I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 93

Chapter 81: The Excited Xu Yan, Sword Venerate Cliff’s Xie Lingfeng_2

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The two arrivals descended from the sky; they must be grandmaster martial artists from the Inner Domain.

“Master, I will go to the Capital City and meet with the martial artists of the Inner Domain!”

Xu Yan exclaimed with excitement.

“Inner Domain grandmaster, are you confident?”

Li Xuan pondered for a moment before asking.

Xu Yan had already reached the peak of the Qi-Blood Realm and had a profound understanding of the Sword Dao, having attained a clear heart toward swordsmanship.

His strength had long since diverged from his past self.

However, if the two of them joined forces, Xu Yan would probably have difficulty coping.

What’s more, there are different levels of strength even among grandmasters.

“Master, rest assured, I have perceived the essence of the Sword Dao, and my Descending Dragon Palm has also made a breakthrough to the second layer. I do not fear the grandmasters of the Inner Domain. Even if the two of them join forces, I shall not fear!”

Xu Yan declared confidently.

“If you have confidence, then go,”

Li Xuan gave his nod of approval.

“Do you need your teacher to accompany you?”

After thinking about it, Li Xuan spoke again.

“Master, please stay in Yunshan County to teach my fellow disciple. I alone am sufficient. They come for Xue Wuxin, and has not troubled my grandfather’s family; they may not have any significant malice.

“This is a good opportunity to refine my Sword Dao through their challenge. Perhaps, this will help me perceive the Sword Intent.”

Xu Yan thought for a moment and then shook his head.

“With such confidence, then go,”

Li Xuan nodded.

“Yes, Master!”

Xu Yan, full of excitement, immediately set off on his journey.

“Inner Domain grandmasters, and there are two of them—have they come to hunt down Xue Wuxin? From what Guo Rongshan conveyed, it seems they do bear ill will, yet they did not trouble the Guo Family.

“Moreover, they did not display any attitude of superiority or arrogance.

“They are not bloodthirsty, Xu Yan’s trip shouldn’t pose a problem, and with his strength, he won’t lose to the grandmasters.”

Li Xuan pondered to himself.

“I cannot allow anything to happen to my precious disciple; I shall go and see for myself.”

Ultimately, Li Xuan could not put his mind at ease.

“Disciple, the key to the Wind and Thunder Vajra Fist lies within the momentum of wind and thunder. Reflect upon this more, your teacher needs to leave for a bit.”

After Meng Chong returned, Li Xuan gave some instructions before soaring into the sky, making his way toward the Capital City of Qi Country.

At the Guo Family in Qi Country’s Capital City,

“Father, are those two experts here for Yan’er?”

Guo Yunkai voiced his concerns anxiously.

“In this matter, we are helpless; we’ll have to see how Yan’er handles it,”

Guo Rongshan replied helplessly.

Since the arrival of the grandmasters, the court officials were excited and eager to show their loyalty to Emperor Qi,

All just to catch a glimpse of the grandmasters.

The Qi King’s residence became deserted in an instant. To the court officials, it seemed as if the Qi King’s residence was doomed.

One by one, they distanced themselves as if the Qi King’s residence was plagued, afraid to be associated in the slightest.

Emperor Qi had no interest in dealing with the court officials; he visited the grandmasters morning, noon, and night, presenting all kinds of precious medicines and rare jewels, bringing them to the grandmasters’ residence.

Although the grandmasters did not accept, he also refused to take them back.

As the saying goes, receiving gifts makes you indebted. Being the sovereign of a nation, he showed great respect and generosity. Surely, the grandmasters ought to reciprocate in some way, right?

Emperor Qi was quite content, simply waiting for the right moment to ask about Martial Dao Techniques,

Hoping to persuade the grandmasters to take a disciple or something of the sort.

The Crown Prince was also diligently serving at their side, hoping to be taken as a disciple to learn powerful Martial Arts.

“Where are they? Have they gone into hiding?”

Xie Lingfeng was becoming impatient.

“Esteemed grandmasters, rest assured, he has already set off for the Capital City,”

The Crown Prince fawned with a flattering expression.

On this day, a figure darted towards the imperial palace.

“Emperor Qi, you old fart, Xu Yan has arrived! Where is that so-called grandmaster?”

Xu Yan had arrived!

Just like last time, he came flying in with unrivaled arrogance.

His imposing aura pressed in all directions, exuding unmatched dominance.

“What’s this?”

Xie Lingfeng and Hu Shan’s expression changed.

A martial artist!

Where did this martial artist come from?

In an instant, the two disappeared from their spot and soared into the sky, arriving in front of Xu Yan in the blink of an eye.

Xu Yan’s gaze sharpened; indeed, they were grandmaster martial artists.

His eyes focused on Xie Lingfeng. His instincts told him this person was the strongest, exuding an aura of sharpness.

At his waist hung a Longsword.

A Sword Dao martial artist!

His eyes lit up instantly. Standing atop the palace roof, he rubbed his palms together, eager to test himself against the Inner Domain’s Sword Dao martial artist.

This Inner Domain martial artist was not much older than him, only in his mid-twenties. About ten or twelve years his senior, no?

Yet his strength was even greater than Xue Wuxin’s!

“Are you the ones looking for me?”

Xu Yan asked excitedly.

Xie Lingfeng’s brows were deeply furrowed, the young man before him seemed a bit off.

He appeared to be a martial artist!

Yet his aura was somewhat different, his Qi-Blood extraordinarily vigorous.

