Wandong said with a loud laugh, "Because the Star-Turmoil Techniques should better off being termed as Mess Techniques."
"Mess... Mess techniques?" Wu Yang felt speechless.
Leng Yuecui knitted her eyebrows increasingly tighter and almost burst out giving Wandong a dressing down. Provided the Star-Turmoil Techniques created by the Wu family sucked, how could it have gained broad recognition and wide acceptance?
"Ever since the heaven and the earth came into existence, Yin and Yang have been coexisting, the good and the evil against one another. Only when the counterpart of each party is in place can them stay in good condition. By extension, everything in this world has to keep their sustainability by standing with their opponents side by side. This also applies to the Star-Turmoil Techniques," Wandong said.
On hearing that, Leng Yuecui held back her reprimand in spite of herself. Wandong's statement was not only imposing but also sparkling ideas, irresistibly convincing.
Taking no notice of Leng Yuecui and Wu Yang's astonished looks, Wandong went on, "It's also the case with the Star-Turmoil Techniques. For instance, Turmoil acts as Yin or the Evil, whereas Star acts as Yang or the Good. Hence this swordsmanship also falls in the sphere of the coexisting Yin and yang as well as the Good and the Evil. That used to be a first-rate swordsmanship in accordance with the natural law. However, your family modified it into a mess, with stress on Turmoil only, which eventually led to an imbalance of Yin and Yang as well as the Good and the Evil. Inevitably, it will impose a threat of insanity on warriors in the end."
"Then...Then any chances to get around that?" Wu Yang asked involuntarily. At first, he found Wandong's view hardly acceptable.
Nevertheless, Wandong's analysis was so strikingly well-founded that whether Wu Yang would believe it or not was utterly beyond his control.
Even Leng Yuecui kept her mouth firmly shut and dared not commit herself on it anymore.
Wandong let out a laugh and said, "Of course! Otherwise, how could I teach you the genuine Star-Turmoil Techniques? Once you master it, you can not only defeat your sister hands down, but also dispel the anxiety that you might get possessed by the Devil. If your father sees it, he will only be pleased instead of coming after us."
"Then what's the wait? My big brother, go get cracking!" Wu Yang urged, gazing at Wandong eagerly. Feeling greatly bucked and rushed to break off a branch to use it as a sword.
Wandong looked over at Leng Yuecui and asked with a light smile, "Hey, Leng Yuecui, would you like to join us? It will be a piece of cake for you to get your previous place back on the Qingyun Rankings, as long as you master the genuine Star-Turmoil Techniques."
Leng Yuecui did feel tempted to, but she couldn't bear Wandong riding the high horse. Hence she held back her equally eager intention and said in a feinted unconcerned tone, "Who can vouch for the genuineness of your version? I'd better wait and see before I decide on it."
Wandong responded with a mere smile. He looked back at Wu Yang and asked, "Do you know what Star is in this set of techniques?"
Wu Yang shook his head in confusion.
Wandong knitted his eyebrows and plunged forth the branch in his hand. A wave of ear-splitting boom resembling the thunder went off forthwith and stayed for a long time. A powerful and unbridled momentum broke out. Unlike what can be generated from a mess, it overwhelmed the whole area so irresistibly as if it would rocket beyond the sky.
"Star is denoted to a perseverant soul, courage that will never fade away, invincible manhood. The light of star is impervious to the heaven, the earth, God or Buddha. Even the faintest gleam of star light will carry on until it defeats all of them. Every creature in this world is beneath the star," Wandong explained in length.
Along with Wandong's thunder-like rich sonority, Leng Yuecui and Wu Yang shared a picture painted in their minds — a man of indomitable spirit standing upright like a steel-made statue between the heaven and the earth, faced with a catastrophic apocalypse, plunging his sword forth nonstop. The momentum was as grand as the rainbow, and his morale was as formidable as an earthquake. "What an awe-inspiring manifestation of unyielding manhood and courage!" Leng Yuecui thought to herself, with her heart afire. She clenched her fists firmly and let her spiritual energy run through her body beyond control. She only wished that she could have fought abreast with Wandong till the end of the world.