I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?
Chapter Summary
His combat experience forged in life-and-death situations made him decisively take to the air, as the blade light swept upwards, attempting to break out from the combined attack. He sent out palm strike after palm strike, each time eighteen dragons combined their attacks, exploding in an instant to form a boundless destructive force that besieged Xue Wuxin. However, being of the Qi-Blood Realm, he could not soar through the air, and though leaping a hundred yards was no problem, Xue Wuxin could ...
"Not good!
"Xue Wuxin's expression changed slightly as he leaped up to avoid the strike.
Boom!
Another dragon came roaring over.
One after another, dragons continued to howl towards him, each one radiating an awe-inspiring might.
Xue Wuxin's heart tightened as he looked towards Xu Yan in alarm.
"Has he made a breakthrough?
"What kind of monster is this!
Xu Yan exhaled the foul air in his chest, his eyes gleaming with an icy radiance.
He had achieved enlightenment!
The Descending Dragon Palm had broken through its bottleneck, stepping into a new level.
"Its anger shakes Tian Di.
I am not yet able to make the dragon-formed palm energy truly 'angry,' to truly have the momentum of 'anger,' but I can show this anger in another way!
"Xu Yan looked towards Xue Wuxin, who was caught in the combined attack of the Descending Dragon Palm.
He had been on the defensive throughout, but now it was his turn.
Let this martial artist, who seemed to be of the Innate Realm, experience the power of the Descending Dragon Palm.
"My current Descending Dragon Palm should be at the second level, right?
I have broken through the realm of the Descending Dragon Palm, entering the second level of the Descending Dragon Palm!
"Unfortunately, I am only at the Qi-Blood Realm and completely unable to display the full power that the second level should have.
"But to deal with this guy, it's enough!
"Xu Yan's mind was clear, he had cultivated the Descending Dragon Palm to the second level.
Thunderous Boom!
Eighteen dragons combined their attacks on Xue Wuxin.
Just as Xue Wuxin unleashed a fierce blade light, intending to slash through and kill the incoming palm energy, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Danger!
A strong sense of crisis emerged in an instant.
His combat experience forged in life-and-death situations made him decisively take to the air, as the blade light swept upwards, attempting to break out from the combined attack.
But he was already one step too late!
With a thunderous explosion!
The eighteen Descending Dragon Palm strikes combined together, and in the instant when they collided, they all burst forth suddenly.
The dragons exploded, the explosive power striking Xue Wuxin in an instant!
Xue Wuxin's face changed, a light shout escaped him, and a rolling chill wrapped around his body.
His long blade whipped up layers of blade energy to resist the violent explosive force.
How could he have expected the eighteen dragons could explode in an instant, condensing a powerful and unrivaled force?
"Something's off!
"This isn't a normal martial artist; what kind of cultivation technique is this?
"Even among the Grandmasters of the Inner Domain, it was impossible to make the released palm energy suddenly explode at a critical moment.
Once the palm energy is released, how could it be controlled at will?
It's simply impossible!
This Wasteland youth is abnormal!
What the hell is this cultivation technique?
Thunderous Boom!
The blade energy shattered, and the overbearing force of the Descending Dragon Palm, along with its scorching aura, seemed to evaporate the chilly aura from his body.
This made Xue Wuxin feel extraordinarily uncomfortable.
"I shall extinguish you!
"Xue Wuxin, looking bedraggled, said bitterly.
However, what greeted him was another eighteen dragons, forming a combined attack once again.
Thunderous Boom!
"Thinking of extinguishing me?
Are you worthy?
"Xu Yan looked exhilarated, paying no heed to Xue Wuxin's threat.
He sent out palm strike after palm strike, each time eighteen dragons combined their attacks, exploding in an instant to form a boundless destructive force that besieged Xue Wuxin.
He was essentially condensing the power of eighteen dragons into a moment of explosive force.
This moment of explosion was the 'anger' that Xu Yan had come to understand.
Because his strength was not yet sufficient to embody it, he could only present the power of 'anger' in this manner.
The effect was extremely good.
"My enlightenment was correct!
"Xu Yan was inwardly ecstatic.
This intense battle yielded a rich harvest.
With a change in position, he had achieved enlightenment.
After perfecting the Descending Dragon Palm, he had broken through and understood the second level of the Descending Dragon Palm!
Thunderous Boom!
Xu Yan's energy seemed inexhaustible, sending out palm strike after palm strike, continuously bombarding Xue Wuxin.
At this moment, Xue Wuxin was in a passive state, getting struck.
Several times he tried to break out, but was sent back by the combined force of the eighteen dragons.
What frightened him even more was that the opponent's palm energy was getting stronger and stronger.
Even, he felt a sense of 'anger' from within the palm energy.
