Chapter 787: A Higher Level of Expertise

  Their past experience of being sealed with their powers told them that further research was futile.

  Kong Wenhao sat down and sighed: "Indeed, every generation has its own talents, it seems that you and I are both old!!"

  Eastern one sword then sword eyebrow slightly locked, looking at Wen Tao: "Unless your skill is much deeper than ours, even if your skill is much deeper than ours, we can't open the acupoint you've sealed, but you should still be able to sense it. But now his body is empty and hollow, the acupoints are like they haven't been sealed at all, why is that?"

  Kong Jie, who was standing aside, couldn't help but feel restless. Wentai's performance today was beyond his wildest dreams, and being greatly shocked didn't even begin to describe how he felt at the moment. Even the two grandfathers were left speechless and helpless, and yet they had done all this right in front of him, leaving him completely baffled.

  Wen Tao had long expected Dongfang Yijian to ask this, the principle was actually very simple, he himself used spiritual energy, while their true energy was a lower level of power, and it was fundamentally impossible for them to feel the power of spiritual energy.

  It's just like Dongfang Yijian and Kong Wenhao, who have been at the pre-heavenly sixth level of martial arts for so many years, but the spiritual energy in their bodies is extremely limited. Now they can only use some of it when they are in their strongest state, and even then, they don't know the underlying reason why they can use it.

  Unless they successfully condense their dan, they can start cultivating true yuan power.

  "That's because the power I use is a rather special one. Unless it's of the same attribute, others can't feel it at all. Moreover, I've also combined it with medical techniques. Although I'm pointing at the same acupoint, I'm simultaneously letting the power seep into several other acupoints that have the same effect. With this connection, the complexity has increased by no less than threefold. Wanting to directly unravel it is naturally impossible."

  "Previously, they had sealed their powers using the same method, but because of the difference in strength, the two seniors couldn't feel it." Wentai tried to use a way that they could understand, after all, he didn't want to be associated with cultivators at this time.

  Up to this point, although it can't be said that I truly understand, but the puzzle in my heart has finally found an answer.

  "If the two seniors need it, I can open their... acupoints at any time." Originally, Wen Tao wanted to say "seal", but that was a term from the Cultivation Realm. The techniques he used now were somewhere in between those of the Cultivation Realm and the Martial Realm.

  The matter between Wang Jia and Wen Tao, Dongfang Yijian and Kong Wenhao had also heard from others below, they didn't think of intervening in these matters at all.

  "Wang Ningxuan is harboring evil intentions, thinking he's clever. The Wang family has already been punished enough for their past mistakes, and this punishment can be considered light." Dongfang Yijian could tell from his words that he was the type of person who would use "killing" to solve problems back then.

  "It's good this way. A minor punishment serves as a warning. I hope they can learn from their mistakes." Gong Wenhao also said so.

  Wen Tao opened their acupuncture points, then let Dongfang Yijian knock them out with a single sword. Kong Jie ordered people to carry them away, now they have nothing to do with them, and it's better for them not to be in the way here.

  "Wen Tao, you and Kong Jie are good brothers, we two have grown a few more years older. From now on, don't be so formal when calling us. What's with the 'senior' or not, if it doesn't bother you, just call us like Kong Jie does."

  Wen Tao regarded Kong Jie as a friend and admired both of them, so he naturally agreed: "Grandpa Kong, Grandpa Dongfang."

  The two nodded, and Kong Wenhao smiled: "Good, since Kong Jie has a brother like you, I can rest assured. Wentao, who did you learn from? If it's convenient, tell us about it. We've heard that you're an extraordinary master of the external family, and we're all very curious, so we can't help but ask."

  Master, I consider myself half a one, but I haven't formally apprenticed under Master Gu Han.

  "I once received help from a senior who saved my life and gave me some things. However, I didn't follow that senior's gate, and later on, the path was all explored by myself." Indeed, there is no door or faction, and some things can't be said so clearly, Wentai could only say so.

  Kong Wenhao didn't ask further, while Dongfang Yijian's gaze at Wentao had a certain light, a familiar light that Wentao saw in Kong Jie who was sitting beside him, the light of battle.

  Kong Jie felt that... the atmosphere was a bit off, and both Grandpa Tai and Dongfang Grandpa seemed somewhat different from usual.

  At least, it's different from what Kong Jie has known all along. It's really strange. Is it because of Wentao's arrival?

  Kong Jie couldn't understand, but Wen Tao was very clear. Both of them were very clear about their physical condition. If there is no breakthrough in ten years, there is only one word - death.

  They obviously don't have any illusions about breaking through within ten years. In fact, without external help, they really can't reach the Innate Seventh Level Martial Realm. Unless they enter a place like Shu Mountain, where the spiritual energy is much denser than here, and they only lack the last step, but in the mortal world, this last step is also the most difficult to achieve.

