I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 539

Chapter 539: Chapter 293: Sword God Xu Yan, Here to Challenge the Spirit Sect’s Tianjiao_2
 

Behind Yu Changfeng, the Sword Sect’s Sect Master and two Elders had smiles on their faces.

In front of the three was a burly man with a beard, holding two large hammers in his hands—a Supreme Expert from Leiyun Mountain Manor.

Seeing Chang Daniu in a rage, he smiled.

“The subordinate Sects of the Thousand Martial Hall are as shameless and despicable as the Thousand Martial Hall itself. Only someone from the Thousand Martial Hall could spew such venomous words.

“But this is the only way to provoke Chang Daniu. As long as he takes action…

“Let’s see how the Wanshi Alliance responds. This would be their first breach of the Tianjiao Strife’s rules.”

Fan Kaisan was already prepared, ready to save Yu Changfeng from Chang Daniu’s hands.

Looking at Yu Changfeng, who still thrust his head forward, showing contempt for Chang Daniu, he couldn’t help but smile. Not to mention the hot-headed Chang Daniu, even he himself would be unable to restrain his anger in the face of this scene.

Sure enough, Chang Daniu was preparing to take action.

“This enrages me to death!”

Chang Daniu almost exploded with fury on the spot; the brat from the Sword Sect was infuriating!

“This won’t do, this won’t do at all!”

The face of the Luo State Alliance Hierarch turned green with anger, seeing that this was clearly a deliberate attempt to provoke his uncle, Teacher Chang.

“Uncle Chang, don’t be reckless, you mustn’t take action!”

The Luo State Alliance Hierarch hurriedly embraced Chang Daniu.

“Yes, you can’t take action!”

The other Divine Refinement Martial Artists of the Luo State Alliance also said with faces covered in cold sweat.

Chang Daniu calmed down slightly, but Yu Changfeng wouldn’t let him cool off, showing a face full of contempt, “You lowly Loose Cultivator, a cowardly lot, how can you endure this? Go find a turtle shell to live in.”

The slightly calmed Chang Daniu’s eyes turned blood red once more, an aura of murder surrounding him.

His aura exploded; with a thunderous sound, he threw the Luo State alliance members aside, “Don’t block me; today I must exterminate this brat!”

Fan Kaisan’s eyes gleamed with mirth, and he clenched the hammer in his hand slightly, stepping half a foot forward, ready to intercept Chang Daniu.

As for Yu Changfeng, he was extremely nervous inside. Although he had Fan Kaisan’s backing, he was still facing a Supreme Expert. If Fan Kaisan was even a moment late in taking action, he would undoubtedly die!

The crowd of Martial Artists watching grew anxious, quietly retreating. The battle between Supreme Experts was about to erupt again!

It was clear to the knowledgeable observers that the Spirit Sect was intentionally provoking Chang Daniu.

Just as tensions rose to a breaking point and Chang Daniu raised his hammer, ready to strike, a figure floated down from above, landing in front of Yu Changfeng.

“Are you Yu Changfeng from the Sword Sect? I’ve finally found you!”

The newcomer was a young man, cradling a Longsword, radiant and handsome.

This interruption cooled the infuriated Chang Daniu by a notch; his eyes narrowed as he glared at Fan Kaisan and started grinding his teeth.

“Who are you?”

Yu Changfeng’s expression turned cold.

Fan Kaisan and the members of the Sword Sect also looked on with darkened gazes. If it wasn’t for this unexpected arrival, their plan would have succeeded.

Xu Yan didn’t care what was happening here. Upon arriving in Luo State, after some inquiries, he finally found Yu Changfeng’s whereabouts and hurried over.

After all, he was pressed for time in this competition of the geniuses of the Spiritual Realm.

“I am Sword God Xu Yan, here to challenge the genius of Spirit Sect!”

Xu Yan said indifferently.

Sword God Xu Yan?!

The Sect Master of the Sword Sect fixed his gaze on Xu Yan in astonishment.

Huang Liang had gone to Yuzhou precisely because of Xu Yan’s Sword Dao and lost his life!

Now, Xu Yan had taken the initiative to show up!

“Sword God? Haha, you think you’re worthy?”

Yu Changfeng, stunned for a moment, immediately burst into a cold laugh.

“Are you the genius of the Wanshi Alliance?”

He drew his sword from the scabbard, surrounded by swirling Sword Qi, brimming with killing intent.

“No!”

Xu Yan shook his head, still cradling his Longsword, “You make your move.”

Yu Changfeng and the others were all taken aback. Xu Yan wasn’t a genius of the Wanshi Alliance?

“The rumor says ‘turning mountains into a sword, slaying Lu Xinting’, is that Xu Yan?”

“Turning mountains into a sword, such an absurd rumor, you believe it?”

“Although Xu Yan killed Lu Xinting, how could Lu Xinting compare to Yu Changfeng? Xu Yan is bound to die this time!”

The crowd of onlooking Martial Artists began to buzz with discussion.

