I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 547

Chapter 547: Chapter 297 Directly Coming to Your Doorstep to Step on Your Face! _2
 

Xu Yan rolled his eyes, the Mu Family’s elder, what a poser!

Unaware of all this, Mu Feiming actually managed to exchange blows back and forth with Xu Yan. He couldn’t help but be surprised; Xu Yan didn’t seem as strong as the rumors suggested?

Meanwhile, Xu Yan, while clashing with Mu Feiming, continuously absorbed Mu Feiming’s Martial Arts essence into his body. What surprised him was that Mu Feiming’s Martial Arts essence was comparatively balanced and mild.

It seems to be related to the Mu Family’s Cultivation Technique. Although lacking explosive power, it was continuous and very resilient.

As soon as a quarter of an hour was up, Xu Yan struck and sent Mu Feiming flying with one blow.

Mu Feiming was somewhat stunned—how could Xu Yan suddenly burst out with such ferocity? He couldn’t defend against it at all!

“Thank you for going easy!”

Xu Yan said with his hands clasped.

“Thank you, Brother Xu, for showing mercy!”

Mu Feiming returned the gesture politely and with propriety.

The Mu Family’s elders were very satisfied with Mu Feiming’s performance.

“Friend Xu, here is your Spiritual Medicine!”

In a forested area, the Mu Family elder presented a Storage Bag.

Xu Yan opened it to take a look; over a hundred Divine Spiritual Medicines, he nodded in satisfaction.

This deal was worth it!

“If I may ask boldly, where does Friend Xu plan to challenge the prodigies next?”

The Mu Family elder asked after pondering for a moment.

Xu Yan’s eyebrows shot up, but he didn’t conceal his intentions, “I’m headed to Thousand Martial State next, to challenge the prodigies of the Thousand Martial Hall.”

Upon hearing this, the Mu Family elder took out a booklet from the Storage Bag and passed it to Xu Yan, “Friend Xu, this contains an overview of Thousand Martial State and a list of some powerful individuals from Thousand Martial Hall, including the publicly acknowledged prodigies.”

Xu Yan accepted the booklet, looking at the Mu Family elder in puzzlement; they were actually providing him with intelligence about Thousand Martial State and Thousand Martial Hall as if they bore a grudge against the hall.

“Thousand Martial Hall is utterly unscrupulous. Friend Xu, please be careful. Although there are rules in the competition between prodigies, if the guys from Thousand Martial Hall can’t beat you, they will undoubtedly resort to despicable means.”

The Mu Family elder warned.

“Does your Mu Family have a grudge against Thousand Martial Hall?”

Xu Yan asked in astonishment.

“Not exactly a grudge, but if there was a real feud, Thousand Martial Hall would have destroyed the Mu Family long ago. It’s just that Thousand Martial Hall once demanded certain items from the Mu Family, which were kept only after a huge sacrifice.”

“So, you see, I’m quite happy to see them take a loss.”

The Mu Family elder waved his hand dismissively.

Then, with a solemn face and sincerity, he said, “Friend Xu, please don’t mention that the Mu Family provided this information to you!”

Xu Yan tucked away the booklet, “Don’t worry, I won’t mention the Mu Family. Being a Loose Cultivator, if I obtain such intelligence, others will only assume it was provided by the Wanshi Alliance.”

“That’s a relief. I wish you all the best, Friend Xu!”

The Mu Family elder returned the gesture.

“Farewell!”

Xu Yan nodded, took a step forward, and vanished from the spot instantly.

Thousand Martial State is one of the five largest states in the Spiritual Realm, solely governed by the Thousand Martial Hall, and is also one of the most powerful states.

The three countries, seven Sects, and eight noble families of Thousand Martial State are part of its power structure, all dependent on the Thousand Martial Hall for survival. As the Transcendent Spirit Sect, the hall naturally wouldn’t personally manage these trivial matters.

The sudden appearance and display of strength by the Wanshi Alliance challenged the Spirit Sect’s rule over the Spiritual Realm to a certain extent.

However, the foundation of the Transcendent Spirit Sect is ultimately extraordinary.

As the contest between prodigies unfolded, the elite prodigies of the top Sects began to make their moves, climbing the rankings to compete directly with the prodigies of the Wanshi Alliance.

Until now, the Spirit Sect held an absolute advantage.

The elders of the Transcendent Spirit Sect were unfazed; not a single prodigy had descended the mountain, seemingly waiting until the end to make their appearance with an invincible stance, to sweep away the prodigies of the Wanshi Alliance.

Or perhaps they were observing the depth of the Wanshi Alliance’s resources.

Thousand Martial State has no presence of the Wanshi Alliance, nor does it believe that any prodigy from the alliance would dare come to challenge its authority.

For the prodigies of Thousand Martial Hall, and indeed for the prodigies of the three countries, seven Sects, and eight noble families, all they need to do is diligently cultivate and enhance their strength. In the final contest of prodigies, all they have to do is secure good rankings.

The current phase of the contest belongs to the elimination stage; the true prodigies will make their entrance at the very end.

