This palm strike seemed ordinary, but it was full of majestic power, completely different from his previous despicable behavior.
As expected of the Saint Dragon Instructor, he was truly formidable. Mu Hanyan could actually discern the meaning of the laws of nature within this palm strike, and dared not be careless in the slightest.
The palm trembled rapidly several times, and several palm shadows overlapped and surged forward like surging waves.
In the past few days, Mu Hanyan has been accompanying Zhu Tianping and others to study the art of alchemy, formation and sword-making. She has also been constantly comprehending the Star-Falling Sword. With this palm, she almost habitually integrated the sword intent into the palm technique.
"Bang!" The two men faced each other with their palms, and they were evenly matched, with neither of them at a disadvantage.
"Huh?" the fat man exclaimed.
The disciples around were also shocked. Although the instructor did not use his full strength and just casually slapped him, Mu Hanyan was obviously not prepared either. He also attacked in anger. The fact that the two of them were evenly matched was enough to show the power of Mu Hanyan's palm.
No wonder so many mentors fell into her hands. Mu Hanyan is really amazing.
Mu Hanyan was also a little surprised. She didn't expect that she would gain such benefits from chatting with those old guys these days. She integrated the insights of the Starfall Eight-Star Sword into her palm technique, and its power doubled.
"Interesting, quite interesting." The fat man laughed and slapped again.
This palm strike was a bit more powerful than the previous one, and also contained a bit more mystery and subtlety.
Although Mu Hanyan despised his character, she did not dare to underestimate his strength at all. She quickly cheered up, put all her strength into it, and slapped out again.
There was another muffled sound, and Mu Hanyan retreated three or four steps before she could steady herself, but the fat man stood there without moving.
Mu Hanyan secretly sighed in her heart. As expected of the Saint Dragon Instructor, his strength was indeed formidable. She had to understand that she had already put all her strength into this palm strike, while the opponent had just casually struck out, yet the difference between the two was immediately apparent.
Mu Hanyan's hand slowly touched the hilt of the sword.
"It's quite interesting, quite interesting. This time I have some unexpected gains." Just when Mu Hanyan was about to give it a try, the fat man laughed loudly towards the sky, then soared into the sky and quickly disappeared.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Mu, for your help." The girl stepped forward to express her gratitude, and without waiting for Mu Hanyan to reply, she ran out of the market with a blushing face.
Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, the others also dispersed. However, as they walked away, they kept whispering about the two palm strikes between Mu Hanyan and the Holy Dragon Mentor, and they felt even more admiration for her.
Thinking back to the Star-Falling Eight Desolations sword intent that had just been combined in her two palms, Mu Hanyan had no interest in wandering around any longer. After buying all the necessary alchemical materials, she left the market and slowly headed back to the Sword Valley.
The market town is located in the southwest corner of Longyan College, while the Sword Valley is located in the northeast corner, just passing through the college. Seeing that it was still early, Mu Hanyan was not in a hurry and continued to study the palm technique.
Since the Star-Falling Sword can evolve into various strange techniques, why can't it be evolved into a palm technique? Although the power may be reduced, it will also be very beneficial for her to further comprehend the sword technique.
Or perhaps the Starfall Eight Desolations Sword was originally derived from the Laws, and all things in the world could be used to comprehend sword techniques. Mu Hanyan felt a sudden enlightenment before her eyes, and she gained a deeper understanding not only of the Starfall Eight Desolations Sword, but of the entire martial arts and swordsmanship.
"Master, look!" Gu Yushu said suddenly.
Mu Hanyan regained her composure and looked in the direction Gu Yushu was pointing. She saw a fat man with a solemn appearance standing in front of several young girls, saying something with a serious face.
What does this guy want to do? Mu Hanyan quietly took a few steps closer.
"Girl, I see that you have an extraordinary talent. You are a rare genius in cultivation that is rarely seen in a thousand years." The fat man said to the girl with the most beautiful appearance and the most graceful figure.
"Really?" Seeing a dignified Holy Dragon Mentor praising her so highly, the girl was so surprised that she almost lost her mind.
"Of course it's true. I left Longyan College thirty years ago and traveled thousands of miles just to find a successor. Unfortunately, I wasted thirty years and gained nothing. I didn't expect to gain such a great reward when I returned to the college this time." The fat man said with emotion.
"Sir, you...are you saying that you want to take me as your disciple?" The girl was so excited that she could not speak clearly.
"That's exactly what I meant, but this unique skill of mine requires extremely high qualifications. If you practice it rashly without sufficient qualifications, you may endanger your life. Although you seem to have excellent qualifications, I can't be sure whether you are qualified to practice our unique skills. I have to feel your bones to confirm it." The fat man said seriously.
"Okay, okay." The girl's eyes were full of joy. She probably thought that even if the fat man sold her now, she would still help count the money.
The fat man didn't say much, he just grabbed the girl's hand, squinted his eyes and showed a lewd smile.
"You bold lunatic, how dare you take advantage of others!" Hearing this, Mu Hanyan could no longer bear it and shouted angrily.
Knowing that the other party was too powerful, she did not dare to act rashly this time.
"Mu Hanyan!" After hearing Mu Hanyan's angry shout and seeing who it was, the girl suddenly woke up.
When he saw the fat man's obscene smile again, he thought of something, quickly retracted his gaze, and looked at him warily.
"It's you again. Why do you always ruin my good things?" The fat man said angrily when he saw Mu Hanyan again.
"Another good thing ruined?" After hearing his words, the girl thought of something, became more alert, and took two steps back.
"Hmph, you're a mentor at the academy, yet you don't respect your elders. I caught you taking advantage of someone in the market earlier, and now you're doing it again. You've completely disgraced the academy's mentors," Mu Hanyan cursed. It's unclear how someone like him could become a mentor at Shenglong. Is the dean blind?
Although thinking so was too disrespectful to the dean, Mu Hanyan couldn't help but complain in her heart.
"It's none of your business. If you dare to ruin my good things again, I will be rude to you." The fat man cursed angrily after Mu Hanyan exposed his shortcomings.
"So you are not a good person." The girl was obviously gentle on the outside but strong on the inside. Upon hearing this, her eyebrows raised and she grabbed the hilt of the sword.
"Humph, it's an honor for you that I'm willing to touch your bones, but you don't even know how to appreciate my kindness." The fat man said unreasonably.
"I will kill you!" The girl's temper was even worse than Mu Hanyan had imagined, and she actually slashed out with a sword.
Not good! Mu Hanyan was shocked. Although the fat man looked shabby, his strength was indeed impressive. This girl was only a third-level swordsman. How could she possibly be his opponent? If she didn't draw her sword, it would be fine. But wouldn't it be asking for trouble?
Mu Hanyan didn't want her to get hurt because of her kindness, so she decided to take action first.
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