I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 500

Chapter 500: Chapter 274: In this lifetime, never seen someone so crazy_2
 

“Perhaps there really will be a spectacle to watch.”

Cui Huayu murmured to herself, then lazily lay back down.

Amidst the attention of tens of thousands, Xu Yan stepped into the dueling ground, looking indifferently at Lu Xinting, and suddenly sighed, “So you are the inheritor of the Red Abyss, with the Divine Shine Physique, Lu Xinting?

“A bit disappointing, really, such a big reputation, and this is all the strength you have?”

Lu Xinting was startled and then his face turned red with anger as golden radiance surged around him.

The surrounding martial artists were all silently shocked, then inhaled sharply—the Xu Yan looked down on Lu Xinting’s strength?

“Where does Xu Yan get his confidence from?”

“That’s the inheritor of the Red Abyss, one of the ten great physiques, the Divine Shine Physique, and in his eyes, it’s worth nothing?”

“Arrogant, incredibly arrogant!”

In that instant, the onlookers were all abuzz.

“Arrogant, a mere loose cultivator dares to be so insolent?”

Lu Xinting raised his halberd, pointing it towards Xu Yan.

“Today, I will let you, a lowly loose cultivator, as well as all the lowly loose cultivators in the Spiritual Realm, know what it means to be a Spirit Sect prodigy!”

Boom!

At that moment, golden radiance surged from Lu Xinting, casting golden light in all directions, the powerful aura startling the crowd watching.

Zhu Liang and other Divine Refinement martial artists all concentrated, inwardly marveling—truly a top-tier Spirit Sect prodigy, truly worthy of being one of the ten great physiques, the Divine Shine Physique.

The aura Lu Xinting displayed at the realm of Great Celestial was even more formidable than that of an ordinary early-stage Divine Refinement martial artist.

With an explosive aura and golden radiance emerging, Lu Xinting’s golden halberd shone brightly; he looked like a Heavenly God, majestic and extraordinary.

“This Lu Xinting is quite powerful!”

Yue’er said, frowning delicately.

Her gaze locked firmly on Xu Yan, but the young man remained calm and composed, his aura unremarkable and without any sign of powerful momentum.

“What’s wrong, scared?”

Lu Xinting sneered, holding the halberd, step by step he approached.

His aura kept strengthening, the golden radiance around him like a torrent, swirling up, continuously pressing towards Xu Yan as if wishing to crush his spirit and will.

“A mere loose cultivator overestimates himself; a prodigy battle that isn’t really one, only our Sect’s Xinting is a true prodigy. What is Xu Yan compared to him?”

The Second Elder of the Red Abyss Sect spoke with a smile.

“Exactly! Xu Yan was only flexing his muscles in the declining land of Yuzhou.”

Zhu Liang laughed and chimed in.

It was clear to any discerning eye that Xu Yan and Lu Xinting weren’t on the same level: one person’s aura was like a rainbow, with divine light illuminating all around, majestic and extraordinary.

The other stood there, his aura unremarkable, as if already intimidated by the Divine Shine Physique.

This battle had no suspense.

“Get ready to act. Once Xu Yan dies, Meng Chong and others, including those behind him, shall be eradicated as well!”

Zhu Liang looked at Su Zheng and others with a fierce killing intent.

“They won’t escape!”

Su Zheng sneered.

A group of Divine Sect Elders and Su Family elders had quietly surrounded the area.

Other Spirit Sect families with Divine Refinement cultivation were covertly on guard against the powerful loose cultivators.

The great battle was on the brink of erupting!

Everyone watched Xu Yan, still with an unremarkable aura, just standing there, looking at Lu Xinting as he approached, step by step, his divine light shining, his supremacy unmatched.

“Kneel down and beg for mercy, and perhaps I might spare your life.”

Lu Xinting’s face was stern as he spoke indifferently.

“Give that line back to you!”

Xu Yan looked around; there were many onlookers, including martial artists from outside Yuzhou. After this battle, his name, Sword God Xu Yan, would also have some reputation in the Spiritual Realm.

After all, Lu Xinting in Luo State had quite a reputation; with the inheritance of the Red Abyss and the Divine Shine Physique, as well as titles like opposition against Divine Refinement Celestial beings, his sect would have certainly boasted greatly about their true successor.

And by killing Lu Xinting, he would become famous.

“Remember, he who kills you is Sword God Xu Yan. Today, I shall show the martial artists of the Spiritual Realm, and all of you from the Spirit Sect families, what it means to be a Sword God, what Sword Dao is!”

Xu Yan said with a faint smile.

With one step, sword intent surged around him, “Someone wanted to give me a Spirit Sword to help kill you; I refused, I did not accept it.

“In this world concerning Sword Dao, besides my master, no one understands it better than me.

“Today, you shall witness what true Sword Dao is.

