Chapter 492

"Bang!"

That Peerless-level expert never expected Bu Jingyun's cultivation had not reached late-stage Peerless.

Yet with his unique Paiyun Palm, his offensive power could rival that of a late-stage Peerless.

Caught off guard, their palms clashed hard.

The collision between two Peerless-level experts should have been far more destructive than that between Xiao Shiyilang and Lian Chengbi.

But both unconsciously restrained their power, pressing down just as the qi waves were about to explode.

Thud!

Yet no matter how much they suppressed it, the wine table before Bu Jingyun was still an ordinary object.

Most of the power from the Peerless-level clash poured onto that wine table.

Causing the wine table to instantly turn to dust.

"Good! What palm technique is that?"

The man, having failed to land a blow, was not angry but instead asked curiously.

"Leave."

Bu Jingyun ignored him entirely, merely glancing at Miss.

"You—"

The Peerless-level expert's face swelled with rage as he raised both palms.

"I am Hai Ze Wu Lang of the You Dongying Hidden Sword School, who once studied a palm technique called 'Maha Wuliang Palm.' Please instruct me."

It turned out this man was not from the Central Plains—he was from Yunzhou, You Dongying!

Upon hearing his self-introduction, most were stunned silent.

Jia Xin's face turned even more grim as he stepped forward and whispered,

"Mr. Hai Ze, this is not the time for dueling—if we miss…"

"Hm?"

Upon hearing this, Hai Ze Wu Lang froze, then realized it truly was not the time to duel.

"Fine! Let's go!"

Capturing Bu Jingyun could not be accomplished in one or two moves.

Jia Xin and Hai Ze Wu Lang had other urgent matters, so they could only leave.

"Leave her behind!"

Bu Jingyun finally spoke, pointing one finger at Shen Bijun, brief and direct.

"Yay! Big brother, you finally decided to act!"

The girl clapped her hands in enthusiastic agreement.

"Kid, you really think I'm afraid of you?"

He was already preparing to leave—how dare this man be so ungrateful?

Hai Ze Wu Lang raised his palms again.

"If you want Shen Bijun, test your worth against my 'Maha Wuliang Palm'!"

"Paiyun Palm!"

Bu Jingyun also rose to his feet, revealing his palms and announcing his technique.

"Huh? Paiyun Palm?"

Another Peerless-level expert frowned and said,

"The Zhoutianxia Society of Yunzhou has a legendary technique called Paiyun Palm."

"Wu Lang, don't underestimate it!"

"Don't worry!"

Hai Ze Wu Lang, thrilled by the challenge, charged forward immediately.

Bu Jingyun also unleashed Paiyun Palm, engaging him in combat.

Yet neither intended to destroy the inn, so though some true qi was inevitably used,

both deliberately suppressed their power, avoiding excessive leakage.

As a result, their duel resembled that of two third-rate experts.

It looked unimpressive and weak in power.

Only true experts could perceive the danger in their duel.

Maha Wuliang Palm was a unique technique Hai Ze Wu Lang created by observing tides—their rise and fall, ebb and flow.

When attacking, this palm technique resembled surging ocean waves, each one stronger than the last.

Each strike carried a trace of the previous strike's force.

When stacked, its power rose linearly.

The longer the fight lasted, the stronger Maha Wuliang Palm became.

Yet its rank was ultimately limited by Hai Ze Wu Lang's own cultivation, being only Earth-grade.

But Paiyun Palm was different!

Paiyun Palm was created by the Three Perfections Elder, a Heaven-grade palm technique later passed to Xiong Ba.

Xiong Ba, based on Bu Jingyun's personality traits, passed it on to him.

Originally, Paiyun Palm's rank was already superior to Maha Wuliang Palm.

And Bu Jingyun was exceptionally compatible with Paiyun Palm.

What was originally a Heaven-grade palm technique now, in Bu Jingyun's hands, subtly approached the effect of an Immortal-grade technique.

In addition, Bu Jingyun's cultivation improved further after joining the Qinglong Society.

Added together, after fifty rounds of combat, Hai Ze Wu Lang was already growing strained.

"How is this possible?"

Hai Ze Wu Lang was stunned—he was among the top masters of You Dongying.

And his cultivation was even higher than Bu Jingyun's; how could he now be showing signs of defeat?

Xie Yun Wu Ding!

Seizing the moment when Hai Ze Wu Lang was distracted, Bu Jingyun struck with lethal precision.

The once fierce Pai Yun Palm now became unpredictable, shifting between yin and yang.

Immediately, under Bu Jingyun's control, a force of yin-yang qi drew in the nearby wine and water.

It surged straight toward Hai Ze Wu Lang.

Hai Ze Wu Lang tried to block again, but the initiative was lost.

This technique was utterly unlike any of the previous moves—he could no longer defend.

The wine and water struck him square on the chest, sending him reeling back ten or more steps.

Each step left a deep footprint in the ground.

"The Pai Yun Palm is truly legendary."

Hai Ze Wu Lang praised,

"But you think this single technique of the Pai Yun Palm can take Shen Bijun? Impossible!"

As he spoke, Hai Ze Wu Lang drew a sword.

"My greatest strength lies in combining sword and palm."

"And if you insist on taking Shen Bijun, my companion, Shan Lu Wu Xiang, will no longer stand idle."

As he spoke, another peerless expert, Shan Lu Wu Xiang, stepped forward.

318 Qinglong Society assassins are truly awesome!

Two peerless experts, both with higher realms than Bu Jingyun.

Yet Bu Jingyun remained unfazed, shaking his palms.

"Take it outside!"

"Agreed!"

Hai Ze Wu Lang nodded—they had no intention of destroying this inn.

But the previous clash with Bu Jingyun had already left the inn in ruins.

This was still with both sides holding back—if they unleashed their full power, Tongfu Inn would become history.