Misty Rain of the Old Times

The swords were like the tide, surging like a river, mighty and majestic with the sound of surging waves. Every long sword that burst with sword energy was like a wave carrying the power of ten thousand acres, and it seemed as if a long river of swords was crossing the distance of a hundred meters between the two sides.

The silver-white wheel shining brightly was like a millstone, blocking the old monk's way like a solid wall, allowing the long river of swords to wash over it like a rock.

As the wheel turned, the long swords carrying sword energy shattered or bounced off one after another. The sound of breaking through the air was endless, and each broken fragment carried a terrifying force that was frightening.

In the aftermath of the battle between the two sides, the Qingquan Ancient Temple suffered a disaster. The originally ancient and quiet place had its stele and tower shattered, the walls cracked, and the crisscrossing cracks on the ground were shocking. The terrible destruction was still continuing!

Fortunately, there was no one in the middle of their fight, otherwise Xiantian would have been crushed in one blow.

Most of the people watching the battle around were just spectators, with moved expressions on their faces, but some people took action to block the aftermath of their battle, especially the innate masters of the Forbidden Martial Arts Department. This was their duty. If they allowed the aftermath to spread and cause civilian casualties, it would be their dereliction of duty.

There were more than one people in the innate realm who took action. Although their strength was slightly weaker than that of the two warring parties, it was just the aftermath. It was controlled within the scope of Qingquan Temple and did not affect the outside world.

This made the eyes of the people who took action from the Prohibition of Martial Arts Department turn cold. If someone violated the emperor's rules by using force, he would be taken away and punished later.

The aftermath was stopped, and people were coming from farther away. Some martial artists below the level of Xiantian were fortunate enough to witness this scene. They were horrified and felt that they had broadened their horizons.

At this moment, nearly twenty innate masters have arrived around Qingquan Temple. They guessed that such battles do not happen often in the capital, so they all came to join in the fun. There are hundreds of people below the innate level, and more are on the way.

Looking down from above, Chen Xuan sighed in his heart, it was no wonder that this was the capital city. The innate masters who were rarely seen would appear in large numbers when something small happened.

However, no master-level figures appeared. After all, there were too few people at that level, and they simply didn't bother to pay attention to such things. In any case, Chen Xuan usually did not have the awareness of being a master.

He glanced in the direction of the faraway palace from the corner of his eye. He felt the aura of a master-level expert fluctuate in that direction for a moment, as if someone was looking over here and paying attention for a moment, but soon disappeared.

Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows and thought that there was indeed a powerful master in the palace.

Having said that, it would be strange if there was no master-level expert in charge of that place.

Although the aura was fleeting, Chen Xuan still caught it from afar. After comparing it secretly, he found that he had been in the Grandmaster realm for more than a year, and the pure strength of his true energy had already surpassed the other party!
"As expected of me, my martial arts talent is undeniable. I'm improving every day, already leaving the veteran Grandmasters behind. Besides me, there are only five other Grandmasters in Jing Country right now. I'd conservatively say I'm in the top three, right? Look at the second best... Yes, I've carved my own path, becoming a Grandmaster. If you don't agree, come and fight me."

His mind flashed, and Chen Xuan put his thoughts away and continued to watch the show.

At this time, the voices of discussion from the people watching the battle around him also reached his ears.

"Who is this person? Such a terrifying sword intent, like a surging river, or like falling leaves in the autumn wind."

"It's too strong. Facing this sword power, I feel like an ant facing the sky. I can't muster the slightest bit of resistance, not even the courage to attack."

"My sword was drawn away by that sword intent, and I couldn't suppress it at all. If I tried to resist it, I would even be in danger of being attacked by my own sword."

"Brother, this is not shameful. Did you see that person? He was an innate master who rose to prominence a few years ago. His sword flew away, and now he only has an empty scabbard."

"Who on earth is that person who attacked? I've never heard of him or seen him before. Logically, someone with such terrifying sword skills should have been famous all over the world, but I've never heard of him at all."

