Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 429 - 429 428 The Arrogant Luo Yang

429: Chapter 428: The Arrogant Luo Yang 429: Chapter 428: The Arrogant Luo Yang Martial Artists gathered around were abuzz with discussion, clearly recognizing the arrogant youth.

Twenty years old and having reached the late stage of the Spirit Merging Realm, he could indeed be called a genius.

“Having offended the genius from Yanling Sect, that kid is definitely dead!”

“Do we even need to say it?

Look at his clothes, he’s definitely not a Disciple of any sect or family.

He’s most likely an Independent Practitioner.”

“An Independent Practitioner acting so arrogant?

From his aura, he’s only in the middle stage of the Spirit Merging Realm!”

“Who knows, he might be a brash youngster, without any experience, unaware of Luo Yang’s prowess.”

“Kid, you heard me, didn’t you?

I’m giving you another chance.

Bow down and admit your mistake nicely, and I can spare your life!” Luo Yang was exceedingly arrogant.

“Get lost!” Lin Xuan’s expression was cold as he enunciated clearly.

The surrounding crowd was shocked.

Who was this kid?

Even knowing Luo Yang’s identity, he still dared to rebuke him harshly.

“Kid, you’re looking for death!” Luo Yang was furious, raising his hand, a heart-palpitating power surged forth.

Lin Xuan’s fingers were bent, ready to flick out Sword Qi at any moment.

If the other party truly attacked, he wouldn’t mind crippling his cultivation.

Just as Luo Yang’s palm was about to strike down, a clear laugh came from outside the pavilion.

“Ha-ha, isn’t that Brother Luo?

Where have you been?

You’ve had me looking all over for you!”

A young man dressed in white robe made his way slowly through the crowd.

The youth wore white clothes with the character “Duan” on his chest; he grabbed Luo Yang with a very enthusiastic demeanor.

“Brother Luo, come on, let’s have a few drinks.”

“Turns out it’s Mr.

Duan.” Luo Yang lowered his hand, smiling.

The crowd, seeing the youth in white, looked at each other, not daring to make a sound.

“Kid, consider yourself lucky this time, it allows you to live a little longer.”

“However, I’ll make sure you know how formidable I am later!” Luo Yang looked at Lin Xuan and sneered coldly.

“What’s going on?

Someone dared to provoke Brother Luo?” The expression of the young man in the white robe turned gloomy, his cold gaze falling on Lin Xuan.

“Let it be, I will take care of this matter myself.” Luo Yang revealed a sinister smile and then left with the enchanting woman beside him.

Lin Xuan sneered inwardly.

This guy got his life back and he doesn’t even realize it.

If he dares to make a move later, I will give him a lesson he won’t forget!

The minor commotion soon passed, and the entire Tea Garden bustled with excitement.

Soon, two young men appeared, followed by a large group of supporters.

“Look quickly, it’s Young Master Wuqing!”

Suddenly, the Tea Garden erupted with screams, the girls going wild, wishing they could throw themselves into the arms of the youth in white.

Lin Xuan looked up and saw two figures standing proudly among the crowd.

To the left was a young man in white, handsome and graceful, exuding an air of nobility.

Without a doubt, this person was Duan Wuqing.

“Peak of Spirit Fusion Realm cultivation, I hope you don’t disappoint me,” Lin Xuan’s gaze flickered as he murmured to himself.

Then, he turned his attention to the person on the right.

It was a youth in blue robe, carrying a War Saber, with an ordinary appearance but eyes as sharp as blades, making it hard for others to look directly at him.

On him lingered an aura of fierceness.

“Sword Intent, this person has grasped Sword Intent,” Lin Xuan observed quietly.

Having understood Sword Intent himself, he was very sensitive to these kinds of Mental Realms.

Additionally, the youth in the blue robe did not conceal his fierce aura, so Lin Xuan could sense it clearly.

“This person is also at the Peak of Spirit Fusion Realm cultivation, but with the aid of Sword Intent, he should be able to fight a warrior of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Just, I wonder how far he has understood his Sword Intent?”

