I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 501

Chapter 501: Chapter 275 watch carefully, as your teacher I will only demonstrate it once
 

The once-renowned name of Crimson Abyss’s true disciple, Lu Xinting, with his Divine Radiance Body, was in the eyes of many martial artists now, suddenly resembling a clown, in a fit of impotent rage.

As for Xu Yan, he appeared calm and composed, hands behind his back, looking on arrogantly, as if he were ignoring an infuriated grasshopper.

The Second Elder of the Crimson Abyss Sect had killed the martial artist who candidly spoke his mind, but even though other martial artists dared not voice it, they all shared the same thought.

Even the Divine Refinement martial artists from the Spirit Sect family felt this way.

Zhu Liang and the Sect Master of the Jade Divine Sect also found it absurd, entertaining the same thought but dared not show it. Instead, they wore solemn expressions.

Was Xu Yan so arrogant because he had confidence?

Could Lu Xinting, the esteemed true disciple of the Crimson Abyss, in all his divine glory, be no match for Xu Yan?

No!

Absolutely not possible!

Xu Yan was merely pretending, putting on airs, deliberately being arrogant.

“Be careful of Xu Yan’s trickery; there might be stronger fighters lying in ambush to attack Lu Xinting!”

Zhu Liang’s expression tightened as he looked towards the Second Elder of the Crimson Abyss Sect.

“I’m watching!”

The Second Elder of the Crimson Abyss Sect said coldly.

His Divine Soul Force scanned the surroundings, with the entire battlefield within his coverage, no one could escape him!

Anyone daring to attack, attempting to slay Lu Xinting, would first have to get past him.

He was confident, having just broken through to the pinnacle of Divine Refinement Celestial not long ago.

“Xu Yan, you lowly ant, how dare you be so arrogant? Die for me!”

Lu Xinting roared, swinging his halberd as he charged.

Xu Yan still kept his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent; suddenly, with a swish, to the astonishment of the surrounding martial artists, the grass, wood, sand, and stones all rose into the air.

They transformed into a sharp sword.

“All things in the domain are my sword!”

“What’s this?”

“I don’t know!”

Boom!

Under the astonished gazes of the martial artists, the surrounding vegetation rose from the ground, seemingly transforming into swords, their light illuminating all directions.

“Watch closely, what is Sword Dao!”

Xu Yan spoke coldly.

His hands remained behind his back, yet around him, dense arrays of swords formed, though they were of grass and wood, they were exceptionally sharp.

A myriad of swords, like a mighty river, flew towards the attacking Lu Xinting!

“Trivial tricks!”

Lu Xinting roared, golden radiance shining as he swung his halberd, his powerful attack continually breaking apart the flood of sword beams crashing over.

Though he scoffed outwardly, inwardly, he was already shocked.

What Sword Dao was this?

“Incredible, incredible, what Sword Dao is this? No wonder the arrogance!”

Cui Huayu exclaimed in awe.

All martial artists were so shocked they were speechless.

At this moment, a thought seemed to occur in everyone’s mind: If I had this Sword Dao, I’d be arrogant too!

“Grandfather, what Sword Dao is this?”

Yue’er looked towards her grandfather in shock.

At this moment, the elderly man was beyond shocked, his eyes wide, a look of disbelief on his face.

“This is Sword Dao? Grass, wood, and stones can all become swords? How is this possible?”

He had seen powerful Sword Dao practitioners before, but none possessed such terrifying Sword Dao techniques.

Transforming everything into swords?

Unheard of!

“Die for me!”

Lu Xinting, shouting in rage, unleashed his full power, yet no matter how he activated his cultivation technique, how he stimulated his Divine Radiance Body, he couldn’t escape the torrent of swords.

“This person must die!”

Zhu Liang and the others wore expressions of terror.

If Xu Yan lived, they felt uneasy, and ultimately, it would be them who perished!

They had to eliminate Xu Yan before he grew stronger!

The Second Elder of the Crimson Abyss Sect was shocked, yet he did not immediately attempt to kill Xu Yan, for he had another plan.

“Such a powerful Sword Dao, it must be ours, the Crimson Abyss Sect’s!”

He took a few steps forward, ready to make his move at any moment.

Lu Xinting could still fight, though he hadn’t broken through the torrent of swords, he was not yet in dire danger.

Xu Yan’s eyes slightly narrowed as he noticed the Second Elder’s actions, inwardly sneering, the time was almost right.

He soared into the sky, looking towards a small mountain not far off.

The mountain was not large, no more than twenty or so yards high, and was a small rocky hill, just the right size.

“If I encounter a mountain, let the mountain be the sword, today I will use this mountain as a sword to slay Lu Xinting, so that the spiritual realm martial artists will know what true Sword Dao is!”

Raising a hand, he gestured to the small mountain.

The martial artists, seeing his movement, were stunned, was he going to uproot that small mountain and smash it at Lu Xinting?

Of course, some people held an absurd thought.

Was Xu Yan going to use the mountain as a sword?

How could one transform a mountain into a sword?

Yue’er stared with her eyes wide, fixated on Xu Yan’s every move, when he raised his hand towards the small mountain, she was dazed.

“Turning a mountain into a sword, impossible? How can a mountain be a sword?”

The old man’s breath quickened, a storm raging in his heart.

Cui Huayu, having emerged from the small palace, mumbled, “Incredible, incredible, a prodigy has emerged, another prodigy in the spiritual realm?”

“Sword rise!”

Xu Yan shouted in a low voice.

Boom!

Under the astonished gazes of the martial artists, the small mountain uprooted itself, rose into the air, and transformed mid-flight into a gigantic stone-gray sword!

“You all watch closely, this is Sword Dao!”

Xu Yan looked at Lu Xinting, “To die under this sword, you should at least have no regrets!”

Fear gripped Lu Xinting’s heart, this was beyond his understanding.

“Impossible, absolutely impossible, an illusion, it must be an illusion, do not try to deceive me!”