Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 1879 - 1880: Tempest Stabilized (Part 10)

One person unleashes the Three Calamities Palm, powerful enough to annihilate a Martial Artist in the early-stage of the Void-Turbulence Realm.

The Tianxuan Elders had once teamed up to execute this palm technique, and Martial Artists in the Void-Turbulence Realm found it difficult to contend with.

Now, with the Three Calamities Palm unleashed again, it is undoubtedly a massive killer move, with absolutely no holding back.

After the Tianxuan Elders each delivered a palm strike, their faces were full of coldness, with smiles lurking in the corners of their eyes. They were confident that, through this collaboration, Ye Qiu would surely be blown away.

However, during the collision with Ye Qiu’s fist, the expressions of the two gradually changed, as a fiery force instantly transmitted from their palms, surging into their internal organs through the meridians.

Poof! Poof!

The Tianxuan Elders did not blow Ye Qiu away; instead, they themselves spat fresh blood, looking at Ye Qiu with shocked expressions, their hearts churned.

Their injuries were unexpected, as Ye Qiu’s power exceeded theirs, injuring them in the clash.

Swish, swish.

The two retreated repeatedly, only stopping after moving ten meters away, displaying a look of astonishment.

Their shock was far greater than anyone else’s because the Three Calamities Palm was taught by Zhang Yunke. Although they could not execute it to Zhang Yunke’s level, it still possessed some power, capable of annihilating early-stage Void-Turbulence Realm Martial Artists, yet it failed to harm Ye Qiu, instead being countered by his power.

This was truly astonishing.

Ye Qiu is not an ordinary early-stage Void-Turbulence Realm Martial Artist; he can even kill a Saint. Ye Qiu’s power allows him to utterly crush others in the same realm.

Zhang Yunlong was awaiting the Tianxuan Elders to subdue Ye Qiu and bring him before Zhang Yunlong. Instead, the Tianxuan Elders were injured by Ye Qiu.

Zhang Yunlong was shocked, "What kind of power does he have? How could he be so strong?"

Ye Qiu stood his ground, not moving a meter from the start to the end, causing all onlookers to cast inquisitive glances.

Many attendees of the martial arts exchange had not seen Ye Qiu before, so his display of formidable power intrigued everyone. After all, in Luohé City, Ye Qiu was an unprecedentedly skilled young master.

Mu Xue witnessed the swift exchange earlier, and the Tianxuan Elders’ power shocked her, especially the Three Calamities Palm, which exuded an unstoppable oppression.

Yet, such an attack didn’t seriously injure Ye Qiu; instead, Ye Qiu injured them gravely.

Ye Qiu’s power was truly astounding. Mu Xue was well aware Ye Qiu wasn’t just a Martial Artist; he was also a Divine Grade Pill Master. Otherwise, why would her father befriend him, even allowing Ye Qiu to reside in the Bai family? Such treatment was rare.

"If I were in his position, I fear those two palms earlier would have seriously injured me." Mu Xue pondered privately, imagining that she wouldn’t be able to withstand the Three Calamities Palm, inevitably being injured.

The Three Calamities Palm’s might was intense; it was a technique capable of transcending realms, too astonishing in power, hard for anyone to withstand.

The Tianxuan Elders rubbed their arms, rapidly healing their internal injuries from the power Ye Qiu’s fist transmitted, damaging their organs. Fortunately, it was only a shock injury.

After the exchange just now, the Tianxuan Elders no longer dared to underestimate Ye Qiu, revealing expressions of gravity, as Ye Qiu’s power began to awe them.

The Tianxuan Elders exchanged a glance and struck again. This time, their figures swiftly flashed, launching rapid attacks.

The battle rhythm quickened; the duo could not abandon their intention to seek another chance, even if Ye Qiu’s power had shocked them. They intended to strike once more, avoiding easy collisions with Ye Qiu.

With the power of the Three Calamities Palm, they believed that as long as it struck Ye Qiu, the one defeated would certainly be Ye Qiu.

Their figures continuously flickered in synchronization, mounting attacks while Ye Qiu remained calm amidst change. Despite the opponent’s quick, elusive strikes, Ye Qiu’s mastery in Tai Chi refrained him from hurrying, responding quickly with precision, subtly using four ounces to move a thousand pounds.

His seemingly slow evasions surprisingly allowed him to dodge, causing the Tianxuan Elders to frown repeatedly, as every strike missed, akin to hitting air.

The missing of one or two strikes could still be dismissed, but when multiple misses occurred, the Tianxuan Elders began to experience a subtle shift in their state of mind.

With each strike, the Tianxuan Elders restrained their force somewhat; noticing this change, Ye Qiu chuckled inwardly, seizing the opportunity to suddenly counter with a heavy punch, sending one of them flying.

The other, seeing this, became mentally chaotic. Ye Qiu punched again, causing the Tianxuan Elders to fly one after the other, crashing heavily to the ground.

Ye Qiu withdrew his fist and dusted his attire, no longer glancing at the duo. Just now, he had deployed power at the Void-Turbulence Realm level, appearing like a simple punch yet imbued with the power to overturn mountains and seas.

The Tianxuan Elders were severely injured, unable to counterattack; Zhang Yunlong watched the scene before him, a hint of fear crossing his face, as if revisiting his previous predicament, driven into despair by Ye Qiu.

Involuntarily, Zhang Yunlong touched his finger’s storage ring, recalling how previously he had to give up a storage ring to escape Ye Qiu’s grasp. Otherwise, it would have been more than four slaps.

"Your men are not my match; what do you plan to do?" Ye Qiu smiled at Zhang Yunlong, slowly approaching.

Zhang Yunlong pondered whether to resort to the storage ring for a peaceful resolution or to engage again. However, the Tianxuan Elders were no match for Ye Qiu, neither could he surpass Ye Qiu.

As Zhang Yunlong struggled inwardly, a voice suddenly floated over.

"Brother Yunlong, I’ll help you."

Turning around, Zhang Yunlong saw the newcomer and immediately rejoiced.

Then, a young man appeared, wearing a gray-white robe, exuding a cold aura.

"It’s him..."

Zhu Zhenzhen, Mu Xue, Fang Wei, and others recognized the newcomer as a genius from the Zhu family, Zhu Yunkuang.

The Zhu family’s power was akin to the Zhang family, albeit the Zhang family had Zhang Yunke; the Zhu family’s younger generation, although promising, like the current Zhu Yunkuang, lacked anyone reaching Zhang Yunke’s level, Zhu Yunkuang being somewhat inferior.

However, this does not mean Zhu Yunkuang is weak; his weakness is only relative. Among the younger generation, Zhu Yunkuang still stands strong.

The Zhu family has no less than four Saint elders, and in such an environment, Zhu Yunkuang, as a prodigy, has privileged conditions, guided by Saints, coupled with his own efforts, his martial arts achievements naturally exceed those of self-taught martial artists.

"Zhu Yunkuang!"

Someone whispered the newcomer’s name, falling clearly into Ye Qiu’s ears, prompting his ears to twitch.

No wonder upon first seeing Zhu Yunkuang, there was a sense of familiarity—the association comes from Zhu family, perhaps from a past glance at Zhu Yunkuang’s face at the Zhu family’s practice grounds, though the impression wasn’t profound.

It wasn’t beyond Ye Qiu’s expectations that the Zhu family would come here too. From the looks of it, this Zhu Yunkuang should be a Zhu family prodigy.

A Zhu family prodigy?

This news pleased Ye Qiu greatly, as he wouldn’t mind crippling a Zhu family prodigy.