74 Brazen faced

"Nope." Lu Xuan faintly said.

Dongfang Xingyu was slightly relieved.

Fortunately, the teenager in front of him wasn't a Grandmaster, otherwise, it would have been truly humiliating to be surpassed by a teenager of his own age or even younger than himself.

However, on second thought, the person who had such a wealth of martial arts knowledge and could see the flaws at a glance was not Grandmaster himself.

So the real Grandmaster, how strong was he?

Unbelievable!

But Lu Xuan's next comment was astonishing: "What's a Grandmaster? That kind of stuff is comparable to me?"

Boom!

These words were like a gargantuan hammer that struck Dongfang Xingyu's heart.

What confidence, what dominance!

Dongfang Xingyu was completely convinced, not by Lu Xuan's martial realm, but by Lu Xuan's self-confidence.

It wasn't just because of his thick skin anymore, to be able to say such words and not feel guilty at all, one could imagine the level of confidence this person had.

If Dongfang Xingyu had heard this before, he would have sneered at it, but after he had seen Lu Xuan's martial insight, he couldn't think of a single thought to refute it.

Perhaps Grandmaster, in his opinion, was indeed nothing.

He did have the capital to challenge Grandmaster!

Eventually, Dongfang Xingyu's expression turned into one of intense admiration, "I'm convinced, you are by far the strongest person in the martial realm I've ever seen."

Lu Xuan was silent.

He was indeed strong, and in theory alone, there wasn't a single person in the entire Star Continent who was a match for him.

Not even the enemies from his previous life!

"It's okay, I'll leave if it's okay."

Having been delayed by Dongfang Xingyu, Lu Xuan wasn't going to bullshit with him any longer.

At that moment, Dongfang Xingyu spoke again, "Teacher, senior disciples of the Martial Pavilion, recently prepared to hold a martial arts exchange meeting to prove what we have learned from all sides, I wonder if Teacher could come over and instruct us if you have time."

Dongfang Xingyu's address to Lu Xuan changed.

Calling a teenager younger than himself as teacher meant that Dongfang Xingyu had been completely convinced.

"No time."

Lu Xuan decisively refused without saying a word.

A group of juniors was not worthy of his personal instruction, knowing how many powerful people in his previous life had served up countless treasures for his words, even kneeling at the entrance of his cave and begging for years.

Moreover, he still had a lot of things to do on his own, and his cultivation time was all squeezed out, where would he have the leisure to deal with a bunch of juniors.

" Teacher, think about it again, you are also a disciple of the Martial Pavilion, show your face at the martial exchange, there won't be any unsightly people like me coming out to provoke you in the future, you'll be annoyed if you go one by one to teach others a lesson, right?"

Dongfang Xingyu bashfully asked for favors.

" Martial Pavilion disciple, I'm not a Martial Pavilion disciple, Martial Pavilion name is so big, I'm not qualified to enter."

Lu Xuan was amused when he thought of Chen Shitong's face.

With such a shameless person, it was no wonder that Tianwu City branch was not in decline.

The Martial Pavilion wasn't monolithic, every city had its own struggle, Tianwu City was the weakest of them all.

Every once in a while, the rudders of major cities would send their elite disciples to participate in the next stage of examination.

If they stand out, they will become a Holy Land disciple.

Tianwu City, on the other hand, had been at the bottom for several years in a row.

"Teacher isn't even a disciple of Martial Pavilion? Are those Old Immortals in charge of assessment blind?" Dongfang Xingyu was furious.

As soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang Xingyu felt that something was wrong and said, "No, Teacher, if you are not a disciple of Martial Pavilion, how can you enter the Cultivation Tower?

"Naturally, there is a doorway." Lu Xuan didn't explain about the Holy Land token.

"Worthy of being a teacher, not needing an identity token to blend into the Cultivation Tower, the disciple's admiration for you is as unending as a monstrous river..."

"Okay, okay, it's not a good thing to hear."

Lu Xuan was speechless for a moment, this kid couldn't even flatter, flabbergasted.

It was too embarrassing to let his temper tantrum to kiss his ass.

" Teacher, even if you're not a Martial Pavilion disciple, you can still come over and take a look, I heard that there will be many treasures at the martial exchange..."

Dongfang Xingyu still won't give up, listing off a bunch of benefits and oddities from the martial arts exchange.

For example, after going to a martial arts seminar, he bought an unknown piece of metal, and when he returned, he discovered that it contained an extremely profound form of Martial Arts.

Or, at a martial arts exchange, he encountered an extremely beautiful female student and the two of them ended up marrying.

Lu Xuan was so worn out by Dongfang Xingyu that he had no choice but to promise, "Alright, I'll see if I'm free then, and if I am, I'll go over and take a look, first of all, I'm not sure I'll be there."

Dongfang Xingyu saw that Lu Xuan agreed, fearing that he would go back on his word, and immediately took out an invitation to pay his respects and slipped it into his hand.

"Then the student will be at the martial arts exchange to welcome teacher's presence."

After collecting the invitation, Lu Xuan was finally able to get out of there and leave.

If Dongfang Xingyu was an ungrateful, arrogant and domineering person, Lu Xuan could have slapped him away, just like Third Prince Qi Yun.

But then he became so respectful that he couldn't do anything about it.

Meanwhile, inside the Qing Yan Sect, a man was carried on a stretcher.

A wretched Yan Qing was unconscious on a stretcher.

"Doctor Xing Lin, is there really no way to cure this disciple of mine?"

A middle-aged man with dark skin and a smoky smell was worried.

"With all due respect your disciple's injury is not above the dantian, but rather, he was hit by a very strange poison, this poison is called Broken Intestine Powder, which specializes in crippling the meridian dantian, if you can configure the antidote within the half column of incense that the poison was in, and then use a reasonable method, it can be barely saved."

"Unfortunately, it's already too late, the poison has entered the marrow and the medicine stone is useless."

A benevolent white-bearded old man shook his head and sighed.

"Damn it! My disciple was always peaceful and humble, why was he killed so badly! Investigate, give me an immediate investigation, I will make that person who harmed my apprentice pay!"

The middle-aged man slapped the table and raged thunderously at a subordinate.

This middle-aged man was the inner sect elder of Qing Yan Sect and Yan Qing's master.

When he learns that his disciple has been harmed, he invites the legendary Apricot Grove Divine Doctor to treat him.

"Apricot Grove Divine Doctor, please make sure to save the little apprentice's life."

The middle-aged man calmed down, arching his hands and said in a deep voice.