Chapter 196: Ch 196- Spar
The moment Mo Yuan stepped out of the cultivation chamber, he decided to visit Ming Yue first.
He hoped she was at home instead of out on a mission. If she wasn’t there, he would simply copy the Golden Mouse’s Treasure Finder Talent instead. Still, Ming Yue’s talent was his first choice.
Within a few minutes, he arrived outside her residence. He knew the address because he had read her file when David displayed her information during the preliminary round.
Looking at the closed door, Mo Yuan silently activated his Copy and Paste Talent.
In an instant, everything within seventy meters entered his range. Soon, the information about the people nearby appeared in his mind.
His eyes lit up when he saw a familiar name.
Human: Ming Yue
Cultivation Talent: Exceptional Grade
Enlightenment Talent: Exceptional Grade
Regeneration Talent: Superior Grade
Endurance Talent: Superior Grade
’Thank goodness she’s home.’
Without wasting any time, Mo Yuan gave the command to copy the Endurance talent.
Copy successful!
Do you want to paste the copied talent?
Yes / No
’Not right now.’
He dismissed the message and turned away. He still had something else to do.
His next destination was the Qin Family Manor.
Within five minutes, he arrived at the grand entrance. Several guards stood outside the gate and they immediately stepped forward to stop him.
However, after sensing his Origin Lord Realm aura, they remained polite. The young man standing before them was clearly no ordinary cultivator.
"Sir, this is Qin Family property. Without an invitation, we cannot allow you to enter."
Mo Yuan smiled. "Tell Qin Wushang that Mo Yuan is here."
The moment the guards heard his name, their expressions changed.
Mo Yuan’s reputation had spread throughout Cang Lan Base. Although the guard had never seen his poster, he had heard countless people discussing the young genius who possessed terrifying strength.
There was hardly anyone in the base who hadn’t heard his name.
"Please wait a moment, sir. I’ll inform the young master immediately."
One of the guards hurried inside while Mo Yuan waited at the entrance.
About two minutes later, the guard returned and bowed slightly.
"Young Master Wushang is waiting for you inside."
Mo Yuan nodded and followed him.
The moment he entered the main hall, he couldn’t help but look around. The place was spacious and luxurious, almost like the lobby of a five-star hotel. It reminded him of the Mu Family Manor.
Qin Wushang was already waiting for him.
The moment their eyes met, Qin Wushang’s expression changed. He could clearly sense Mo Yuan’s aura and his eyes widened in surprise.
’Origin Lord Realm? Already?’
It had barely been any time since the Secret Realm had ended, yet Mo Yuan had already crossed into the next realm.
’What a monster.’
Qin Wushang took a deep breath before walking forward.
"Mo Yuan, what brings you here?"
The two weren’t particularly close and they hadn’t arranged to meet. Naturally, he was curious about this unexpected visit.
Mo Yuan smiled casually. "Nothing special. I was getting bored, so I thought I’d come see you. I hope I’m not disturbing you."
As he spoke, he quietly activated his Copy and Paste Talent once more.
Within moments, Qin Wushang’s talent information appeared in his mind.
Human: Qin Wushang
Cultivation Talent: Ultimate Grade
Berserker Talent: Peak Grade
Sword Talent: Peak Grade
Mo Yuan immediately selected the Berserker Talent.
Copy successful!
Do you want to paste the copied talent?
Yes / No
’I’ll deal with that later.’
He dismissed the message and returned his attention to Qin Wushang.
"No, you’re not disturbing me," Qin Wushang replied. "It’s rare for you to visit. What do you say we have a spar?"
Mo Yuan’s smile widened.
"That’s good. I was just about to ask you the same thing."
He knew Qin Wushang was the competitive type. Even if the latter understood that defeating him was unlikely, he would never refuse a chance to test himself against a strong opponent.
Sure enough, Qin Wushang’s eyes immediately lit up.
"Then follow me."
He led Mo Yuan toward an elevator. After stepping inside, he pressed the button for the basement.
Mo Yuan glanced at the button and smiled inwardly.
’Just like Mu Shaobei, this guy has his own private arena. Rich people really do have different tastes.’
Qin Wushang seemed to notice his expression.
"I heard you also fought Mu Shaobei. Like him, I have a private arena beneath the manor. It’s reinforced enough for us to fight without worrying about damaging the main building."
Soon, the elevator doors opened.
They entered a spacious arena with reinforced walls and a thick floor designed to withstand powerful attacks.
Qin Wushang walked to the center and turned toward Mo Yuan.
"I’m at Peak Origin Soul Realm. My Peak Grade Berserker Talent gives me a tenfold strength boost, while my sword technique, Sky Splitting Sword Art, can further multiply the force of my attacks by three times. With Primordial Qi, my maximum strength reaches around six hundred million jin."
Mo Yuan nodded thoughtfully.
"Not bad. Don’t worry, though. I’ll go easy on you."
Qin Wushang’s mouth twitched.
He knew Mo Yuan was strong but hearing him say it so casually still annoyed him a little.
"Let’s see how easy you can make it."
He drew his sword and his aura surged. His muscles tightened as the Berserker Talent activated and a powerful wave of Primordial Qi gathered around his blade.
"Here I come!"
Qin Wushang stepped forward and swung his sword. The blade cut through the air with a sharp whistle, carrying enough force to threaten an Origin Lord Realm cultivator.
Mo Yuan barely moved.
He shifted his body to the side, allowing the blade to pass beside him. Before Qin Wushang could withdraw his sword, Mo Yuan tapped its flat side with two fingers, redirecting the attack.
Qin Wushang’s balance faltered for an instant.
Mo Yuan took one step forward and gently pressed his palm against Qin Wushang’s chest.
BOOM!
A controlled burst of force sent Qin Wushang sliding several meters backward. He managed to stop himself before reaching the edge of the arena but his expression had become serious.
He looked down at his chest, then back at Mo Yuan.
The entire exchange had lasted only a few seconds.
"Again!"
Qin Wushang rushed forward a second time, changing his angle and launching a series of sword strikes. His technique was precise and each attack was stronger than the last.
However, Mo Yuan avoided every strike with minimal movement. He didn’t even activate his talents.
Finally, he stepped past Qin Wushang’s sword and appeared behind him.
"You’re too slow."
Qin Wushang froze.
A moment later, Mo Yuan lightly tapped his shoulder.
"You’re dead."
Silence filled the arena.
Qin Wushang slowly lowered his sword before letting out a helpless laugh.
"I can’t believe the difference is this big."
Mo Yuan smiled and patted his shoulder.
"You’re already strong. Keep cultivating and you’ll improve further."
Qin Wushang shook his head but the disappointment in his eyes had already been replaced by determination.
"Next time, I’ll make you take me seriously."
Mo Yuan grinned.
"Sure. I’ll be waiting."