Taking a deep breath, he spoke in a grave voice, “You are not Xue Wuxin, where is Xue Wuxin?”

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Indeed, they were here looking for Xue Wuxin.

“Xue Wuxin is already dead!”

Xu Yan did not hide the fact.

“Dead?”

Xie Lingfeng was startled, wondering how a Grandmaster Martial Artist could have died in the Wasteland?

“Who killed him?”

He did not believe that the young man before him could have killed Xue Wuxin.

“My master!”

“Who is your esteemed master?”

“There is no need for you to know that. Since you’ve come looking for me, let’s get started. I would also like to experience the strength of a Grandmaster from the Inner Domain!”

Xu Yan’s Qi and blood erupted with a thunderous roar.

A crimson dragon coiled around him.

Xie Lingfeng was shocked and said sternly, “Who are you? Have you come from the Inner Domain?”

Xu Yan stood proudly and replied, “What do you mean ‘have I come from the Inner Domain’? I am Xu Yan from the Donghe Prefecture of Qi Country, a person of the Wasteland!”

“Impossible! Absolutely impossible!”

Xie Lingfeng’s face filled with disbelief.

“It’s impossible for a Martial Artist to emerge from the Wasteland!”

Xu Yan sneered and said, “Then what do you think of me? Am I a Martial Artist or not?”

“This…”

Xie Lingfeng was dumbfounded.

Indeed, before him was a Martial Artist from the Wasteland.

Hu Shan too was greatly astounded; he tried to sense the Spirit Mechanism of Heaven and Earth but found nothing.

This indicated that the Spirit Mechanism of Heaven and Earth still did not exist in the Wasteland.

“Enough of the dithering, come on, let’s fight!”

Xu Yan, impatient, pointed at Xie Lingfeng and spoke.

“Fine!”

Xie Lingfeng took a deep breath and nodded.

“Let’s take it outside the city!”

Xu Yan spoke and then, with a movement technique, he soared out towards the outskirts.

Xie Lingfeng and Hu Shan exchanged a look, both seeing the disbelief in the other’s eyes.

They leapt into the air, flying towards the outskirts.

The Capital City was in an uproar.

There was a battle between strong Martial Artists; people poured out of the city wanting to watch, but no one was to be seen.

Several miles outside the Capital City of Qi Country.

Xie Lingfeng strode through the air, Longsword in hand, his aura fierce, his entire being like a sharp sword, his Sword Qi locking onto Xu Yan from a distance.

Xu Yan’s Qi and blood boiled, his entire being becoming ecstatic.

“I hail from Sword Venerate Cliff, Xie Lingfeng!”

Xie Lingfeng saluted.

“Donghe Prefecture, Xu Yan!”

Xu Yan returned the salute.

Sensing Xie Lingfeng’s sharpness, as sharp as a sword, he grew even more excited. He had just stepped through the gates of the Sword Dao and his Sword Heart was clear, but he had not yet sensed the Sword Intent.

Perhaps this very moment was an opportunity!

To have a battle with a Sword Dao Martial Artist from the Inner Domain and test their mettle!

“Brother Xu!”

Xie Lingfeng cupped his fist and asked curiously, “May I ask which realm Brother Xu is in?”

He was a bit unsure of Xu Yan’s realm.

He was neither at the Grandmaster level, nor did he seem like he was at the Ninth Grade.

No Ninth Grade could have such a powerful aura.

What surprised him even more was the crimson dragon coiling around Xu Yan; its presence was quite astonishing, a Cultivation Technique he had never seen in the Inner Domain.

“Martial Arts beginner, the Qi-Blood Realm complete!”

Xu Yan declared outright.

“Qi-Blood Realm?”

Xie Lingfeng was baffled.

What realm was that? He had never heard of it.

Turning to glance at Hu Shan, who was watching the battle from behind, he saw that Hu Shan was also utterly confused.

And only a beginner in Martial Arts?

“Brother Xu, what are the Qi-Blood Realm and Martial Arts beginner? Isn’t that the Ninth Grade…”

Xu Yan said impatiently, “Stop wasting words. Let’s talk after we fight!”

“Alright!”

Xie Lingfeng’s eyes narrowed with intensity. With a flick of his Longsword, Sword Qi swirled at the tip, saying, “Brother Xu, please make a move!”

“Well, I won’t hold back then!”

Xu Yan raised his hand and slapped downwards.

Boom!

The Descending Dragon Palm transformed into a massive dragon, striking out with terrifying force.

Xie Lingfeng pointed with his sword, and Sword Qi streaked like lightning, directly piercing the dragon’s head and, with a ripping sound, cleanly bisected the dragon-shaped palm force.

Xu Yan’s eyes narrowed, recognizing that Xie Lingfeng was stronger than Xue Wuxin, and by more than just a little.

He took a deep breath; with the Descending Dragon Palm, eighteen massive dragons combined to strike out.

Boom!

Xie Lingfeng was shocked. What kind of palm technique was this?

His Longsword swept up, layers of Sword Qi surrounding him, warding off the attack. Then, with a flicker in mid-air, a flash of the sword, swift as a thunderbolt, he aimed a fierce thrust of his blade at Xu Yan’s throat.

Xu Yan’s gaze sharpened. In that instant, he spotted the weakness in Xie Lingfeng’s thrust. But the speed was too great, and he couldn’t attack the weak spot in time. Instantly, he shifted his position with a movement technique, narrowly evading the attack.

Xie Lingfeng was startled yet again. What kind of movement technique was this, which allowed for such instant repositioning!