Therefore, when Xu Yan, alone with his sword, arrived directly at the gates of the Thousand Martial Hall, his sword light piercing the sky, and challenged the prodigies of Thousand Martial Hall, all the Martial Artists were caught off guard, somewhat dumbfounded.

“I am Sword God Xu Yan, here to challenge the prodigies of Thousand Martial Hall!”

His voice boomed like thunder, spreading far and wide.

Inside Thousand Martial Hall, all the powerhouses were taken aback.

Who was this bold warrior directly challenging the gates of Thousand Martial Hall?

Immediately, the faces of the Martial Artists from Thousand Martial Hall reddened with anger, while the elders wore grim expressions.

Had Thousand Martial Hall’s deterrence faltered so much?

A mere Loose Cultivator dared to come and challenge them?

And more so, calling himself “Sword God”?

Who didn’t know that the Sword Dao of Thousand Martial Hall was considered supreme in the Spiritual Realm?

This was a direct affront, a slap in the face!

“Where did this lowly loose cultivator come from? How dare you act wildly in this place?”

A Thousand Martial Hall deacon appeared, seething with fury.

“What, the prodigies of Thousand Martial Hall dare not accept a challenge?”

Xu Yan’s gaze turned icy. The martial artists of Thousand Martial Hall were indeed rude.

“You lowly loose cultivator have no right to challenge our hall’s prodigies. Scram!”

The deacon had intended to strike immediately, but remembering the rules of the prodigies’ contest, he could only contain his wrath and bellowed.

“Then I challenge you. Dare you fight?”

Xu Yan’s expression turned frosty.

The deacon hesitated for a moment, then burst into joy. This ignorant loose cultivator actually dared to challenge him—looking for his own death, he wouldn’t be blamed for what came next.

“If you seek death, I’ll grant it!”

As he spoke, the deacon had already launched a deadly attack, striking with lethal force.

Thousand Martial Hall proved as despicable as rumored!

Xu Yan sneered sarcastically, his sword cleaving through the air; in an instant, his sword intent surged, enveloping the mountains and rivers.

This deacon, being only at the later phase of Divine Refinement, was hardly worth mentioning in Xu Yan’s eyes.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Mountain and River Dragon’s Roar, Thunderbolt Sword, Sudden Annihilation Sword!

Splat!

The Thousand Martial Hall deacon was slain on the spot, vanishing into ashes!

“Presumptuous!”

Inside the gates of Thousand Martial Hall, a martial artist was incensed.

How many years had it been since a deacon was killed right at the gates of Thousand Martial Hall?

The last time something like this happened, it was the work of the Blood Demon.

Now, this scene was unfolding once again, and they felt as if they had been fiercely slapped in the face.

Boom!

The presence of a martial artist at the peak of Divine Refinement was undoubtedly revealed as a huge spear launched furiously from the gates.

“Thousand Martial Hall, truly the most shameless sect in the Spiritual Realm, are you going to break the rules of the prodigy contest just like that?”

Xu Yan laughed coldly.

His voice thundered and rolled away.

In the distance, martial artists were already watching, all shocked. Who was this fierce man who dared to go straight to the gates of Thousand Martial Hall to issue a challenge?

Wasn’t the Blood Demon also like this back in the day?

The spear froze mid-air, and the Thousand Martial Hall martial artist who had launched the attack now had a flushed face. In the past, he certainly wouldn’t have cared about the rules of a prodigy contest.

But now, the situation was clearly different.

“I know you want to kill me.”

Xu Yan revealed a bright smile, “The prodigies of Thousand Martial Hall are spineless, none daring to accept my challenge. I can understand you stepping in on behalf of your sect’s prodigies.

“If that’s the case, then I challenge you. Come on, make your move!”

“You’re talking nonsense!”

The Thousand Martial Hall martial artist was furious and wanted to attack, but doing so would seemingly confirm that their sect’s prodigies were afraid of battle, only able to have him replace them.

If he didn’t fight, it would seem as though he himself was cowardly, too afraid to respond to a challenge.

“Shameless upstart!”

He said through gritted teeth, seething with rage.

Xu Yan raised an eyebrow. “What, are the Thousand Martial Hall prodigies spineless, and you’re no different, Old Man?”

“Go to hell!”

Boom!

The spear thrust forward like a dragon, lashing out furiously.

Xu Yan unsheathed his sword with a roar of a dragon; stepping forward, he clashed head-on in combat.

“The spear techniques of Thousand Martial Hall are indeed extraordinary!”

Xu Yan had to admit, among the martial artists of their realm, those from Thousand Martial Hall were far superior to those of other sects and families.

Having already made his move, the martial artist from Thousand Martial Hall no longer hesitated. His cultivation technique surged forth at full power, his spear like a dragon, the tip shimmering like countless frosty stars, enveloping Xu Yan.

“Today, you shall surely die!”

Xu Yan, however, smiled indifferently. He deployed the Mountain and River Swordsmanship, continually trading blows with his opponent, slowly absorbing the opposition’s ferocious Qi into his body.

The power of his martial arts was growing, fighting against various styles and gaining diverse insights.

“The Divine Origin Realm is within reach,”

Xu Yan thought to himself silently.