While Lin Xuan was observing, Duan Wuqing slowly began to speak.

“We’re not here for the first time attending the Tea Garden Meeting, so I won’t go into the details.

Later during the contests, I hope everyone will maintain a sense of propriety and not harm the harmony.”

Everyone nodded in agreement, echoing the sentiment.

“Alright, let’s begin now.”

With those words, Duan Wuqing and the martial artist in blue clothes took their seats, ready to enjoy and critique the sparring.

Lin Xuan was not familiar with the Tea Garden Meeting’s rules, but luckily, there were plenty of first-timers like him, and soon a martial artist explained.

“The rules are actually quite simple, and it revolves around calling out challenges.”

“The martial artist whose name is called can choose to fight or not, there’s no obligation.”

“Moreover, if the challenged person wins, they can continue to challenge others or take a rest.”

“What kind of rules are those?

That’s practically no rules at all.”

“Indeed, it’s almost like there are no rules.”

“The Tea Garden Meeting is essentially about exchange; some are here to gain fame, others to gauge strength, and some seek companions.”

“So you see, the Tea Garden Meeting isn’t as strict as other martial arts competitions.”

“However, for the sake of face, almost everyone who is called out will accept the challenge.”

After hearing this, Lin Xuan nodded silently.

It seemed all one needed to do was call out a challenge; that was indeed convenient.

His gaze shifted to the distant Duan Wuqing and the swordsman in blue.

If he called out and defeated these two, he would likely become famous throughout Desolate Flame City.

However, he was in no hurry to challenge anyone and opted to watch the fights silently.

The Tea Garden had a designated area for sparring, and at the moment, two people were fiercely battling there.

Streams of purple ripples floated like veils, carrying boundless Spiritual Power, sweeping across all directions.

On the other side, shadows of palms enveloped the area as if claiming their own dominion of heaven and earth.

The two fighters clashed, stirring up terrifying waves of force that shot up towards the sky.

In the end, the martial artist using the Palm Technique proved superior, striking down his opponent with a single palm.

However, the strike was so precise that it didn’t injure the losing party.

“Welcome all to challenge!” The victorious martial artist in yellow laughed heartily.

“I’ll take you on!”

A martial artist leaped high into the air, his long spear piercing out like a dragon.

Boom!

Brilliant Spear Light shimmered like rainbows, piercing the void.

“Haha, well met!

Surging Wave Palm!”

The young man in yellow moved his hands, and within the winds of his palms echoed the sound of waves.

Palm shadows surged like the sea, each wave higher than the last.

Eventually, seven waves stacked upon one another, forming a terrifying tidal wave that struck the long spear, pushing back the spear-wielding martial artist.

“Is that the Surging Wave Palm?

Could this young man be a disciple of the Sky Sea Pavilion?” The crowd murmured among themselves.

“Such terrifying power in his palms, I could almost hear the sound of waves crashing.”

“That spear user must also be in the late stages of the Spirit Fusion Realm, to be knocked back like that!”

Standing in the center of the arena, the disciple from Sky Sea Pavilion called out with a bold laugh, “Who else would like to spar?”

This was a golden opportunity to make a name for himself, and he planned to strike while the iron was hot.

“Sky Sea Pavilion, my foot!

Prepare to be defeated!”

An exceptionally domineering voice rang out, followed immediately by a phantom-like figure swiftly drifting forward, as fast as a specter.

“Mountain Embracing Great Handprint!”

The imposing figure struck powerfully mid-air.

The air vibrated, and an entire mountain seemed to solidify out of nowhere, bearing down like a real giant mountain, quickly pressing down.

The crowd was startled, feeling as if an endless pressure was rolling their way.

“Mountain Embracing Great Handprint, that’s the Absolute Skill of Yanling Sect.

Could it be Luo Yang has made a move?”

The young man in yellow grew solemn; he quickly harnessed the surrounding Spiritual Energy and swung out his palms.