On the Douluo Continent of that day, Sword Dao Chenxin stood foremost at the pinnacle of the sword dao.
Though the Qian Family was also renowned for its swordsmanship, every generation of its leaders cultivated through the Angel God's blessings and devoted very little time to honing their sword techniques.
Qian Daoliu, for instance, had reached rank ninety-nine largely thanks to the aid of his divine trials. Had he relied on himself alone, he likely would not have measured up.
The only pity was that the Sword Dao Chen Clan had dwindled until Sword Dao Chenxin alone remained.
Had Qin Yuan lived in the era when Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen rose to prominence, he might have witnessed the true ultimate realm of the sword dao.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Back Mountain.
Qin Yuan and Sword Dao Chenxin kept the intensity of their exchange under control, making sure they did not cause too great a disturbance.
When powerful fighters clashed, an ambush by another powerful fighter was what they feared most.
They had to devote themselves entirely to the battle. An equally powerful fighter hiding nearby could easily launch a successful sneak attack.
After all, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had built its fortune on commerce. Though its headquarters lay outside Heaven Dou City, several major trade routes ran nearby, with countless merchants coming and going. A fierce clash would inevitably make people think the sect was under attack.
Someone with ulterior motives might seize the opportunity to lurk in the shadows and wait for a chance to strike.
This was only a sparring match. Neither of them wanted unexpected trouble.
After several dozen exchanges, Sword Dao Chenxin had come to appreciate the power of endless blade intent.
Once unleashed, this endless blade intent would linger in