"Who knows? There are countless extraordinary people in the world. It's not surprising that a master suddenly appears. After all, not everyone likes to be high-profile. Besides, this is nothing. Even if there is a grandmaster watching the fun from the side, I think it's normal."

"Brother, just brag, you're a Grandmaster, even the Grandmasters wouldn't bother to pay attention to this kind of thing."

"That's hard to say. Oh, by the way, I've been to Qingquan Temple many times. Very few monks here practice martial arts. When did such a congenital master appear? It seems like he can handle it with ease."

"You can't understand a fight between innate masters. I've met that master many times. He's a nice guy. He doesn't look like a martial artist at all. I've even spoken to him. He even helped me interpret my fortune. I never thought he was such a master."

"Really? You have such an honor? By the way, can that master withstand it? He's too strong. That wheel is like a millstone between heaven and earth. I feel like I'll be crushed if I get within three meters..."

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Chen Xuan inexplicably wanted to laugh and felt embarrassed for them. Wasn't this a bit too much?
The fight between the two looked just so-so. They were not strong and I could suppress them with just one finger. Besides, it was not very entertaining. If my sword had not been borrowed, I would not have bothered to join in the fun.

It's a good thing that people don't know what he's thinking. It's really easy for him to talk without any worries. From a higher level, it's naturally nothing. But for others, it's really shocking.

It only took two or three breaths for the swordsman who appeared out of nowhere to unleash the sword frenzy and launch the attack. In Chen Xuan's opinion, it was a bit slow and not crisp at all. But to others, it seemed like thunder and lightning.

When hundreds of swords were finally used up, more than 80% of the wheels that swept in front of the old monk were shattered, and the rest were bounced away and stuck everywhere.

Among the shattered swords was Chen Xuan’s, which was broken into three sections and fell in different places.

Although the sword is of no use to Chen Xuan, it can barely be called a treasure sword, and its market price is definitely over five thousand taels.

But for Chen Xuan, was it just a sword? It was a token of love from the elder Madam Gao before she left. Could it be measured in monetary terms?

Humph, I won't say anything now. I'll settle the compensation after you're done! Chewing melon seeds in his mouth, he raised his hand and pinched a piece of sword fragment flying towards him with two fingers. I don't know who it belongs to. He threw it aside and almost pierced me. It was too dangerous. This is another account.

When the swordsman's sword was used up, most of his innate true energy was also consumed, but his whole body was boiling with murderous intent, and he moved himself. With a flash of his figure, he rushed towards the old monk with a sword, as if he was serious about it.

The ancient pine-patterned long sword in his hand emitted a foot-long snow-white sword energy, which was extremely sharp and condensed. Its edge was dazzling, and many people watching closed their eyes and shed tears, as if they would be cut in pieces just by seeing the sword energy.

Watching from a distance, the swordsman's body moved with the sword, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a peerless sword. Wherever he passed, a huge sword shadow nearly twenty feet long was left in the void, as if to split the sky and the earth, and the tip of the huge sword shadow was the long sword in his hand!

With this sword strike, a huge crack appeared on the solid ground of Qingquan Temple and spread rapidly towards the old monk.

Ding~!

There was a not very loud but frightening collision sound, and the swordsman stabbed the huge wheel in front of the old monk with his sword. Under that sword, the rotation of the wheel slowed down, and it became slightly unstable, with signs of collapse, but he persisted.

Visible to the naked eye, the ripple-like aftermath of the air wave spread in all directions, shattering the bluestone ground and sending fragments flying.

The swordsman thrust forward with all his might, while the old monk pushed the wheel to block. The two sides were deadlocked. It was a direct head-on clash of strength. If the old monk couldn't hold on, he would be crippled if not killed by the sword, and if the swordsman couldn't continue, he would fail and even suffer a backlash.