At this moment, Chang Daniu breathed a sigh of relief inside. He hoped Xu Yan would win. Even if the other party wasn’t the genius of the Wanshi Alliance, he was still a Loose Cultivator.

He snorted coldly, looking toward Fan Kaisan; should Xu Yan win, regardless if the Sword Sect’s Sect Master or Fan Kaisan took action, he would be able to make his move, and the breach of the Tianjiao Strife rules would indeed cost the Sword Sect and Leiyun Mountain Manor.

Xu Yan ignored the surrounding chatter. Once he reached the peak of the Spiritual Realm and broke through the Thousand Martial Hall’s gates, these discussions would turn into praises.

“Make your move. I’m short on time!”

Xu Yan spoke calmly.

“Fine, let’s have this ignorant loose cultivator witness what true Sword Dao is!”

Yu Changfeng offered a cold smile.

The head of the Sword Sect and the two elders stared intently at Xu Yan, eager to see whether he truly possessed the divine and unfathomable Sword Dao that could turn grass and mountains into swords.

Buzz!

Yu Changfeng launched his attack.

He appeared to look down on Xu Yan, but the moment he made his move, it was with full force, without the slightest hint of negligence.

Sword light soared, and the Sword Qi was fiercely penetrating, instantly rushing forward to kill.

“Lowly loose cultivator, this sword will tear you into ten thousand pieces!”

Yu Changfeng declared with chilling intent to kill.

Xu Yan stood still, undisturbed even as the sword light approached and the Sword Qi enveloped him.

“Be careful!”

Chang Daniu couldn’t help but blurt out.

He couldn’t help but feel disappointed—how could he not even withstand a single move?

The surrounding martial artists all shook their heads, some even revealing a mocking smile. With such strength, he dares call himself a Sword God?

Lu Xinting dying at his hand was simply pathetic.

Crackle!

As the Sword Qi descended, Xu Yan stepped into it, letting the Sword Qi cut wherever it may, yet it completely failed to harm him in the slightest!

“This is impossible!”

Yu Changfeng’s face changed, and he roared in anger. Sword light layered upon itself, the fierceness of the killing aura surged in an instant, blossoming into dazzling sword flowers, each one shimmering with intense cold light, filled with powerful lethal force.

At this moment, he performed the ultimate sword technique of the Sword Sect.

Xu Yan still embraced the Longsword, all the Sword Qi, all the swordlight as though absorbed by invisible mountains and rivers; even as it approached him, it seemed to submit, losing all its killing power.

“Sword Dao of the Spiritual Realm, is that all there is? A mere early-stage Divine Refinement Celestial, what right do you have to strike at me?”

Xu Yan thought to himself.

The Sword Qi entered his body, the sword light entered his body, not directly, but only after being scoured by the Mountain and River Sword Intent did it enter within.

At this moment, during the fight, his foundation was already accumulating.

The foundation of Sword Dao!

Absorbing Yu Changfeng’s Sword Qi and swordlight directly was like absorbing his Sword Dao.

The head of the Sword Sect looked horrified. What kind of cultivation technique was this?

How could he completely ignore the Sword Dao offense? How did he do it?

Fan Kaisan also became serious, within the ranks of loose cultivators, could there truly be such an inconceivable genius?

Chang Daniu finally breathed a sigh of relief but then was secretly astounded. What’s going on with Xu Yan? Why couldn’t the Sword Qi harm him at all?

And there was no sign of him resisting.

“Impossible, absolutely impossible, this must be an illusion, a mere phantasm!”

Yu Changfeng roared fiercely.

Xu Yan spoke indifferently, “It’s time for you to utilize your secret technique, otherwise, there won’t be another chance!”

Draining Yu Changfeng’s value.

“Fine! Fine! Fine! Lowly loose cultivator, let me show you the secret technique of the Spirit Sect!”

Yu Changfeng took a deep breath, his gaze turning icy cold.

Being defeated by a loose cultivator, he couldn’t accept it!

He, who had looked down upon loose cultivators, trampling them underfoot, mocking and sneering, was now being trampled underfoot by a loose cultivator? He could not accept such an outcome!

He would rather die than accept it!

Pfft!

Blood sprayed, and his sword gleamed with a bloody hue, a strand of blood-colored swordlight emerging from his body.

“Kill!”

At that moment, Yu Changfeng unleashed the strongest sword strike of his life!

His form followed the sword, striking toward Xu Yan.

Pfft!

At a certain moment, he seemed to enter a realm of mountains and rivers, his ferocious strike growing gentle, continuously dissolving in the gentle breeze of the mountains and rivers, becoming one with them.

“What kind of Sword Dao is this?”

He was profoundly shaken, his Divine Soul quivering, almost driving him to madness.

The gentle breeze of mountains and rivers subtly caressed; he felt as if his body was dissolving.

No!

It was his Divine Soul that was dissolving, his flesh splitting bit by bit.

In the moment when his consciousness faded, Yu Changfeng still saw Xu Yan, cradling the Longsword, standing in place, unmoved.