Qingfeng Temple.
"Wandering martial artist Tao Xuehai challenges Formless Sword Lin Hui, master of Qingfeng Temple, today. I ask the master not to hold back in his instruction. These three Heart-Congealing Red Sun Pills shall serve as the stakes. Whether the master wins or loses, these pills will be gifted to Qingfeng Temple."
On the training ground, a man in a dark blue cloak stood with a curved saber in hand, followed by a medicine-bearing boy. Though hundreds from Qingfeng Temple had gathered to watch, his expression did not change and his heart did not race as he boldly declared his challenge to Lin Hui.
Many disciples nearby crowded over to watch the excitement. Ever since Lin Hui had displayed his strength several times, the name of his Formless Sword had grown ever more resounding, spreading throughout the surrounding Outer Cities.
As a result, more and more challengers had been drawn in.
Many of them were new martial artists hoping to make a name for themselves by stepping on the Formless Sword's reputation. A small number, however, possessed genuine skill. To show goodwill, they would even cater to Lin Hui's tastes and offer precious Potency Medicine as stakes.
So much so that some people had gradually begun privately calling Lin Hui's Formless Sword the Formless Potency Sword.
Now that Tao Xuehai had issued his challenge, countless disciples who had already been bored out of their minds immediately surrounded the area.
"What's your cultivation? You actually dare challenge our temple master? Don't you know that even Zhou Tian Martial Persons can only fight our master to a draw?" a loud-voiced female disciple called out.
"My master has naturally reached the consummation of internal force. He has traveled here from a distant town, hoping to use the pressure of trials and challenges