  Whether from a doctor's point of view, or from Kong Jie's perspective, or even from the achievements reached by the two old men in Wudangquan, Wentao knew that he had to help with this matter.

  Since he had already made up his mind to help them, Wentao immediately said: "Both of you are famous centenarians, and I'm making an impolite request today - I'd like to have a match with both of you."

  "Good, just what I wanted." This was an unexpected request, and both Dongfang Yijian and Kong Wenhao's faces lit up with excitement, especially Dongfang Yijian, who was very direct.

  Dongfang Yijian, in his early years, wielded a sword like a god. However, for the past few decades, he has never used one, because he himself is the sharpest sword.

  In today's martial arts, his swordsmanship is unparalleled.

  On the lakeside, Kong Wenhao and Kong Jie stood by and watched.

  Wen Tao clashed with Dongfang Yijian, his fists meeting the crisscrossing sword energy of Dongfang Yijian.

  The surrounding rocks and trees that came into contact with the sword energy were all split into several short sections, but on Wentai's fist, only a few white marks were left.

  Wen Tao's fist is still fearless and forward, one punch at a time.

  Eastern Unparalleled Sword, many years haven't been fought so fiercely. One glance at those fancy moves, not good to use, a long whistle sounded as he leaped up, his body like a dragon flying in the air and spinning. The surrounding thousands of sword energies all converged into one, two fingers forward, a crystal clear sword energy about one meter long, shot out like an arrow towards Wentai.

  Oh…… Wén Tāo was also delighted, the previous exchange process was not short, but there were no surprises. If he had encountered Dōng Fāng Yī Jiàn before his own breakthrough, this battle would have been extremely difficult for him, because the opponent was more than ten times stronger than Wáng Jiā's two elders combined.

  One has to go all out, if it's an enemy, one has to fight with their life. But at this moment, the transformed Wentai responded with ease, and if his spiritual awareness was opened, he could easily dodge the seemingly omnipresent sword energy.

  When Dongfang Yijian made this move, Wentai also became interested. Because in the long sword energy of Tan Ahmi, about 60-70% was spiritual energy condensed. It was the spiritual energy accumulated in his body over the years that had already formed a small sword tip similar to those used by ordinary flying swords at the Golden Elixir stage.

  "Hum..." Wentao didn't dodge or evade, his chest puffed out, and he forcibly withstood Dongfang's full-strength sword strike.

  Both legs sank into the ground by half a meter before this force was completely eliminated, and my chest also hurt badly. The feeling of being heavily struck was very severe. After looking around, nothing seemed to have happened.

  Dongfang Yijian flipped over and fell, staring at Wentao in shock.

  Kong Wenhao and Kong Jie were both stunned, especially Kong Jie. Not long ago, just a few months ago, he had just competed with him, and it was just the other day that he had fought with Wang Family's Great Elder.

  Now he's almost on par with Dongfang, no... that's not it, if he really makes a move, Dongfang Taigong will probably... does that mean his own grandfather isn't even a match for him?

  My god... Is he even human?!

  Dongfang Yijian himself knew the power of his own sword. After landing, he looked at Wentao for half a day without saying a word.

  Wen Tao's leg was pulled out, and at this time his pants and clothes were all torn apart, looking quite miserable.

  "Hehe... just looking at me like this doesn't have the demeanor of a master." In fact, Wentai wasn't that relaxed either. Just now he was intentionally trying it out, and now he's also feeling quite shaken, but his heart is truly happy. If only considering strength, Dongfang Yijian's sword strike earlier was far inferior to an average flying sword, but Wentai saw a prospect. If his body continues to be tempered like this, then in the future even if he encounters a flying sword again, it won't necessarily be impossible for him to put up a fight.

  In the storage ring, there were clothes, but he didn't want to stimulate them too much. So, Chong Kui teased with a smile: "If you don't find me some clothes soon, I'll really have to streak!"

  Kong Jie finally came out of his shock and personally went out to get clothes for Wen Tao.

  "Wait a minute, Grandpa Ta, let Kong Jie bring the clothes over and we'll continue." Although his upper body was completely bare, his pants had already become shorts, but Wentao remained calm. That composure was not affected by the clothes on his body at all, but rather highlighted his extraordinary elegance.

  "No need to compare, I and Yi Jian are not much different. If we talk about attack power, Yi Jian is one step ahead of me. You can withstand his full-power attack, no need to compare anymore." Kong Wenhao suddenly felt a bit disheartened, after a hundred years of martial arts training, he realized that it was just like looking at the sky from the bottom of a well.

  It's impossible, even with a body as hard as steel, it's impossible to withstand this blow. Could it be that the external family's innate realm expert is actually so formidable?