Fan Lang had been sitting here for several days, studying two first-rate martial arts the entire time. His progress kept increasing. With every bit of improvement, he gained a little more mastery. Now, he was not far from learning them completely.
The two powerhouses had done him a favor. They had fought without interruption these past few days, deliberately displaying all sorts of moves for Fan Lang and expending an enormous amount of mental energy.
This was undoubtedly a tremendous favor.
Within the illusion formed by thought, Sword Xiaoyao rose into the air. Starlight flickered behind him, forming a constellation pattern. He observed Fan Lang's condition and said, "This youngster's comprehension is truly astonishing. He has advanced by leaps and bounds these past few days. Through self-study alone, he has grasped the mysteries of both our martial arts. Give him a little more time, and he will learn them completely. I never expected there to be such a peerless genius in this world. This is the first time I have seen one in my life. The universe is vast indeed; nothing is too strange."
"He came up the mountain and learned the signature techniques of both of us for free. This kid is quite lucky. We cannot let him learn them for nothing. He should at least pay some tuition," Tang Ke teased.
"Our ultimate moves are priceless treasures. He cannot afford that tuition."
"Hehe, true enough. Since he cannot afford it, let him owe us a great favor instead. A debt of gratitude can never be fully repaid. That is more worthwhile."
The two powerhouses communicated through thought while continuing their sparring. By now, they no longer sought victory or defeat, but simply displayed their moves for Fan Lang to watch. This was truly a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity.
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