Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 494: Martial Dao Wuya, Who Dares to Claim to be the First?

Chapter 494: Chapter 494: Martial Dao Wuya, Who Dares to Claim to be the First?

Heaven Level Martial Artists, with their True Yuan rich and dense, can fly through the air for a short time, although only briefly, but in the eyes of ordinary people, they are akin to walking deities.

This scene was observed by the likes of Xuan Ku and Jueren, the elder monks, and their hearts were filled with reverence and envy, their yearning for the Heaven Level realm growing even stronger.

Before the people in the tower could react, another figure followed, moving in the same way, flying out of the tower window with controlled flight, closely following Xuan Nan, towards the Pagoda Forest beyond the back mountain.

Watching the figure traverse the void at a speed that was in no way inferior to Xuan Nan, the people inside the tower were dumbfounded, their faces full of shock.

No one had expected that the figure following Xuan Nan would actually be Fang Bai.

Nobody thought that Fang Bai could also fly like a Heaven Level Martial Artist.

"Good lad, you really do have the strength to fight a Heaven Level Martial Artist! Haha, I’ll go have a look at the excitement too!"

Long Jingtian laughed loudly, slapped his hand on his leg, and his entire body soared into the sky, pursuing Xuan Nan and Fang Bai.

Three figures, using the same movement technique and at the same speed, headed toward a valley behind the back mountain.

The remaining people inside the Martial Dao Tower reacted swiftly, with Ghost Hand being the fastest. He leaped directly from the tower window to the ground, then deployed his movement technique and in an instant, disappeared from sight.

Following Ghost Hand, Dragon Maiden also sprang into the air and left.

"A rare chance to witness a spar between Heaven Level Experts, let’s all go take a look!"

Seeing that the remaining monks in the tower were eagerly looking at him, Xuan Ku knew that they were very keen to observe the showdown between Fang Bai and Xuan Nan but were worried about Xuan Nan’s potential blame afterward, so they sought his assistance.

Now, in Shaolin, aside from Xuan Nan, he was the highest in seniority, and as he was also Xuan Nan’s fellow disciple, as long as he nodded, they wouldn’t have to worry about repercussions from Xuan Nan.

With Xuan Ku’s consent, Jueren and the other elder monks were overjoyed, and they successively flew toward that valley behind the back mountain.

When Xuan Ku and the other elder monks arrived at the valley behind the back mountain, they saw Fang Bai and Xuan Nan standing on a huge stone platform in the center of the valley, spanning several zhang. The howling north wind fluttered their garments and cassocks, as if they would ride the wind away at any moment.

As Xuan Ku and others entered the valley, they stood with Ghost Hand and Dragon Maiden about ten meters away from the stone platform, looking on solemnly, silently waiting for the showdown between the two Heaven Level Experts.

A clash between experts not only serves as a trial for the fighters themselves but also presents a tremendous opportunity for onlookers. Some martial artists, gifted with clever talents and exceptional comprehension, might just have a moment of enlightenment, thereby enhancing their own strength.

Accompanied by the whistling north wind, snowflakes began to fall from the sky, growing heavier as they descended in a thick flurry like rain. In the blink of an eye, a thin layer had covered the people in the valley.

"Grandpa, how many moves do you think Fang Bai can withstand from Master Xuan Nan?"

Dragon Maiden shivered a little, shaking off the snowflakes from her body, her gaze shifting between Fang Bai and Xuan Nan on the stone platform, and she asked in a soft voice.

Long Jingtian chuckled lightly, "How many moves? Are you that unoptimistic about Fang Bai?"

"Then, do you have faith in Fang Bai, Grandpa?"

Dragon Maiden retorted.

"I... heh heh... Although I’m not too optimistic either, I believe that since Fang Bai dares to challenge Master Xuan Nan, he must have some trump cards. Perhaps he can last for a dozen or twenty moves?"

Although Long Jingtian said so, he, like the Dragon Maiden, didn’t have high hopes for Fang Bai, feeling that it would be impressive if Fang Bai could last five moves since Xuan Nan’s strength was likely even greater than his own.

Although Fang Bai possessed the ability to challenge those above his level and could fight against Heaven Level Experts, he was not an Innate Expert after all, and there was a vast gap in realm and cultivation level, a flaw that was impossible to compensate for.

The monks, including Xuan Ku and Jueren, had an even lower estimate of Fang Bai, even believing that if Xuan Nan did not hold back, he could defeat Fang Bai with a single move.

Atop the stone platform, Xuan Nan stood with a straight back, his eyes brimming with light, vibrant and spirited, completely lacking the haggardness of before. He let the snowflakes fall upon his head and body, his gaze steadily on Fang Bai, his face bearing an unprecedented seriousness.

"Does Young Benefactor Fang come from the Hidden Sect World?"

A moment later, Xuan Nan asked.

The reason he asked was because Fang Bai was so young, yet his strength was unimaginably powerful; no Ancient Martial Sect in the secular world could possibly train a disciple as exceptional and astonishing as him.

Only those top-tier Ancient Martial Sects of the Hidden Sect World, or the Prominent Clans with a legacy of Heaven Level Techniques, could raise such a monstrous talent.

Fang Bai shook his head and said, "I am a man of the secular world, from Zhongzhou in Huaxia, with an ordinary family background. My martial arts techniques were taught by an elusive old man, a Divine Dragon who appears without a trace. Where the old man comes from, his surname and name, and where he is now, I do not know... Have I been detailed enough? Does Master have anything else to ask?"

"No more questions."

Although what Fang Bai said was fabricated, Xuan Nan did not doubt him and remarked with a sigh, "My vast Huaxia is indeed full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, with many talents emerging. The old man who taught you your techniques must be a Hidden Master!"

Fang Bai responded with a smile, "Whether he’s a master or not, I don’t know. The only thing I know is that the old man had a peculiar temperament and insisted on teaching me martial arts techniques after he saw me. At that time, I was young, and he tricked and threatened me into learning... Afterward, the old man drifted away, and there has been no news of him since."

Xuan Nan said, "Amitabha, that is your chance! The fact that he could teach a disciple like you shows that the master who passed on the martial arts techniques to you must be far more advanced in cultivation than me. It’s a pity I cannot meet him, a great regret!"

Fang Bai replied, "Master’s strength is not weak either. In the Secular Ancient Martial World, you can be called the best!"

"In martial dao, there’s no limit; who dares to claim to be the best?"

Xuan Nan said seriously, "Before I met Young Benefactor Fang and Benefactor Long, I thought I might be the only Heaven Level Martial Artist in the Secular Ancient Martial World, but I didn’t expect that both Benefactor Long and you also have the capacity of Heaven Level Martial Artists. Who knows how many more Heaven Level Martial Artists there might be in this secular world?"

Fang Bai laughed and said, "Master speaks wisely."

Xuan Nan smiled faintly, his long eyebrows lifting slightly, causing the few snowflakes resting on them to drift down gently.

"Young Benefactor Fang, please make your move!"

After Xuan Nan finished speaking, his hands slowly came together, his demeanor solemn, and his wide monk’s robe suddenly inflated as if it were a ball filled with air.

The oppressive aura and fighting spirit of a Heaven Level Martial Artist also surged toward Fang Bai at that moment.

If an Earth Level Martial Artist had been in place of Fang Bai, that overwhelming pressure and raging fighting spirit from Xuan Nan might have weakened their resolve, leading to a loss without a fight.

And at this moment, where was there any sign of Xuan Nan’s supposed frail old age? He was clearly a divine being descended, his presence dominating in all directions.

(PS: Asking for votes once again!)