After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

"System, scan this Grandmaster for me."

[Qi Wen, a Grandmaster, was the sworn brother of the King of Donghai in the past, one of the Three Heroes of Donglu, and once served as the Imperial Tutor. His Qingping Sword technique was unparalleled, and he was one of the strongest swordsmen in the world, with few able to surpass him...]

The system provided a long list of evaluations for Chen Futu.

It can be said that Qi Wen's life was quite legendary. When the King of Donghai was killed, Qi Wen did not take action because he had served as the Imperial Tutor of the Great Qian Dynasty. Moreover, because the court killed his sworn brother, the King of Donghai, he stayed away from the center of power in the Great Qian Dynasty and stayed in the Peach Blossom Forest to guard the graves of his wife and children.

The fight broke out when the Grand Wizard went to the Peach Blossom Forest to dig up the He family's money.

While Chen Futu was pondering, Liu Longyue had already rushed out with her sword.

The high priest was shocked to see this and shouted, "Don't come any closer!"

"Great Wizard, how are you?" Liu Longyue asked anxiously, her eyes reddening.

Qi Wen sheathed his Qingping Sword and looked at the group of uninvited guests. Finally, his gaze fell on Chen Futu. Chen Futu felt uncomfortable under the old man's stare. He forced himself to clasp his hands and said, "Senior, there's no need to shout and kill. We've already left the Peach Blossom Forest."

Qi Wen stroked his slightly graying beard, his expression silent. "I've seen you before. You are the heir of the Prince of Zhenbei."

"Are you implying, senior, that you saw me when you killed my scout?"

“That’s right. The Peach Blossom Forest is a forbidden area, and no one is allowed to enter without permission. I killed the scout who killed the prince because I was acting in accordance with my own will.”

Qiwen is not as cold-hearted as the legends say; at least for now, he is willing to communicate.

Chen Futu said irritably, "Senior, are you going to oppose my Northern Frontier?"

"Without rules, there can be no order. If the Crown Prince's people break the rules, they should be punished. Just like when someone tried to assassinate the Crown Prince in the Northern Frontier, the Crown Prince did not tolerate them either."

Qi Wen, carrying a long sword on his back, gracefully arrived at the front of the battle.

Upon seeing this, Guan Yu, Dian Wei, and An Jingsi immediately held their breath and prepared for battle, while Liu Longyue took the opportunity to help the Grand Wizard retreat from the battle.

The high priest asked weakly, "Why has the young master come?"

“It was I who begged him…” Liu Longyue replied with a bitter smile. The Grand Wizard sighed sadly, “You’ve harmed him. This man is a Grandmaster. These people from the Northern Frontier are probably no match for him.”

"Don't worry, since the young master dared to come, it means he has the confidence."

Liu Longyue didn't know why she trusted Chen Futu so blindly, as if there was nothing in this world that Chen Futu couldn't do.

“Senior, why not give this young master some face today and let the great wizard and his party go?”

Chen Futu rode forward, his hand reaching to his waist, where a golden Desert Eagle was tucked into his clothes.

Qi Wen looked him up and down for a moment, then said coldly, "Your Highness is renowned throughout the world, but unfortunately, he has no influence over Peach Blossom Forest. How can I give you face?"

"Hehe, senior is truly ruthless. Then let me tell you, it was I who asked the Grand Wizard to bring out my wealth. Your opponent is me." Chen Futu directly stated his purpose.

Qi Wen immediately narrowed his eyes. "In that case, I beg you, Your Highness, to spare my life."

"presumptuous!"

An Jingsi was furious. He urged Hong Shou to step forward and raised Yu Wangshuo in his hand. "Hmph, how dare a madman of the martial world disrespect my sworn brother? If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will chop off your head!"

"So it's General An. I've long admired your name. It's a pity you're no match for me."

"court death!"

An Jingsi went straight for it, his Red Hunt was as fast as lightning, and his Yu Wang Shuo was as powerful as thunder.