'This sword is quite interesting, but unfortunately the sword intent is too scattered and not condensed enough, so the power is a bit lacking. The wheel technique displayed by the old monk is also remarkable. Although it looks grand and upright on the surface, it has a bit of evil in it. It is obviously not a Buddhist martial art. It has the form but not the substance. It can fool others but not me,' Chen Xuan commented in his heart. With his current level of knowledge, he can naturally see a lot of things at a glance.

It's a long story, but it only takes a moment.

Chen Xuan arrived quickly and was the first to arrive at the scene, occupying an excellent viewing position. He knew that this place was in a good location, and naturally there were people who had the same idea.

At this moment, a figure came flying in the air, making no secret of his own cultivation, causing some people who originally wanted to come here to give up. He appeared in front of Chen Xuan, with his back to him, watching the battle below without blinking.

This person was wearing a blue long skirt. She was a woman. From the back, she had a good figure. She was 1.7 meters tall with a slender waist. From the back, her figure was like a gourd. She was very attractive and had innate cultivation. She should have been in this field not long ago and her foundation was still a little unstable.

Because his back was facing Chen Xuan, he couldn't see the other person's appearance to judge his age.

Chen Xuan was too lazy to move because his view was blocked. He tilted his head and said, "Miss, I came here first. You are blocking me. Could you please move aside?"

It was a critical moment, and Chen Xuan was watching with great interest, but he didn't care too much and his tone was relatively gentle.

However, the man who came was quite hot-tempered. He probably thought he was a master after stepping into the Xiantian realm. He was arrogant and said indifferently without even turning his head: "Because I'm not angry yet, get out of here immediately and put away your dirty eyes. If you look at me again, I will dig you out!"

As for my innate cultivation, I do have the capital to be proud of it.

Damn, is he that arrogant? He has an even worse temper than me.

Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the two people who were in a stalemate below. He curled his lips and said, "You are standing in front of me, with your big butt and thin waist, who cares about you?"

"Looking for death!" Upon hearing this, the woman kicked Chen Xuan in the head without even turning her head. However, she did not intend to kill him. Her purpose was only to teach Chen Xuan a profound lesson. With this action, the huge thing on her chest also shook.

I'll just stay here and watch the show. Whoever provokes me will be punished. Don't think I'll give in to you just because you're a woman.

Chen Xuan's movements were faster than his. He was still lying lazily, but he raised his foot and kicked her plump buttocks, causing the woman to scream and fly away.

The other party flew out and looked back in surprise. Only then did Chen Xuan get a good look at his appearance. He was in his twenties, with an oval face, eyebrows and eyes like a lotus in a painting, and he was quite beautiful.

Isn't it said that women with big breasts have good tempers? After all, poor breasts are extremely evil.

No wonder she has such a bad temper. She has reached the innate realm at such a young age, and she is also beautiful. She must have been spoiled in her daily life.

But so what? Fortunately, the other party did not kill her and left her some leeway, otherwise Chen Xuan’s kick would not have just sent her flying, but would have killed her directly.

"Who are you? You are pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, speaking frivolously, and you even dare to kick me there. I will not forgive you!" The woman who flew out became angry immediately. Her figure bent in the air, and she moved in the air to attack Chen Xuan again, and slapped him directly in the face.

"Look at how flustered you are, barely able to move in the air. I don't even want to bully you. If you keep doing this, I won't be polite." Chen Xuan curled his lips, raised his hand and waved it. His sleeves rolled up a strong wind, which rolled the attacking woman like a top and made her fly sideways again. She couldn't control her body at all.

This will happen once or twice, but not three times. Chen Xuan has made it clear that if the other party doesn't understand, he will suffer.

What kind of thing is it that you end up eating melon and end up eating yourself?

It's normal to say. Things like joining in the fun are always prone to trouble. People from the underworld gather together, so it's not surprising that they start fighting over a disagreement.

Naturally, this scene was noticed by many people, who were surprised and thought to themselves that there were other masters fighting?
...(End of chapter)