Ridiculous!
It was really too ridiculous!
Yet, such a preposterous scene was truly happening before him.
"Cough cough...
"Suddenly, Xue Wuxin felt a sense of emptiness.
His injuries seemed to have flared up again.
The consumption was too great.
"Damn it, doesn't he ever run out of steam?
"Xue Wuxin was seething with fury and astonishment.
To think that he, a Grandmaster Martial Artist, would be in such a sorry state in the Wasteland, unable to deal with a mere youth and instead getting beaten into a sorry state!
In the Inner Domain, he, Xue Wuxin, was also a famously formidable demonic Grandmaster!
Who would believe it if it were to get out?
"I can't keep fighting like this!
"Xue Wuxin knew that if he continued to take hits passively, he would end up being exhausted to death.
Even being killed by the opponent was a possibility.
He could sense that the opponent's palm force was getting wilder and more tyrannical, the might increasingly stronger.
The dragon-shaped palm forces were becoming more solidified, and with every explosion, the savage power vaguely carried a sense of 'fury'.
"Bind!
"Xue Wuxin's long saber whipped up a blade aura, and a cold aura suddenly intensified around him.
The dense, cobweb-like Blood-Ghost Silk covering the vicinity of the battlefield suddenly constricted, binding towards Xu Yan.
"What is this trick?
"Xu Yan was startled, those dense strands carrying a cold aura, melting under his intense Qi-Blood, but there were simply too many of them.
Only now did he realize that he was within the enemy's woven net of silk.
"Careless!
A lack of experience!
"Xu Yan sighed inwardly.
However, he was not panicked.
The silken threads looked sinister, and although they were potent, they should not be able to withstand his strong Qi-Blood.
Boom!
A hundred yards of Qi-Blood swept out, a giant dragon coiled around, sweeping towards the enveloping giant net with terrifying force.
One by one, the strands began to break and disappear.
Eventually, the entire giant net melted away into the Qi-Blood.
Xue Wuxin took the opportunity to escape.
He didn't expect the Blood-Ghost Silk to threaten Xu Yan, it was just to distract Xu Yan's power and facilitate his escape.
At this moment, he was soaring a hundred yards in the air.
Looking down at Xu Yan, he swept down with his saber light.
Xu Yan leaped up, launching a palm strike.
However, being of the Qi-Blood Realm, he could not soar through the air, and though leaping a hundred yards was no problem, Xue Wuxin could always maintain the distance, preventing him from getting closer.
Hopping and leaping around, he was at a disadvantage.
The Descending Dragon Palm's attack range was merely a hundred yards.
Xue Wuxin stayed beyond this range, attacking him with frigid saber qi relentlessly pouring down.
Xu Yan could only defend passively, striking out Descending Dragon Palm forces to block the attacks.
Occasionally leaping up, trying to get close to Xue Wuxin, the experienced and crafty Xue Wuxin would not let his advantage slip away and immediately soared away to a distance.
Thus, Xu Yan fell into a passive situation.
In midair, streaks of saber light poured down, chillingly sinister, carving out trenches on the ground.
On the ground, trails of scarlet dragons rose into the air, striking towards the saber light in the sky where they clashed and the sound of their collision thundered throughout.
The battle continued.
The post station had already been completely destroyed, not a trace remaining.
This stretch of the official road also collapsed in the great battle, rendering it impassable for travelers.
The ground was crisscrossed with trenches, followed by giant pits one after another.
The forests nearby had also been destroyed.
"I, Xue Wuxin, am a Grandmaster Martial Artist, I refuse to believe I can't wear you down to death!
"Xue Wuxin's eyes revealed a ruthless color.
Regardless of the cost, he had to annihilate this man.
Devouring his essence blood, every sacrifice would be worth it.
Boom!
"Hmph, we shall see what you can do to me!
"Xu Yan raised his head to look at Xue Wuxin in the sky.
His eyes still blazed with fighting spirit, if he could soar through the air, he would certainly slap the opponent to death!
At this moment, the foundation of the Martial Arts at the Jade-Bone Realm displayed its power.
The Qi-Blood surged, relentlessly churning, and despite such a fierce battle, Xu Yan's Qi-Blood remained undiminished, showing no signs of the excessive consumption.
"Cough cough...
"Xue Wuxin started coughing.
The feeling of emptiness inside him grew stronger, and his injuries seemed to be resurging.
The consumption was too great.
Looking down at Xu Yan below, who still had a high fighting spirit and energy, not showing the slightest hint of exhaustion or weakness, Xue Wuxin's face showed a look of helplessness.
It turned out that it was he, the Grandmaster fighter, who could not afford this attrition.
Although he was injured, he was still a Grandmaster!
In this Wasteland, why was there such a monstrous existence?