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Chapter 242 The Fine Rain Sword Technique wounds the enemy, the Three Heavenly Swords...slay the enemy! A single green lotus withstands the Three Heavenly Swords?
Is this overconfidence in the Fine Rain Sword Technique, or... is it looking down on the old man's sect?!

The Xuan-level Fine Rain Sword Technique might be considered a decent martial art among those at the Innate Realm.

But in a battle between grandmasters... can it really unleash enough power?

Not only were these people puzzled, but even Chen Lingxiang was almost startled.

She knew the Fine Rain Sword Technique and was very clear about its effectiveness.

Let alone injuring an enemy, even a martial arts grandmaster could easily create a grandmaster-level protective shield... making it difficult for the Fine Rain Sword Technique to break through!
Why would Young Master Lu think of using this martial art against an enemy?!
At the mountaintop, even the black-clad warrior almost laughed out of anger.

To my utter surprise, this so-called mysterious master was even more arrogant than him, who came from a small world in the Hidden Spirit Land.

You think you can hurt him with this kind of martial arts technique?

Meanwhile, on another part of the mountain peak, Fairy Chiyun, who had come to Yinmang Mountain, was hiding her figure and was also somewhat surprised.

"He...he has some really powerful sword techniques, why would he think of using...the Drizzle Sword Technique?"

It's not that the Xuan-level Fine Rain Sword Technique is bad, it's just... in the current situation, in the duel between two grandmasters, it seems a bit of a waste.

"Could it be that they plan to use the Fine Rain Sword Technique to wait for the opponent to lower their guard before striking with lightning speed?"

Upon reflection, Fairy Chiyun suddenly realized that it made some sense.

The black-clad warrior sneered, "Not very strong, but quite a few tricks up his sleeve."

"Since that's the case, I'll show you that not just anyone can be so arrogant in front of me."

Before he finished speaking, the black-clad warrior unleashed a punch! In an instant, the primordial energy of heaven and earth atop the mountain condensed into a gigantic fist that seemed to be a tangible object!

A hundred meters away, many martial artists felt a sharp pain in their faces from the intense force of the punch! Their eyes widened in shock!

"What...what terrifying fist techniques!"

"Hiss, even from this distance, I feel like my internal energy has stopped flowing for a moment. If I were to face it head-on... I reckon the gale would tear me apart."

"That punch... is far more powerful than that sword strike. The mysterious grandmaster is at a disadvantage!"

As discussions arose around them, the continuous sword light of the Fine Rain Sword Technique had already reached the black-clad warrior and collided violently with the terrifying fist imprint!
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, a sonic boom of primal energy resounded throughout the entire mountain peak.

The next instant, under the slightly shocked gaze of Fairy Crimson Cloud…

The continuous sword light actually split the seemingly indestructible and terrifying fist imprint in two!
"How can it be?!"

Fairy Chiyun was somewhat bewildered. The black-clad martial artist's fist technique was definitely not low-grade. According to her estimation, it was at least a powerful martial skill of the middle-grade Earth level!

What rank is the Fine Rain Sword Technique? Lower Xuan Rank!
The difference in martial arts skills is too great, like a chasm!
This person has actually managed to erase the gap between martial arts techniques and even defeated a mid-grade Earth-rank fist technique?!

"He seems even stronger than when he killed Su Yan, who had ambushed him on the Yunlan River."

Fairy Chiyun stared at the mysterious grandmaster dressed in black, her gaze lingering on him.

It's such a pity that such talented people don't have any powerful backing.

I really want to tie him up and bring him into the Crimson Cloud Sect!
In that case, he would have a sect behind him.

Unfortunately… Fairy Crimson Cloud thought about it and realized that based on the fighting power this person was currently displaying…

If we're really going to talk about binding each other, it'd be more likely that he'd bind himself.

They were no longer able to defeat this mysterious grandmaster! At this moment, atop the mountain, the black-clad Hidden Spirit Warrior's eyes narrowed sharply, as if he had witnessed something unbelievable.

His Earth-rank fist technique was actually broken by a Profound-rank sword technique from the outside world...?

But before he could think it through, the sword light broke through the fist imprint and arrived in front of him!
"Humph!"

The black-clad Hidden Spirit Warrior snorted coldly and stretched out a hand, on which Grandmaster Origin Qi was condensed. He wanted to reach out and take the sword energy head-on!
The broken fist imprint made the black-clad Hidden Spirit Warrior feel ashamed. Now, he had to regain his face in another way.

Otherwise, if the news gets back to the Hidden Spirit Land... the people of his Qingyin Sect will probably be ridiculed by other forces.

The next instant, a continuous drizzle of sword energy arrived in an instant.

After breaking through the fist imprint, the drizzle sword energy weakened somewhat, but not significantly.

When it met the Grandmaster Origin Qi swirling around the palm of the black-clad Hidden Spirit Warrior, a sound of collision immediately rang out.

Lu Ye remained calm, gazing at the black-clad Hidden Spirit Martial Artist who had caught his fine rain sword energy with his bare hands, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, the black-clad warrior's expression changed drastically.

The source energy in his hand... was also being rapidly cut by the sword energy.

laugh!
As a streak of glaring blood gushed out, a torrent of blood followed! The hand that had been used to block the sword energy was silently severed!

In the distance, Chen Lingxiang stared intently, afraid of missing a single moment.

"This...is this really something that the Fine Rain Sword Technique can unleash?!"

The black-clad, hidden spirit warrior stared blankly at his fallen hand. The intense pain and extreme anger filled him with a dangerous aura.

"I admit, I underestimated you... Your swordsmanship is quite unpredictable!"

"Next, I will make you wish you were dead!"

"Enough with the nonsense." Lu Ye said indifferently, and then... a sword aura shot out from the branch in his hand once again:

The Three Swords of Devastation! The First Sword!
Faced with such an opponent, the several supernatural powers at hand are completely useless.

Even the Three Swords of Absolute Heaven felt like a waste of talent. It's just a pity that Lu Ye had no Earth-rank martial arts skills, except for his movement technique, which was of the upper-grade Earth rank.

"The Three Swords of Absolute Heaven?! No...impossible!!"

The black-clad Hidden Spirit Warrior, his eyes filled with madness as he unleashed the Absolute Heaven Sword Technique, intent on torturing Lu Ye, seemed to have lost his soul.

The master of the Three Swords of Absolute Heaven once went to the Hidden Spirit Land and almost killed his way through it!
Therefore, this signature Heaven-rank sword technique is not unfamiliar to the people of the Hidden Spirit Land.

However, in the past, one could only feel the terrifying oppressive feeling of the Three Swords of Absolute Heaven in the memorial stones of the ancestors. One person and one sword, famous throughout the small world of Hidden Spirit Land.

Now, the black-clad hidden spirit warrior was personally facing... and felt a strong sense of impending death enveloping his entire body.

Crying out in terror, the black-clad Hidden Spirit Warrior's dantian trembled violently. He dared not hold back any of his Grandmaster Origin Qi, and it all surged wildly through his palm, instantly condensing into a thick protective shield that could make the other Grandmasters at the seventh level despair.

Immediately afterwards, a blue lotus flower appeared above the Hidden Spirit Warrior's head, casting blue light that enveloped him once again.

"So what if you have the Three Heavenly Swords? Don't even think about killing me!!"

With double protection, the black-clad warrior from the Qingyin Sect finally calmed his panicked mind.

(End of this chapter)