Given his strength, such a rapid attack would have instantly killed an ordinary grandmaster. However, Qi Wen simply stood there, his body motionless, and with a wave of his hand and a sword, he blocked Yu Wang Shuo's domineering impact. Strands of qi spread out from the two of them.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

"So strong!"

Guan Xing's face grew increasingly pale.

There are only a handful of grandmasters in the world, and this extraordinary article is definitely one of the most powerful combatants of our time.

Qi Wen stood still, his sword pointing at Yu Wangshuo, and smiled, "General An is quite strong, but it's a pity that he only knows how to use brute force. In the end, he can only roam the battlefield, but he can't compete with me."

"Come again!"

An Jingsi refused to believe in bad luck and attacked repeatedly. He wielded the heavy Yuwang Shuo with great force, the tip of the spear blooming like a pear blossom and moving as fast as a blur. But no matter how he attacked, he could not even touch the hem of Qiwen's clothes. Qiwen dodged and weaved in a small space, leaving him with no way to use his strength.

"My lord, this old man is a bit strange. Let me join in."

Dian Wei gripped his twin halberds tightly, his fighting spirit soaring.

Guan Yu stroked his long beard, his phoenix eyes half-closed, revealing a murderous intent.

"hold on."

Chen Futu didn't believe the gap was that big. An Jingsi was, after all, one of the top generals in history. How could he not be able to meet this old man?

The saying "No king surpasses Xiang Yu, no general surpasses Li Keqiang" is not just empty boasting.

As he spoke, An Jingsi roared and unleashed his full power, his aura surging dramatically, his eyes glowing with a blood-red light, and in an instant, his surging blood energy could be clearly felt spreading rapidly within a radius of 100 square kilometers.

"kill!"

With his next strike, Yu Wangshuo's attack speed soared to its limit, and a loud bang erupted as he fired the first shot.

This time, Qiwen did not dodge. He parried with his Qingping Sword and was knocked back three or four steps by the force before he regained his footing.

Qi Wen raised an eyebrow. "As expected of the Crown Prince's top general, he certainly has the ability."

An Jingsi, trying to embolden Yu Wangshuo, tightened the reins and sneered, "I don't think you're anything special either. Grandmaster? That's just bragging, isn't it?"

“You brat, you dare to speak so arrogantly. I will kill you today as a warning to the world.”

Qi Wen made a graceful move, and the Qingping Sword seemed to transform into dozens of swords in his hand, attacking like a dense rain of swords. Chen Futu watched in horror, secretly thinking, "System, don't tell me this old man is a cultivator?"

[This world is a martial arts plane, where immortality does not exist. Qi Wen, as a grandmaster, has mastered swordsmanship. Combined with his inner energy, the sword moves he unleashes inevitably have a touch of fantasy.]

"So his sword started shining brightly?"

[Once the host's strength is sufficient, this can also be done.]

"What is sword power?"

Every master of a particular path possesses a domain, which consists of three types: intent, momentum, and spirit. Qi Wen is at the second stage, momentum, which signifies the mastery of sword momentum.

"So the ruthless sword intent you mentioned before was something that came under the sword's momentum?"

[That's right, host, you still need to work harder. Remember, there are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding.]

The system rambled on and on, but in short, sword intent is nothing compared to sword momentum.

What level is An Jingsi at?

[Minor Mastery of Spear Technique]

"Hmph, it seems Jing Si really can't beat this old Deng."

Since that's the case, there's no need to waste time. Chen Futu looked at Guan Yu and Dian Wei, "You two go together and take him down."

"Here!"

The two generals received their orders and rode out into battle.

Dian Wei roared, his twin halberds sweeping down upon him.

Qi Wen quickly swung his sword to block, and caught it steadily.

Dian Wei exclaimed in astonishment, "This is bizarre! This is damn bizarre!"

Why is this old man so strong despite his thin build?