Immortal Martial God

Chapter 1905 Resentment

"I don't dare, this junior has made a fool of myself." Xiang Nan cupped his fists and said.

The cynical elder stroked his beard and smiled, "It seems that not only is the martial dao not declining, but it has taken a different path and embarked on a brand-new martial dao system."

"Today's battle has broadened the horizons of our Spirit Vulture Sect. Only then will we know that our horizons are short."

At this moment, Xiang Nan's scenery was boundless.

He stood there, and he was the focus of everyone present.

In everyone's eyes, Xiang Nan seemed to be shining.

"This person, wherever he goes, is really a beautiful scenery," he laughed softly.

"Senior." That fake Xiang Nan hurriedly took two steps forward.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zilong didn't even look at the fake Xiang Nan. He just waved his hand and said, "Hey, wait a moment."

As he spoke, he said to Xiang Nan, "In your opinion, where are the weaknesses of our combat system? How should we make up for them?"

Xiang Nan said, "Your sect's system, or rather, the style of your era, is not good at close combat. Once the enemy gets close, the Imperial Armament will be greatly reduced."

"But this isn't a weakness. It's a disadvantage if you choose a system."

"We modern martial artists are good at close combat, so we are not good at long-range attacks. If we are unable to get close, our combat ability will also be greatly reduced."

After Xiao Zilong's defeat, not only was he not angry, he was actually very happy. He said, "In this case, I'll find a junior brother to spar with you. Hong Shang, come!"

A man flew over and landed beside Xiao Zilong, saying, "Senior Brother."

Xiao Zilong said, "You and Big Brother Da Zhuang have a spar."

Hong Shang nodded and said to Xiang Nan, "Brother Da Zhuang, I have offended you!"

After saying that, Hong Shang quickly rushed towards Xiang Nan.

This scene surprised Xiang Nan. He thought that the Imperial Armament was only good at long-range attacks, but Hong Shang charged towards him.

At a glance, Hong Shang did not use weapons like sharp swords. Instead, he wore a forged robe. This robe was black in color and was inlaid with golden patterns.

"Heavenly Dipper Imperial Armament, Steel Cloak!"

Hong Shang shouted, but when he saw the robe on his body suddenly clanging loudly, it actually became upright!

The collar and cuffs of his robes were all "standing" straight, like sharp blades. The entire robe had also become as strong as iron, as straight as steel!

Xiang Nan slashed his sword, and with a clang, the sword was bounced back by the robe.

Xiang Nan smiled. It turned out that the martial skill that this person cultivated was his armor.

Hong Shang moved closer to Xiang Nan, flipped his wrist, and slapped a lotus palm towards Xiang Nan's chest.

His palm was blessed by the robe, and its power was boundless. In an instant, a fierce wind raged.

Xiang Nan quickly dodged and dodged a palm strike.

At the side, Xiao Zilong applauded and laughed, "Our combat system also has close combat techniques. How could we not have imagined the weakness you mentioned?"

Xiang Nan chopped several sword beams in succession.

The swords and swords all struck Hong Shang, but they were all bounced away by Hong Shang's robes.

The glow of the robe blossomed, giving full play to the hardness that far exceeded its material.

At this point, Xiang Nan smiled and shook his head. "Senior Hong Shang's martial skill is very strong, but your weakness is still there. That's because you are too dependent on external forces."

"On the contrary, my attention to combat skills is far from enough."

As he spoke, Xiang Nan tossed out two Astral Energy ropes and wrapped them around Hong Shang and himself at the same time. "The two Astral Energy ropes are exactly the same in speed, flexibility," he said.

"This kind of rope is not a threat to me, but it is the key to your defeat."

The two ropes landed on Xiang Nan and Hong Shang at the same time. Xiang Nan dodged them with his nimble movements and even grabbed the ropes in his hands.

Hong Shang's skill was too clumsy, so he was directly tied up by the rope. He struggled hard for a few times, but was unable to move.

Xiang Nan smiled and said, "Cultivating armor style martial skills can naturally make you invulnerable to swords and spears, but you also lose your flexibility and are easily suppressed by others."

The Spirit Vulture Sect elders laughed and nodded.

Beside him, a believer hurriedly circled around. He gave the fake Xiang Nan a color.

However, that fake Xiang Nan had no other choice. He could not win the Spirit Vulture Sect's affection.

"Rou Gang, that's good." Xiao Zilong applauded, "Brother Dazhuang, our understanding of the battle itself is truly enlightening."

"Presumably, your master must be a martial arts grandmaster, an existence that makes people look up to him."

Xiang Nan nodded and said, "There are many family masters, but each of them is outstanding. Naturally, they are not fake."

The cynical elder praised, "When can I introduce you?"

Xiang Nan thought of Bai Wuya and sighed, "Master has been dead for many years."

The elder said apologetically, "I see. It would be a pity if I could preach the Dao and martial arts to such an expert. How delightful would it be?"

Many elders shook their heads and sighed as they sighed with emotion at the loss of a generation of grandmasters.

The fake Xiang Nan finally found an opportunity and hurriedly took a step forward, saying, "Senior, please impart your sect's cultivation technique and martial skill to us."

He still wants it.

The Spirit Vulture Sect's martial skill was really strong. It was not for fun. The reason why they lost was not because they had given it to modern martial arts, but because they had given it to Xiang Nan in vain.

You can't hold on, the grade of the Spirit Vulture Sect's martial skill is high enough!

However, the cynical elder shook his head and waved his hand, "No need."

"Da Zhuang has already set an example. He has proven that there is no difference between the superiority and inferiority of the new and old systems."

"Since Xiang Nan is also a martial artist today and has cultivated the martial dao system for so many years, why don't you continue to strive for improvement?"

"If you rashly learn from our old sect system, wouldn't it be useless? If you want to learn everything, you'll end up with nothing."

The fake Xiang Nan broke out in cold sweat and hurriedly said, "But Senior, we …"

The cynical elder waved his hand, "Needless to say, we and our big brother have already proved this point. You don't have to worry about our Spirit Vulture Sect's martial arts skills anymore. Focus on cultivating your own."

Fake Xiang Nan's lungs exploded with anger. He glared at Xiang Nan sinisterly. The hatred in his eyes caused the weather to plummet like frost.

Finally, the cynical elder glanced at the fake Xiang Nan and said kindly, "Child, we are doing this for your own good."

Fake Xiang Nan no longer had a way to retreat. Now that he was angry on the spot, there was no way to save the situation. He could only nod weakly and say, "Thank you, Senior."

"Alright, let's disperse." The cynical elder waved his hand and said, "The fight against the evil sect organization is settled. However, after discussing with the sect master, we will study the method to unite with you."

"As for cultivation techniques and martial skills, don't mention them again."

The Spirit Vulture Sect disciples dispersed one after another.

This made the fake Xiang Nan furious.

The real Xiang Nan was invited away by Xiao Zilong.

That fake Xiang Nan came to show off, to be a celebrity that attracted the attention of others. Who would have thought that Wang Dazhuang, who was halfway out, would steal the limelight?

The few believers who had been following Fake Xiang Nan were very dissatisfied.

One of the believers whispered to the fake Xiang Nan, "The Star Lord nurtured you so that you could contribute your own abilities. You have truly disappointed us."