Green light pulsed on Qi Yue's hand, never stretching beyond half a finger in length. As the green light throbbed, even the air itself was sliced apart with 'ch' sounds, making clear its astonis.h.i.+ng destructive power.

　　Only a single glance was needed for everyone to realise the ident.i.ty of the green aura. It was one of the most powerful techniques of Qi Manor, the Auraflare technique.

　　The insanely terrifying power of this technique made it such that ordinary pract.i.tioners would not dare to engage it in a direct clash. Hence, there were very few experts under the Qi Nouris.h.i.+ng stage who could face Qi Yue while he was using this technique with eight open channels.

　　Hence, the situation was reversed once again.

　　Qi Yue's entire body brimmed with killing intent as he stared and Zhou Yuan and said in a chillingly eerie voice, "Zhou Yuan, I'll admit that you are indeed very capable. I would never have imagined that a cripple from half a year ago would become such a huge threat to me!"

　　"The great threat that you pose has made me feel that it would be better to cripple you once more!" Qi Yue revealed a set of spookily white teeth as he smiled sinisterly.

　　Surprise flitted across Zhou Yuan's eyes as he stared at the throbbing green aura on Qi Yue's palm. The former had clearly not expected Qi Yue to have learnt the Auraflare technique.

　　However, Qi Yue's green aura was extremely faint and seemed rather unstable. It was evident that he had just barely managed to bring out this technique.

　　Even so, the power of the green aura far surpa.s.sed the low grade Black tier Galloping Thunder Fist from earlier.

　　"It just so happens that you and I have opposite views." Zhou Yuan's voice was indifferent as he looked at Qi Yue's twisted face that oozed with killing intent. "Because I have never seen you as a threat from the very beginning. In my eyes, you are merely a small pebble in my path of cultivation."

　　Qi Yue's pupils shrank, his seething rage ultimately releasing itself in the form of laughter. To have a once crippled prince see him as a tiny pebble in the latter's path made him feel humiliation he had never experienced before.

　　"I truly hope that you will still be able say these words when you are kneeling at my feet later!"

　　Qi Yue's killing intent had reached its peak. His presence raged like a tiger as the green aura pulsed on his palm. He could not longer restrain the killing intent in his heart. His foot stomped on the ground, shattering the stone floor, as his figure swiftly shot towards Zhou Yuan amidst countless cries of alarm.

　　Qi Yue's palm sliced through the air. The faint green glow around it emitting extremely deadly pulses.

　　Zhou Yuan remained where he stood. In the onlookers' eyes, it seemed as if he had been frightened silly by Qi Yue's ferocity.

　　On the A cla.s.s side, Su Youwei's face paled a little. She was almost about to lose control and dash towards the stage, but firmly suppressed this desire with her rationality.

　　By the side, Chu Tianyang's fists were tightly clenched, a tense expression on his face as he unblinkingly stared at the stage.