Chapter 17: Sparring is always limited to a point!



What?

Using only one foxtail grass?

This is outrageous!

The black-sword-wielding man's eyes seemed to flash with fire. Since he entered the Ziyang Sect, no one had dared to underestimate him, let alone those who provoked him. Even when he was training in the outside world, no one dared to underestimate him. He never expected that someone would look down on him so much in this tiny place.

How can we tolerate this?!

Su Tianlang also looked at Su Yang with a strange expression. He didn't know where Su Yang got his confidence from, since his main purpose in returning to the Su family this time was to succeed as the head of the family.

The Su family of Ziyun City is very weak, so weak that even their strongest member is only at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. The three who came this time are all experts at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm! Let alone ordinary people, even if they were sent to deal with the Ye or Yu families right now, their combined strength would be more than enough to easily defeat them.

After all, the resources available in the mere Ziyun City are extremely limited, and the martial arts techniques one can cultivate are incredibly rudimentary. Only by venturing into the outside world can one truly appreciate its vastness and the abundance of powerful individuals!

Su Tianlang's smile vanished, replaced by an icy expression.

"Su Yang, is that right? I advise you to kneel down and apologize to my friend within three seconds. And I am ordering you as the future head of the Su family!"

Su Tianlang shouted in an extremely cold tone, "Kneel down!"

Hearing the other person's rebuke, Su Lingxue's small hand trembled.

Especially when Su Tianlang released streams of true energy that appeared on his body, Su Lingxue's mouth even opened in surprise.

The flow of energy manifests in form!

This is a sign that you are about to enter the True Essence Realm!

She remembered it clearly because her father had once told her that when one's Qi manifests in their physical form, one is not far from reaching the True Essence Realm.

But how old is Su Tianlang?

He's only twenty-one years old this year! A true genius!

Both the man with the black sword and the woman proudly raised their heads. They knew that Su Tianlang was saving face for them, and as the future head of the Su family, he had the right to say such things.

Who is Su Yang?

He was just a nobody they had never heard of before, and they hadn't even sensed any true energy from Su Yang from beginning to end.

waste!

All eyes were on Su Yang, but Su Yang's face remained completely expressionless.

One second, two seconds.

Suddenly, Su Yang slowly raised his hand.

The crowd sneered, knowing that in the end they would all have to bow their heads.

Reality is cruel; if you want to stay in a faction, you have to listen to the boss!

However, what's astonishing is...

Su Yang simply raised the foxtail grass in his hand, turned his head slightly and smiled, "Xue'er, just watch my move."

"ah?"

Su Lingxue was somewhat lost in thought.

At a time like this, would the patriarch still teach her some moves?

Su Yang said calmly, "Swordsmanship is only for winning. If it has form but no substance, it is a deadly move!"

"The moves are static, but the person who executes them is dynamic. No matter how weak a move is, if you master it, you can defeat a stronger opponent. Even if it's as weak as a twig or a weed, if you grasp the essence of the move, defeating your opponent is not difficult."

Upon hearing this, Su Lingxue also began to mutter to herself.

She might not fully understand the meaning, but recalling the moves she had just practiced, she realized that she had followed the moves step by step exactly. From Su Yang's perspective, the moves were already dead. If someone could see this, defeating her would be very easy.

However, Su Tianlang and his two companions were completely baffled.

"What kind of bullshit logic is this? Strength is king! You want to win against the strong with the weak? Hmph, who do you think you are?"

The man with the black sword drew his sword from behind him in displeasure and shouted angrily, "Since you have this intention, then I'll see what your moves are like!"

Buzz!

Having said that, the man with the black sword charged forward instantly, wielding his massive black sword! However, Su Yang remained standing still, holding that ridiculous little blade of grass without moving an inch.

Such a short distance was covered in the blink of an eye for the man with the black sword.

Seeing this, Su Tianlang shook his head slightly.

He knew the black-sword man's strength all too well. In a head-on confrontation, even he himself wouldn't have more than a 50% chance of winning. Yet Su Yang stood there motionless, as if he were paralyzed with fear.

"It seems Old Mo has won," the woman said with a soft laugh.

On the other hand, Su Lingxue had never seen Su Yang's true strength, because she had never witnessed Su Yang make a move.

But she firmly believed in Su Yang; how could someone who could win the trust of all the elders of the Su family be weak?

Most importantly, since her father passed away, the only person who has truly been good to her is Su Yang.

She didn't want Su Yang to lose, nor did she think Su Yang would lose!

"Brother! We can definitely win!" A firm belief shone in Su Lingxue's eyes!

At this moment, Su Yang's lips curled up slightly as he looked at the newcomer and murmured softly.

"I don't think I'll lose either."

Suddenly! A gentle breeze brushed past my face.

Then, the wind gradually grew stronger, and then the wind's force bent the tree trunks on the side, and even blew the dark clouds in the sky.

In an instant, the world changed color!

"What's going on?" Su Tianlang was slightly shocked when he saw this scene.

Even the man with the black sword paused for a moment.

However, he suddenly noticed that Su Yang had lowered the foxtail grass in his hand a little, but the more he did so, the more he felt a terrifying sense of crisis!

He himself might not believe it, but what he felt was a threat emanating from that foxtail grass!

And the more he looked at the foxtail grass, the more it resembled a sword!

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