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Martial Arts, the Little Master of the Ancient Tomb, Becomes Stronger When You Drink

Chapter 15 : One Against Five, Victory · Oct 04, 2026

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1 Chapter 1 : The heavens are vast and boundless, sister-in-law, please don’t be like this. 2026-10-04
2 Chapter 2 : Your Master is about to give birth! 2026-10-04
3 Chapter 3 : New Player Gift Pack 2026-10-04
4 Chapter 4 : Su Xuan, Little Dragon Girl 2026-10-04
5 Chapter 5 : First Birthday 2026-10-04
6 Chapter 6 : Cultivation, Techniques, and Realms 2026-10-04
7 Chapter 7 : Breakthrough, Sword Practice 2026-10-04
8 Chapter 8 : Seven Years Later, Swordsmanship Mastered 2026-10-04
9 Chapter 9 : Killing Zhen Zhibing, Zhao Zhijing 2026-10-04
10 Chapter 10 : Brewing Intermediate Wine, Breakthrough in Cultivation 2026-10-04
11 Chapter 11 : Wang Chongyang’s Wild Ideas 2026-10-04
12 Chapter 12 : Reversing the Heavenly Gang, to make my master obey? 2026-10-04
13 Chapter 13 : How dare you flirt with your master? You deserve a beating! 2026-10-04
14 Chapter 14 : Adding the Bet, The Nine Yin Manual 2026-10-04
15 Chapter 15 : One Against Five, Victory 2026-10-04
16 Chapter 16 : Cultivation Soars, Waterfall Cultivation 2026-10-04
17 Chapter 17 : Sword Technique Fusion 2026-10-04
18 Chapter 18 : I will cultivate with you 2026-10-04
19 Chapter 19 : Eighteenth Birthday, Lin Chaoying Returns 2026-10-04
20 Chapter 20 : Mysterious Heaven Sword, Mysterious Maiden Sword 2026-10-04
21 Chapter 21 : A Kiss That Seals the Deal 2026-10-04
22 Chapter 22 : Only children make choices; I want them all! 2026-10-04
23 Chapter 23 : The door wasn’t locked, and he came in by himself. 2026-10-04
24 Chapter 24 : Add Money 2026-10-04
25 Chapter 25 : Actually, he’s quite handsome when he’s not talking. 2026-10-04
26 Chapter 26 : The Legend of the Great Hero Comes to an End 2026-10-04
27 Chapter 27 : Breakthrough in Cultivation 2026-10-04
28 Chapter 28 : Huang Rong: You go quickly, I’ll hold them off for you! 2026-10-04
29 Chapter 29 : One Sword Kills Nemo 2026-10-04
30 Chapter 30 : If you don’t speak, I’ll take that as agreement. 2026-10-04
31 Chapter 31 : Setting Huang Rong’s Bone, Feelings 2026-10-04
32 Chapter 32 : Thousand-Year-Old Snow Lotus, Brewing Premium Wine 2026-10-04
33 Chapter 33 : Integration of the Jade Flute Sword Technique 2026-10-04
34 Chapter 34 : Integration of the Dog-Beating Stick Technique 2026-10-04
35 Chapter 35 : Killing Yang Guo 2026-10-04
36 Chapter 36 : Anyone who dares to obstruct me shall die! 2026-10-04
37 Chapter 37 : In my heart, you are all equal, regardless of age. 2026-10-04
38 Chapter 38 : I said no, and that means no. 2026-10-04
39 Chapter 39 : To Tell or Not to Tell?! 2026-10-04
40 Chapter 40 : Cultivation Soars, Breakthrough to Grandmaster 2026-10-04
41 Chapter 41 : His daughter is going to marry him 2026-10-04
42 Chapter 42 : I Don’t Have a Father Like You 2026-10-04
43 Chapter 43 : Junior Uncle, Mo Chou, let me massage your shoulders. 2026-10-04
44 Chapter 44 : Su Xuan, how could you peek?! 2026-10-04
45 Chapter 45 : My junior sister treats you like an older sister, but you want to ’usurp power’ 2026-10-04
46 Chapter 46 : Functional Snake Gallbladders 2026-10-04
47 Chapter 47 : is so big?! 2026-10-04
48 Chapter 48 : Killing the Serpent King 2026-10-04
49 Chapter 49 : Purple Rose Soft Sword, High-Grade Effective Snake Gallbladder 2026-10-04
50 Chapter 50 : Sword Tomb 2026-10-04

15: Chapter 15: One Against Five, Victory”Master! I’ll go!”

Ma Yu’s eyes were bloodshot, his gaze fierce and fixed unwaveringly on Su Xuan.

Ma Yu harbored affection for Sun Buer. Seeing Sun Buer severely injured right before his eyes by Su Xuan, how could he endure it?

Wang Chongyang pondered for a moment, then nodded, ”Granted.”

Receiving the reply, Ma Yu’s lips curled into a cruel smile as he leaped towards the arena.

”You brat, how dare you harm my Junior Sister...”

”Enough with the nonsense!” Su Xuan couldn’t be bothered to argue with him.

*Whoosh*

A flash of sword light had already reached Ma Yu’s face.

Ma Yu was inwardly shocked—such speed!

However, Ma Yu had already prepared himself in advance. Swinging his sword, he clashed with Su Xuan’s blade.

*Clang*

The moment the two swords met, Ma Yu felt an irresistible, tremendous force surge through them.

His longsword was directly knocked from his hand.

Before he could regain his composure, Su Xuan’s sword thrust towards him again.

Seeing the sword tip mere inches away, Ma Yu’s face instantly turned deathly pale.

