novelraw Chapter 1879: 1879: Is the Disciple Stronger Than the Master?
Chapter 1879: 1879: Is the Disciple Stronger Than the Master?
Capítulo 1879: Chapter 1879: Is the Disciple Stronger Than the Master?
“Myriad Swords Art – Galaxy Falls!”
The moment the words were spoken, Luo Qingxuan manipulated the Finger Technique, and hundreds of Flying Swords underfoot roared out continuously.
The sky manifested a sudden downpour of swords, with hundreds of swords sweeping out like a storm. The dense sword rain descended, the terrifying Sword Qi swept across the eight wastelands and four corners, permeating the Huang Family’s thousand-acre herbal field, tearing the air apart, sealing the Space.
Hundreds of Flying Swords fell like a dazzling star river, akin to the galaxy waterfall above the Nine Heavens.
Indeed, this is the Myriad Swords Art – Galaxy Falls!
“Swish…”
The trees within a kilometer showed a terrifying scene simultaneously: leaves rustled down, trees suddenly withered, becoming bare.
It was as if the harsh winter suddenly arrived, catching everyone off guard.
One sword emerges, all things wither…
“This is the true might of the Heavenly Rule!”
The crowd gasped, looking incredulously at Luo Qingxuan.
“I did underestimate you, didn’t expect you reached this Realm!”
Ye Chenfeng thought Luo Qingxuan was at the same level as Zhabu, but the two were incomparable.
Luo Qingxuan was not only extremely talented but more importantly a Sword Cultivator, stronger than an ordinary Martial Artist.
A cyclone formed around Ye Chenfeng, a massive Alchemical Furnace stood before him,
“Boom!”
The first sword struck the Alchemical Furnace, instantly, the world fell silent, everyone seemed deaf.
“Boom!”
…
Each Flying Sword crashed down like cannonballs, heavily pounding the Alchemical Furnace.
The noise shook the heavens and earth, like the thunderous roar, those with profound Cultivation were fine, but most were struck hard, bleeding from the ears.
Some even bled from all seven orifices, dying on the spot.
A total of a hundred swords struck the Alchemical Furnace consecutively, the thunderous sound above Xiang Province resembled an impending apocalypse.
But more astonishing was the Alchemical Furnace continued to hover mid-air, the hundred Flying Swords did not alter its trajectory.
The Luo Family’s faces were stiff, looking anxiously at the sky.
Luo Qingxuan pointed out: “Ten Swords to The Sky!”
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
Rays of Sword Glow pierced through the air, countless electric bolts darted around the sky, shooting like flames.
Finally forming ten swords, striking the Alchemical Furnace.
“Boom!”
Amidst the earth-shaking noise, the Alchemical Furnace descended heavily, landing before Ye Chenfeng.
The Alchemical Furnace was actually stopped!
“No doubt it’s the ancestor, he can manage this!”
“Indeed, the ancestor still has many cards up his sleeve, this kid is sure to die!”
“Truly remarkable!”
The Luo Family’s bottled-up frustration was released, all eyes fixed on Ye Chenfeng.
“Hmm, alright!”
Ye Chenfeng nodded approvingly, like an elder praising a junior.
“Very well, let’s see how you plan to dodge next?”
Luo Qingxuan looked at Ye Chenfeng with cold arrogance, as if viewing him as a dead man.
Ye Chenfeng didn’t respond, but bent down and picked up a branch from the ground.
“You use swords, I’ll use a sword too!”
Ye Chenfeng waved the branch in his hand.
“Splurt!”
Everyone present almost spat blood; using a branch as a sword?
Does Ye Chenfeng not realize he’s facing a Sword Dao master?
To challenge an unrivaled master with a branch sword? A Heavenly Rule Sword Cultivator?
“Hahahahahahaha…”
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Luo Qingxuan laughed loudly, looking at Ye Chenfeng and said: “Kid, I somewhat admire you now. I’ve had no disciples in my life; if you’re willing, I wouldn’t mind taking you as one! I assure you, not holding grudges, I’ll impart all my lifetime skills to you!”
“What? Luo Qingxuan wants to take him as a disciple?”
Luo Qingxuan’s words exploded the scene, everyone looked at Ye Chenfeng in disbelief.
This is a colossal opportunity!
To become a disciple of a Heavenly Rule Sword Cultivator, limitless prospects await.
“The ancestor actually wants to take an outsider as a disciple, why isn’t it us?”
The Luo Family members protested, such immense fortune didn’t befall them, but Ye Chenfeng!
“None of you can compare to him.”
Luo Qingxuan glanced at everyone, indifferently said.
Instantly, everyone looked towards Ye Chenfeng, eagerly anticipating his answer.
Even picturing him kneeling and bowing to become a disciple…
“There’s one thing I’m confused about!”
Ye Chenfeng looked at Luo Qingxuan, puzzled.
“Speak it out!”
Luo Qingxuan said indifferently.
Ye Chenfeng thought for a moment, then earnestly said: “Isn’t it the norm nowadays, for disciples to be stronger than their masters?”
“Wow!”
Ye Chenfeng’s words stirred a commotion in the crowd.
“This kid implies the ancestor isn’t as good as him?”
“Yeah, this kid basically disregards the ancestor! Isn’t this insulting the ancestor?”
The Luo Family shouted angrily.
“Fine, let’s have a battle to prove master and disciple! If I lose, I’ll take you as my teacher!”
Luo Qingxuan laughed uproariously.
Opposite, Ye Chenfeng remained calm, staring indifferently at him.
“Haha, the ancestor losing? Clearly impossible!”
“This kid is almost at his wits’ end, while the ancestor still hasn’t shown all his cards!”
“Using a branch against the ancestor, truly clueless!”
Luo Qingxuan glanced at Ye Chenfeng: “Wind and Thunder Transformation!”
The hundreds of Flying Swords beneath Luo Qingxuan’s feet vanished, transforming into streams, gradually forming a tornado. Lightning ripped through the storm, generating the strongest electric current.
The law Luo Qingxuan comprehended was to transform Qi into swords, all swords initially evolved from formed Qi.
“Kill!”
The intention to kill filled the sky, pervading every corner.
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
Countless Sword Qi spontaneously shot towards Ye Chenfeng, the air filled with electric currents, the storm wreaked havoc, the sky altered color, seemingly foretelling a world’s end disaster.
“Astounding, truly astounding!”
Everyone gazed incredulously at the scene before them, expressing awe.
“Boom…”
Numerous Sword Qi fell like heavy bombs, pulverizing everything within a twenty-meter radius centered on Ye Chenfeng, creating a large pit. A swirl of Sword Qi gathered violently like storm rain into the pit, grinding anything into a pulp.
“Haha, this kid probably won’t even leave a complete corpse!”
Huang Qiushi sneered.
But just as his words fell, a figure leaped from the pit, surrounded by the Sword Qi storm.
However, the situation was not as imagined, Ye Chenfeng wielded a branch, performing a magnificent Sword Dance, the branch transforming into a peerless divine weapon, blocking the storm-like Sword Qi.
At that moment, all onlookers were speechless, feeling as if dreaming.
Ye Chenfeng indeed used a branch to fend off Luo Qingxuan’s kill strike.
“Now the real beginning!”
Luo Qingxuan shouted from afar.
“It’s time to end!”
Ye Chenfeng countered with this statement.