With everyone hearing that two would be sparring, everyone stopped talking once again to look at the two in question.
Seeing the newcomer, and Du Xiangling get up, an area for them to spar naturally formed. Everyone moved to the sides to allow them to come to this single area so that everyone could see.
"This is going to be too humiliating for him. Losing in front of so many people, it is better if I don't desimate him. I should let him down easy." Liu Feng thought to himself as he nodded at Du Xiangling, who had a sword in his hands.
Seeing the weapon, Liu Feng also took out his own weapon. A random spear that he had lying around would do for now.
Bringing out the ethereal spear would be overkill, and it would just be unfair to Du Xiangling.
He nodded at Du Xiangling, and the spar started.
When Du Xiangling moved, it was like he was moving in slow motion to Liu Feng. Liu Feng could see the exact movements with such ease, and when Di Xiangling was nearing him an eternity later in Liu Feng's relative timeline, Liu Feng already moved.
The sword grazed past Liu Feng, but it did not touch his skin, and only cut off a tiny sliver of his hair.
But to put on a show, Liu Feng still moved back, retreating as if to show that Du Xiangling was an opponent that he had to be careful with.
While Du Xiangling frowned, his fellow disciples cheered.
"I knew that this man was no match for senior brother! Go show him what it means to be a cultivator senior brother!" the man who was next to Du Xiangling all this time shouted.
Liu Feng smiled as he shook his head. His spear shot forward, as he was still a little close to Du Xiangling, and the length of the spear showed its versatility now.
Du Xiangling had to retreat himself, because when he saw the spear that he could cleary see the trajectory of, he had a feeling that blocking it would just not be possible, and that when he did, he would lose his sword to the attack.
"Oops. Just a little too much power on this one. I should have controlled it better." Liu Feng mused as he looked at the retreating Du Xiangling.
"You are really very powerful, brother Feng. I thought that I was special when I advanced to the Xiantian Realm myself, but to think that you are so strong! I am amazed by your prowess, brother Feng." Du Xiangling commented.
Everyone in the audience looked at each other. This was someone that they had never seen before, but he was matching up against the monster of the True Martial Sect. That could only mean that he was in the Xiantian realm himself.
And a Xiantian realm youngster that they have never heard of was definitely a secret weapon that a sect or a power was releasing to them. They looked at Liu Feng, and his companion, Liu Man, with caution.
"This fight needs to end now. I don't have the time to play around so much. I just want to sit down." Liu Feng sighed as he walked toward Du Xiangling.
But because of the immense disparity of power between the two, what felt like just pacing around to Liu Feng felt like a movement art to Du Xiangling.
Liu Feng appeared in front of Du Xiangling, but when he waved his sword forward, the sword just passed through Liu Feng.
It was an after image.
Liu Feng was behind him. His spear's tip touching the back of Du Xianling's neck.
"It was a good battle, brother Xiangling. But I already told you. You didn't stand a chance." Liu Feng said with a cool voice.
Du Xiangling dropped his sword on the ground, signaling his defeat.
"Your movement art, you knew that I couldn't handle it. Then why did you not finish this sooner? I know that I would have lost in instants against this attack." he asked frankly.
"You are a hard worker, brother Xiangling. I do not know of anyone else who could possibly get to the Xiantian realm in the time that you did. Even the one that you lost to a few years ago is stuck in a realm below you. That means that you have worked for this, and I do not wish to take that from you." Liu Feng transmitted to Di Xiangling.
This conversation was best in private rather than in public.
Du Xiangling cupped his hands together and bowed slightly.
"This is your win, brother Feng. I am content that our battle of the past has finally come to its ending. My martial heart is only clearer now." he smiled.
"That is good to hear." Liu Feng nodded.
The young masters all started talking to each other, while the True Martial Sect all had jaws dropped all the way down.
They could not believe that their senior brother just lost to someone that they had never even heard of.
Liu Feng nodded at Liu Man and they walked to a corner that was now free because everyone had gotten up to look at this fight. Taking this seat, they didn't even earn the ire of the people who were sitting here earlier, because they were mum about it, and didn't even comment.
As if a godsend to the mood, it looked like the Moon Pavilion knew what just happened, and they sent someone here.
"Young masters. Forgive us for letting you all wait like this. Your quarters are ready. We have prepared accommodations for all of you." a gentle voice similar to the one that greeted Liu Feng and Liu Man said.
The voice was audible to everyone here, and they all looked in the direction of the one who said it.
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