*Thud*

He was directly sent flying by the sword and crashed heavily outside the arena.

The powerful force broke three of Ma Yu’s ribs.

”Pfft—”

A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and he immediately fell unconscious.

He wouldn’t recover fully for at least a year or more.

The scene once again fell into a deathly silence.

Defeated in a single move!?

Ma Yu was at the Half-Step Innate Realm!

So quickly? He... lost already?!

Su Xuan curled his lip slightly and cursed under his breath, ”Another waste!”

Though his voice was low, it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

The Disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were seething with rage, yet they said nothing.

After all, they truly couldn’t win...

*Whoosh*

Su Xuan pointed his sword directly at the remaining five. ”Don’t waste time! You five, come at me together!”

Having fought two matches in a row, Su Xuan had roughly gauged the cultivation levels of The Seven Quanzhen Masters.

At most, they were at the Innate Realm.

Fighting them one by one wouldn’t help him test his own strength; it would only waste time.

Might as well have them all come at once.

Though they knew Su Xuan was formidable, how dare a mere child challenge all five of them directly?!

Feeling insulted, the remaining five Masters of Quanzhen drew their swords.

Qiu Chuji looked towards Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyang frowned and nodded.

Receiving the reply, Qiu Chuji threw caution to the wind. After today, the Quanzhen Sect would have no face left anyway. They absolutely could not lose today. ”Attack!”

The remaining five leaped out together, flying towards the arena.

A faint smile touched Su Xuan’s lips as his right foot stepped back.

*Thud*

He directly shattered the wooden planks of the arena floor, his sword retracting slightly.

Like a spring, he shot towards the five.

Qiu Chuji, at the forefront, bore the brunt of Su Xuan’s full-force strike.

*Clang*

The terrifying impact sent a surge of blood and Qi churning within Qiu Chuji, who had already reached the Innate Realm. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

The tiger’s mouth of his hand split, spraying blood.

”Senior Brother!”

Wang Chuyi was shocked and immediately swung his sword at Su Xuan.

Unexpectedly, Su Xuan seemed to have anticipated it, raising his sword to block.

Wang Chuyi’s all-out strike felt as if he had hit an immovable piece of Exotic Black Iron.

Instead, the recoil sent Wang Chuyi staggering back several steps.

*Clang* *Clang* *Boom* *Thud* *...*

Time passed minute by minute.

They had already exchanged hundreds of moves.

Among Five remaining Quanzhen Masters, some had lost their hair crowns, some bore bloody wounds, and others were already in a sorry state.

Their stamina had long reached its limit, barely sustained by sheer will.

Su Xuan, however, was completely at ease, growing more fluid with each move. It seemed the wine he had drunk over the past seven years was now being fully unleashed.

The strength in his hands was increasing at an incredible rate.

All these years, drinking wine had increased his Internal Energy.

While practicing swordsmanship, his physical strength had also grown rapidly.

Yet he always felt something was missing.

At this moment, Su Xuan understood! It was pressure!

Five remaining Quanzhen Masters were not weak in martial arts. Joining forces, they were not opponents Su Xuan could easily defeat.

This pressure allowed the accumulated potency of the wine within Su Xuan to disperse, and his strength grew unbelievably during the battle.

Usually, his mother and Master treated him like a precious treasure, afraid he might fall or melt.

Sparring with his mother and Master naturally couldn’t achieve this effect.

Looking at Five remaining Quanzhen Masters who could barely stand, Su Xuan smiled. ”Thank you!”

Then he leaped back and swept his sword horizontally.

The terrifying Sword Qi shocked the five. Unable to dodge in time, they were blasted away.

They crashed heavily below the arena and fell unconscious.

Witnessing this scene, Wang Chongyang finally couldn’t bear it any longer. A mouthful of blood sprayed on the spot.

”Pfft—”

Yesterday’s injuries hadn’t healed, and today he was infuriated to the point of Qi and blood rebelling.

For a moment, Wang Chongyang’s aura plummeted to its lowest.

”Old Sect Leader!”

”...”

Six of The Seven Quanzhen Masters were unconscious, and one had fled down the mountain.

With the Old Sect Leader seemingly on the verge of ’expiring,’ the Quanzhen Disciples lost their pillar and fell into chaos.

”Quick, take the Old Sect Leader back!”

”Wait!”

”Brat, you’ve already brought our Quanzhen Sect to this state. What more do you want?!”

Su Xuan slowly sheathed his sword and spoke unhurriedly,

”You haven’t handed over the bet yet. Where do you think you’re going?”

”You!!” The Quanzhen Disciples flushed red with anger but still collectively looked towards Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyang, having barely caught his breath, almost spat out another mouthful of blood. He took out a Secret Manual from his robes and tossed it to Su Xuan.

”And those several chests of medicinal herbs... cough... give them to him too... cough...”

”Yes, Old Sect Leader.”

”Cough...”

”Old Sect Leader, please stop talking...”

”Yes! Don’t accidentally breathe your last!”

”...”

Looking at the several large chests of medicinal herbs before him, Su Xuan’s eyes instantly shone with intense light.

Treasures! Enough to brew several pots of mid-grade wine!

Tying the chests together, he hoisted them onto his shoulder and headed down the mountain.

”Disciple, your Master will help you...”

”Little Martial Uncle, Long’er will help you...”

”No need, no need, hehehe.”

On the path down the mountain, Su Xuan’s not-so-large frame carried several chests bigger than himself, with two stunning figures—one tall, one small—helping to steady them beside him.

Under the glow of the setting sun, the shadows of the three figures gradually lengthened.

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