Chapter 579 - Masters and Disciples (1/2)
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
The news announced by the four great divine beast martial artists had brought Saturn into a tense but peaceful atmosphere. Almost all experts had chosen their own ways of self-cultivating. There was no fighting at all, but it was exactly this special atmosphere that reminded everybody that it was only temporary. The time frame of half a year was only the calm before the storm.
Qin Fen had arrived at the huge cosmos spacecraft airport. A cosmos spacecraft that could instantly block off the sun cast a depressing shadow over the ground as it slowly landed on the cosmos spacecraft runway.
Not long after, two burly middle-aged men appeared at the dock. Sakra’s reddish-purple hair, his wide shoulders, and tall build made him particularly eye-catching in the crowd.
They came empty-handedly, without any luggage, and were wearing the simplest casual wear. These were the appearances of the two heads of departments from the Sacred Martial Hall when they were out traveling. They were even more carefree than Qin Fen and the others when they entered Saturn.
Qin Fen saw his masters whom he hadn’t met for a while. He quickly stepped forward, cupped his fists into a courtesy gesture, and bowed to them, “Masters.”
Xue Tian, with a smiling face, asked while he was bowing, “Masters, have you come across new enlightenment in martial dao recently? Your disciple hasn’t learned anything new for a long time.”
Ferrero and Sakra had completely different characters, but both of them put on the same look as they heard that. Xue Tian’s terrifying learning ability had seriously destroyed the confidence of the Sacred Martial Hall’s masters.
Xue Tian smiled and held his hands, walking forward. Ferrero simply lifted his leg and gave him a kick. He scolded laughingly, “Get out of the way! You’ve already learned every little trick from me! Is it fun for you to come and humiliate me?”
Xue Tian acted well-behaved and dodged the kick, perhaps allowing his backside to get kicked by Ferrero. He continued smiling and rubbed his backside saying, “You are indeed our master. I’ve just used all of my abilities and have seen through the hundred and eight thousand tricks that you could use in that kick, and I’ve thought of the ways to counter it. Never to expect that you could have a hundred and eight thousand and one tricks in your kick, so I failed to dodge it. I really admire you, my master.”
Ferrero looked at Xue Tian who was licking his boots by praising his kick. Xue Tian had described the kick like it was even more powerful than a divine beast’s secret art. He was secretly happy and said laughingly, “Lad, I actually put in a hundred and eight thousand and two tricks in the kick just now. Looks like you’re not working hard enough on cultivating martial dao. It’s a surprise to me that you failed to spot it, it’s sad for me as your master.”
“You’ve got a point, master. I’ll work harder on sleeping… no! I mean on cultivating. I’ll try my best so I can spot all the hundred and eight thousand and two tricks next time.”
Xue Tian was smiling cheerfully. He had well demonstrated his character of ‘you give me a pole, I’ll climb up immediately’ to the max. He had successfully entertained Sakra too, who usually had a serious face, to an extent where he couldn’t hide his smile anymore.
After Sakra gave Qin Fen a hug, he remained silent and held out his right hand in front of Qin Fen as if he wanted to have a handshake.
Qin Fen was not the same as Xue Tian who was extremely talkative. Sakra liked his temper more. The moment Qin Fen saw his master get into the handshake pose, he immediately understood that he was trying to test him.
Among the crowds in the cosmos spacecraft airport, Qin Fen and Sakra held hands slowly, and they instantly directed enormous strength from their arms into their hands.
Sakra’s neo martial art was also a tyrannical style; it was somewhat similar to Qin Fen’s Divine Boxing to a certain extent. The moment the two extreme forces collided, the ground of the aviation port shook violently. Everyone felt as if a gym treadmill popped out under their feet out of nowhere, and the treadmill operated on and off all of a sudden. They almost fell to the ground.
Not just the people, even the airport’s terminal halls were slightly shaken, as if there were sudden unpredictable earthquakes on Saturn. Many pots and jars placed on the ground for decoration purpose had fallen over from the shaking and cracked.
The huge roar and muffled sounds welled up directly from the depths of the ground. A large number of people quickly covered their ears with their hands. In a panic, they searched for the source of the explosive roar.
Sakra’s arm and his body shook slightly. Their hands had completely let go of each other. The actual time spent for their handshake was less than one-thousandth of a second, but its effect was beyond imagination.
Qin Fen’s expression was as calm as usual, and he bowed slightly, “Master.”
Ferrero was surprised as he held Sakra’s right arm, scrutinizing his old friend from top to bottom and shouted, “Bolt user, did you just lose to him?!”