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 Genius_2

Behind Yu Changfeng, a smile had appeared on the faces of the sect leader of the Sword Mastery Pavilion and the two elders.

In front of the trio, there was a hulky man with a stubbly beard, holding two big hammers in his hands. He was the most powerful warrior of Lei Yun Mountain Manor.

Upon seeing Chang Daniu’s rage, he broke out into a smile.

“The subordinate sects of Thousand Martial Hall are as shameless and despicable as the Hall itself. Only those people of the Thousand Martial Hall could utter such vile words.

“But that’s to be expected. Only this could incite Chang Daniu. As long as he makes a move…

“Let’s see how the All Ages Alliance responds. This could be their first violation of the rules of the Heavenly Chosen Confrontation.”

Fan Kaisan had already prepared himself to intervene and save Yu Changfeng from Chang Daniu’s hands.

Looking at Yu Changfeng, who was still leaning forward in utter contempt of Chang Daniu, he couldn’t help but smile. Even in the face of his own disdain, Chang Daniu’s volatile temper would certainly explode.

As expected, Chang Daniu was preparing to act.

“You’re making me so angry!”

Chang Daniu almost exploded on the spot. That little brat from the Sword Mastery Pavilion was utterly infuriating!

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

The Alliance Hierarch of Luo State turned green — it was evident that Yu Changfeng had intentionally provoked Chang.

“Elder Chang, don’t lose your temper, you mustn’t make a move!”

The Luo State Alliance Hierarch desperately pleaded with Chang Daniu.

“Yes, you mustn’t take action!”

The other Luo State Alliance Refining God martial artists also said anxiously, their faces dripping with cold sweat.

Chang Daniu calmed down a bit, but Yu Changfeng didn’t let him, showing a face full of contempt. “You lowly Loose Cultivator, cowardly sort. If you can bear so much, find a tortoise shell and move into it.”

Chang Daniu, who had just calmed down a little, suddenly had bloodshot eyes, brimming with murderous intent.

His aura burst forth, and with a loud bang, he pushed back several people from the Luo State Alliance. “Don’t get in my way, I’m going to kill this brat today!”

Fan Kaisan, with a smile in his eyes, had tightened his grip on his hammer, positioned half a foot ahead, prepared to intervene and restrain Chang Daniu.

Meanwhile, Yu Changfeng was incredibly nervous inside. While he had Fan Kaisan’s support, he was still facing a formidable opponent. If Fan Kaisan was even a fraction too late in intervening, he would be doomed!

All the onlooking martial artists became anxious and silently retreated. The battle between the strongest was about to break out again!

Anyone with discerning eyes could tell that Spirit Sect was deliberately provoking Chang Daniu.

As tensions were reaching a peak and Chang Daniu was about to strike with his hammer, a figure descended and landed in front of Yu Changfeng.

“Are you Yu Changfeng of the Sword Mastery Pavilion? I’ve finally found you!”

The newcomer was a handsome youth, holding a longsword in his arms.

The abrupt interruption defused Chang Daniu’s rage for a moment, he looked at Fan Kaisan with gritted teeth.

“Who are you?”

Yu Changfeng’s expression turned cold.

Fan Kaisan and the sect leader of Sword Mastery Pavilion, likewise, looked somber. If it weren’t for this man’s sudden arrival, their plan would have succeeded.

Xu Yan didn’t care about what had happened there. After arriving in Luo State and making inquiries, he had finally found the whereabouts of Yu Changfeng and hurriedly rushed over.

After all, he was running short on time for the meeting of the heavenly prodigies in the Ling Domain.

“I am Sword Sage Xu Yan, and I am here to challenge the prodigy of Spirit Sect!”

Xu Yan spoke calmly.

Sword sage Xu Yan?!

The sect leader of Sword Mastery Pavilion looked at Xu Yan in surprise and doubt.

Huang Liang had gone to Yuzhou for Xu Yan’s Sword Dao and ended up dead!

And now, Xu Yan had shown up voluntarily!

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

After a moment of surprise, Yu Changfeng burst out in a cold mocking laughter.

“Are you the prodigy of the All Ages Alliance?”

He drew his sword from its sheath, surrounded by sword Qi, looking menacing.

“No!”

Xu Yan shook his head, still holding his longsword, and said, “You make your move first.”

Yu Changfeng and others were taken aback by Xu Yan’s statement. Xu Yan wasn’t from the All Ages Alliance?

“The rumored Xu Yan who transformed a mountain into a sword and killed Lu Xinting?”

“Transform a mountain into a sword? You believe such absurd rumors?”

“Although Xu Yan killed Lu Xinting, how can Lu Xinting be compared to Yu Changfeng? Xu Yan is surely doomed this time!”

All the surrounding martial artists began to discuss feverishly.

