skill in martial arts, in front of the true grandmasters of Quan Zhen Sect, he could not be counted for much.
The Eight Trigram Palm Arts was also known as Roaming Body Palm Arts. The body was cultivated first before one could start practicing the actual palm arts. Wang Yu had already reached grand completion of his palm arts. He did not need to take Martial Yin Yang's incoming attack seriously at all.
In a blink of an eye, Wang Yu lowered his body and swerved his body in midair and deftly avoided the incoming projectiles. Before Martial Yin Yang could defend himself, Wang Yu already sent a vicious palm to his neck.
Martial Yin Yang was only a Qigong master after all. How could he possibly withstand Wang Yu's critical strike to his neck? Without a sound or a scream, he dissipated into white light.
After the swift battle, Wang Yu received a message from Fearless, ”How is it? Martial Yin Yang is dead, isn't he?”
”Dead!” Wang Yu answered honestly.
”Run quickly. Their men are coming back for you. Come to the resurrection point and save us so we can escape together,” Fearless directed.
Although Martial Yin Yang had perished, there was still a substantial force from the Divine Martial Guild still out for blood. The Quan Zhen Sect members were all experts in their own rights and they could provide vital assistance to Wang Yu in a fight.
Unexpectedly, Wang Yu had other plans in mind, ”This time you guys just take a break at the resurrection point. This is my personal grievance with Martial Yin Yang.”