Lu Xinting, to die under my Sword Dao, to become the first stepping stone for me to reach the pinnacle of the Spiritual Realm—you should be proud, you should die gloriously!”

At this moment, the spectators were all stunned, their eyes widened as they stared at Xu Yan—how arrogant he was!

Not only did he proclaim himself the Sword God, but he also boldly claimed that in this world, no one understood the Sword Dao better than he did, except for his master?

Even more outrageous was the idea that Lu Xinting could serve as his first stepping stone—was it not the height of presumptuous pride to be so damned pleased about that?

This was pure madness!

“He’s so arrogant!”

Yue’er’s eyes were wide open with shock as she exclaimed.

“Grandpa, is he even more arrogant than the Devil Lord of old?”

Yue’er turned her head and asked her grandfather.

The elder was also somewhat dumbstruck, but upon hearing his granddaughter’s question, he replied, “In my life, I have never seen anyone as arrogant as he is!”

“This is too much!”

Cui Huayu’s head popped out from a window of the small palace, looking toward the young man.

“In my life, I have never seen anyone as arrogant as him. He’s the first one, completely beyond the pale!”

Back in the day, even the Blood Demon, when he was in his glory among the Heaven’s Proud Sons, was never so arrogant.

In the past, those peerless Heaven’s Proud Sons who were once on par with the Transcendent Spirit Sect’s true disciples, and even some who had defeated the Transcendent Spirit Sect’s true disciples, were never so conceited.

Xu Yan, he was the first!

“I must see why he is so arrogant. Even I, Cui Huayu, am not as arrogant as him. Amazing, amazing! If he doesn’t die, I will have to learn from him—how to become so wildly arrogant.”

Cui Huayu said with a look of admiration.

As for the party concerned, Lu Xinting, he was nearly exploding with rage.

He, serving as a stepping stone, should die yet be arrogantly proud?

“Very well! Very well! Very well! I shall see how you intend to use me as a stepping stone. I must see where you get the gall to be so arrogant, so dismissive of everyone!”

Lu Xinting also mocked with a cold laugh.

“You are mistaken. I, Xu Yan, am never arrogant, nor do I dismiss people.”

Xu Yan advanced with proud steps, his eyes arrogantly surveying the surroundings, “I simply wish to let the martial artists of the Spiritual Realm see for themselves, what the true Sword Dao is!”

The spectators were all left gaping—this wasn’t considered arrogant?

Your Sword Dao is the only true Sword Dao?

Wouldn’t it be better for you, Xu Yan, to directly tell all those present that they are nothing but frogs in a well!

“In my life, I have not seen someone so arrogant. This trip was worth it!”

“Indeed, it was worth it!”

The watching martial artists murmured, their eyes wide and mouths open.

Even if Xu Yan were to be defeated in a second, they felt that their journey had not been in vain; they had witnessed the definition of arrogance!

This was the very essence of true arrogance!

Li Xuan twitched his lips slightly, watching his disciple show off, and he nearly choked on his tea.

However, after glancing at the Second Elder of the Chi Ming Sect and others, “After my disciple has finished showing off, it’s time for me, the master, to take the stage!”

“Alright, alright, alright, let me, Lu Xinting, experience what your Sword Dao is, that makes you so exceedingly arrogant!”

Unable to contain his fury, Lu Xinting erupted as soon as he appeared. His entrance was second to none, and praise continued unabated.

But now, Xu Yan had stolen all the limelight, leaving him with the unsettling sensation that he was the true jester!

This was unbearable!

How could he swallow this affront?

Boom!

At that moment, he fully activated his cultivation technique. A golden radiance soared to the skies, and his Halberd shone with a tide-like golden edge.

Xu Yan halted in his steps, hands clasped behind his back, his gaze calm, eyes carrying a hint of disdain as he stood quietly, watching Lu Xinting activate his cultivation technique and reveal the power of his divine radiant body.

“Why do I feel like Lu Xinting is being a bit of a clown, as if he’s impotently enraged?”

A martial artist said incredulously.

With hands behind his back, Xu Yan stood proudly, his look scornful, his aura unremarkable, as if he did not consider Lu Xinting worth regarding at all.

Meanwhile, in stark contrast, Lu Xinting was exploding with fury, pushing his cultivation technique to its limits, bringing forth the utmost energy from his divine radiant body—it appeared as if he was raging impotently!

Spurt!

The martial artist who had just spoken was instantly blasted to death with a punch.

The second elder of the Chi Ming Sect had a cold gaze, his eyes sweeping over the crowd of onlookers with a chilling murderous intent.

The rest of the martial artists instantly clammed up, their voices as silent as cicadas in winter. Although someone had voiced everyone’s current thoughts, no one dared speak out now—to do so could easily cost them their lives.

The person who had just candidly spoken out had paid with his life.