At this moment, Chang Daniu let out a sigh of relief. He hoped that Xu Yan would win; even if he wasn’t the prodigy of the All Ages Alliance, he was, after all, a Loose Cultivator.

He snorted, looking at Fan Kaisan. Once Xu Yan won, whether it was the sect leader of the Sword Mastery Pavilion or Fan Kaisan who took action, he could step in. And he knew that breaking the rules of the Heavenly Chosen Confrontation would necessitate some sort of payment from the Sword Mastery Pavilion and Lei Yun Mountain Manor.

Xu Yan ignored the discussions around him. When he reached the peak of the Ling Domain and stepped onto the gates of Thousand Martial Hall, all these whispers would turn into praise.

“You make your move. I’m in hurry.”

Xu Yan said calmly.

“Fine, then let this arrogant Loose Cultivator see what real Sword Dao is!”

Yu Changfeng sneered coldly.

The Hierarch and the two Elders of the Sword Sect stared intently at Xu Yan, wanting to see if the rumored mysterious Sword Dao of using vegetation and hills as swords truly existed.

Buzz!

Yu Changfeng unsheathed his sword.

Although he seemed to look down on Xu Yan, he went all out as soon as he made a move, not showing any sign of negligence.

The sword light darted, the Sword Qi was incredibly sharp, and in the blink of an eye, it struck.

“Lowly Loose Cultivator, this sword will dissect you into myriad pieces!”

Yu Changfeng said, filled with a chilling intent to kill.

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

“Careful!”

Chang Daniu couldn’t help but warn.

He couldn’t help but feel disappointed, he couldn’t even take a single move?

The surrounding martial artists were also shaking their heads. Some even showed mockery. With such power, he dared to proclaim himself a Sword God?

Lu Xinting actually died in his hands, what a waste of life.

Crack!

The Sword Qi arrived, yet Xu Yan stepped into it. Regardless of how the Sword Qi dashed about, it couldn’t harm him the slightest!

“Impossible!”

Yu Changfeng’s expression changed, he bellowed, and his sword light surged. His aggressive killing intent instantly skyrocket. He even stirred up several sword blossoms, each cold and ruthless sword blossom contained a powerful killing power.

At this moment, he demonstrated the ultimate swordsmanship of the Sword Sect.

Xu Yan still held his longsword, all the Sword Qi, all the sword’s light, were seemingly absorbed into an invisible landscape. When they approached Xu Yan, they seemed to have no killing intent like they had surrendered.

“Ling Domain’s Sword Dao is nothing more than this, an early stage Refining God Heavenly Man does not qualify to meet my sword,”

Xu Yan thought.

Sword Qi entered his body, along with sword light, but it wasn’t directly absorbed. It was only absorbed after being washed by the Sword Intent of mountains.

At the moment, in the battle, the foundation was accumulating rapidly.

The foundation of Sword Dao!

Directly incorporating Yu Changfeng’s Sword Qi and sword light into his body, was like incorporating the Sword Dao cultivated by Yu Changfeng into his body.

The Hierarch of the Sword Sect looked horrified. What kind of Cultivation Technique was this?

How did he completely ignore the Sword Dao’s attack?

Fan Kaisan also had a serious expression. Among Loose Cultivators, can there really be such an incredible genius?

Chang Daniu at this moment exhaled. He was immediately shocked. What was wrong with Xu Yan? Why couldn’t Sword Qi harm him at all?

He seemed to offer no resistance whatsoever.

“Impossible, absolutely impossible. This is an illusion, it’s an illusion!”

Yu Changfeng roared, his face grim.

Xu Yan spoke calmly, “You should use a secret technique now, otherwise there won’t be a chance.”

To squeeze out the value of Yu Changfeng.

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

Yu Changfeng took a deep breath, his eyes grew icy.

Losing to a Loose Cultivator was something he absolutely could not accept!

Only a while ago, he trampled on a Loose Cultivator with arrogance, ridicule, and insult. But now he was being stepped on by the same Loose Cultivator, this outcome was unacceptable!

He would rather die than accept this!

Splat!

Blood sprayed out. In his hand, the sword began to glow red, and a thread of bloody sword light emerged from his body.

“Kill!”

At this moment, Yu Changfeng unleashed the most powerful sword of his life!

He moved along with his sword and charged at Xu Yan.

Swoosh!

At some point, he seemed to be trapped in a landscape, his fierce sword turned gentle. In the gentler breeze of the landscape, it kept melting and integrating into the landscape.

“What kind of Sword Dao is this?”

He was greatly shocked inside, his Divine Soul trembled, and his entire being almost fell into madness.

In the gentle mountain breeze, he felt as if his body was melting away.

No!

It was his Divine Soul that was melting, and his physical body was continuously splitting and forming into pieces.

Even until the moment his consciousness faded, Yu Changfeng saw Xu Yan holding his longsword, standing motionless on the spot!

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