73 Junior Grandmaster

Seeing Lu Xuan's decisive refusal, Dongfang Xingyu began to feel a little uncertain.

Dongfang Xingyu was beginning to feel a little unsure.

He thought that if the person in front of him accepted his Noble Card, the matter would be revealed.

But now, giving him the cultivation room as a favor, he didn't even accept it.

Could it be that he still had anger in his heart?

But it didn't make sense, so why, then, didn't he take the wondrous treasures he had accumulated over the years?

If Lu Xuan knew what he was thinking, he would have shook his head and laughed.

This person, he was missing a string in his head, others would like to pay less for the damage, but this person was good, he was suspicious of taking less.

Moreover, people with a little insight wouldn't want these broken pieces of metal, and taking them was purely for taking up space.

Lu Xuan was about to leave.

Dongfang Xingyu suddenly said, "Brother, wait!"

"What is it?" Lu Xuan was impatient.

He had other things to do, so where was the time to accompany him here to get inked.

"I have a Middle Grade Yellow Rank Martial arts, and I'm passing it on to you as compensation for my previous insult." Dongfang Xingyu sank his face, as if he had made up some kind of determination, and squeezed out the words through his teeth.

A Middle Grade Yellow Rank Martial arts, how precious it was.

It's the heritage of a small family.

Dongfang Xingyu had really gone to great lengths to impress Lu Xuan.

"Is that the one you just performed?" Lu Xuan laughed good-naturedly.

"Yes, that's right, Thunderbolt Long Fist! One of my family traditions!" Dongfang Xingyu said proudly.

"Forget it, that kind of low-level Martial arts, it's not necessary." Lu Xuan waved his hand.

"Low-level Martial arts?" Dongfang Xingyu was so angry, although you are very strong, but you can't tell lies with your eyes open.

Middle grade Yellow Rank Martial arts was a Low Grade Martial arts ?

It was a treasure that so many people had been dreaming of!

"This is my Dongfang family's ancestral Martial Arts, it must be because you didn't see it clearly just now, let me demonstrate it to you again."

Dongfang Xingyu said, setting up his previous stance again.

"I said, no, it's just a Middle Grade Yellow Rank Martial arts, and you're playing with so many loopholes, I'm afraid that if you want to teach it to others at this level, you'll only be mistaken."

"It's just Middle Grade Yellow Rank Martial arts?"

"Senior brother, I respect your high strength, but I'm afraid it's not right for you to make such an arbitrary statement like this."

Dongfang Xingyu was so angry and amused, this person was too pretentious, Middle grade Yellow Rank Martial arts, you think it was a big cabbage.

Moreover, his grandfather taught him Martial arts, and he practiced it for more than 10 years before he got to where he was today.

How did it get into his mouth and become full of holes.

This was a matter of saving face.

His grandfather was a former instructor of the Imperial Guards, and his level of martial arts was second only to the hero Hong Zhennan.

If it wasn't for the fact that his opponent was stronger than him, Dongfang Xingyu, with his temper, might have really gone ahead and fought with him.

Lu Xuan didn't bother explaining that much to him, putting up the same general stance as he had exhibited before, saying, "Watch this."

In the next moment, Lu Xuan demonstrated Dongfang Xingyu's masterpiece, Thunderbolt Long Fist.

And, most surprisingly, it wasn't that faint purple light that lingered in his hands, but crackling arcs of electricity.

It was like a real thunderbolt haunting the hands.

A move that was sleek and spontaneous, with the style of a master.

Dongfang Xingyu's eyes rounded up, as if he had seen a ghost, incredulous, "You, you stole my Martial arts?"

"I don't need to sneak a lesson with your three-legged Martials art. I'll learn it once I see it."

This statement made Dongfang Xingyu even more surprised.

"Impossible, this Martial arts, I have practiced hard for more than ten years to be as successful as I am today, and I don't believe you if you say you can understand it after watching it once!"

Dongfang Xingyu was shaking his head like a rattle drum.

Lu Xuan's words were too shocking.

If it was really like what he said, and if you could learn it once you read it, wouldn't this Martial arts be in trouble?

"Whether you believe it or not, if I really did steal it, why is there such a big difference between our realms."

Dongfang Xingyu was speechless for a moment.

Admittedly, the difference between the two was huge, so much so that it could be said to be a muddle.

If one had to compare the latter's Martial arts to a masterpiece, the former was as crude as a toddler.

If anyone was nearby, they would definitely think that Dongfang Xingyu had stolen Lu Xuan's Martial Arts.

Otherwise, how could he perform better and more naturally than the original artist?

Seeing Dongfang Xingyu's attitude, Lu Xuan once again said, "Your Martial arts has a lot of drawbacks, not that there's anything wrong with this Martial arts, of course; it's the grade that determines the upper limit of this Martial arts."

"And you, on the other hand, are wrong above practicing and performing the power."

"First of all, your True Qi is operating on the wrong route, power is drawn from the earth, any power is drawn from the earth and then flowed through the calves to the whole body, only when your feet are on the ground can you exert one hundred percent of your power, unless you have reached the realm of destiny and can fly imperially."

"Secondly, you are usually addicted to wine, and it is a bad wine, not a spirit wine, this bad wine is a hundred percent harmful to the human body, coupled with your own usually irritable personality, resulting in the weakness of your strength, no matter how good the Martial arts, can not play a hundred percent of the power."

"Third..."

Lu Xuan spoke freely, instantly pointing out the ten drawbacks of Dongfang Xingyu's cultivation.

Dongfang Xingyu was startled for a moment.

He had been shocked from the moment Lu Xuan said the first point, and was horrified when he said the last point as well.

At this point, he had to believe it even if he didn't want to.

This seemingly young boy in front of him had a martial arts realm that was many times higher than his.

He had to know that this Martial arts was taught by his grandfather, who had been the instructor of the Imperial Guards, and even he had not pointed out so many flaws in himself.

Dongfang Xingyu couldn't help but have a bold guess.

Could it be that this young man in front of him was actually a Grandmaster?

Grandmaster was not a realm.

Rather, it was an honorific title.

Only those with extremely high martial realms were qualified to be called a grandmaster.

"Are you a Grandmaster?" Dongfang Xingyu unconsciously used the honorific.