You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts

Chapter 687 302: Why Should I Have to Pay?

"Reaching the pinnacle, possessing divine skills, truly worthy of being one of the Three Wonders of the Golden Era of Tang, the Sword Master."

Using the Celestial Eye, Ye Qingzhou glimpsed those passionate years buried in the torrent of history, allowing his Sword Intent to penetrate the barrier of time and resonate with the unparalleled swordsmen of the past, benefiting greatly from it.

"Three billion, at least it wasn't wasted."

"Was the original owner of this wooden box really Sword Saint Pei Min?"

"Yes."

"Why don't I feel anything?"

Xu Yuebing reached out and touched the wooden box, but felt nothing in response.

Ye Qingzhou laughed and said, "You only learned the Heart Sword Secret Technique and haven't mastered the advanced Celestial Tier Technique, so you can't glimpse the River of Time. It's said that Divine Feather Sword Emperor has a cultivation technique called 'One Inch of Time,' which also involves the Great Dao of Time. Once you learn it, you'll be able to perceive the traces of history that once existed."

"Able to see through time?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Yuebing was stunned. Such a level of martial technique is unknown even to most Martial Arts Families, yet Ye Qingzhou spoke of it as if it were common knowledge.

"Where did you learn about these things?"

"When you can also Divine Travel in the Void and enter the Spiritual Realm, naturally you'll learn these mysteries of the world. To the Heavenly Dao, they're never secrets."

These secrets were naturally learned by Ye Qingzhou during his travels in the Spiritual Realm, with some ancient secrets learned through conversations with the Cyan Emperor and other Ancient Emperors.

And the cultivation technique 'One Inch of Time' is a legacy left by Divine Feather Sword Emperor, prepared for Xu Yuebing and Xu Yunxi, and Ye Qingzhou can easily request it on their behalf.

However, Xu Yuebing currently lacks the cultivation to comprehend it, so he hadn't fetched it for her.

As the crowning treasure, after the wooden box containing the Grass Saint's True Trace was sold, the appeal of the remaining items sharply declined, ending the auction swiftly.

Leaving the box, Ye Qingzhou and Xu Yuebing met Zhuang Zekuun in the long corridor outside, appearing as they exited their own rooms.

One of Zhuang Zekuun's followers whispered in his ear, prompting Zhuang Zekuun to look at Ye Qingzhou sharply, full of malicious intent.

The result was nothing happened to Ye Qingzhou, but Zhuang Zekuun suddenly went blank, as if his Celestial Spirit had been blown away, causing him to fall back in pain and faint in an instant.

"President Zhuang!"

"President Zhuang, are you alright? President Zhuang?"

Zhuang Zekuun's bodyguards and followers quickly became frantic, calling for an ambulance.

"Hmm?"

An elderly companion glanced at Zhuang Zekuun with a serious expression, "The mind dissipated sinisterly, such viciousness, truly arrogant."

He stepped in front of Ye Qingzhou, "Halt!"

"What, do you have a problem?"

Ye Qingzhou looked leisurely at the elder, who sported an Eight-Character Moustache, appearing quite authoritative.

With just a glance, Ye Qingzhou identified him as a Martial Arts Grandmaster at the Heaven-Ascending Fourth Layer Realm.

The elder's cultivation was unimpressive, full of stale aura, like a skeleton in a tomb, having lost the enterprising spirit of a true master, giving Ye Qingzhou no interest in a confrontation.

The elder, however, did not regard Ye Qingzhou, his face clouded as he accused by flaunting age, "Young man, such abilities, yet so reckless, do you think Xiangjiang has nobody? Tell me, who is your master, otherwise today I won't avoid teaching you a lesson on behalf of your elders."

"What, you want to stand up for that loser?"

Facing the elder, Ye Qingzhou's gaze shifted to Zhuang Zekuun, "He's not even a professional martial artist, yet dared to show hostility towards me, hence why he was struck by my Intent Precedes Action Heart Sword."

"So what?"

The elder showed disdain, clearly unwilling to reason at all.

He clenched his five fingers into a fist, instantly True Qi erupted between his fingers, causing the ground to rumble, "Kid, dare to harm the Golden Crow Association's guest in my presence, truly ignorant of the height of heaven and earth."

Boom~

A punch was thrown, the force whistling, the True Qi transforming into thunder and storm, surging towards Ye Qingzhou.

Ye Qingzhou first shielded Xu Yuebing behind him, then joined his fingers as a sword, slicing forward, a peerlessly sharp Sword Qi tore through the storm, shattered the thunder, and slashed towards the elder.

The clashing sword sound erupted like thunder next to the elder's ears, and the continuous mental warnings startled him: "This young man has such Swordsmanship Cultivation despite his youth!"

Zeng~

Stepping off the ground, the elder spun to evade the approaching Sword Qi.

But the wall behind him suffered, directly slashed by Ye Qingzhou, leaving a long several-meter gash in the wall.

"Take my palm!"

The elder spread his arms wide, stepping up the wall to rise into the air, as if walking on flat ground, arriving at Ye Qingzhou's left side, delivering a palm strike to his temple.

Amidst his palm, winds surged and clouds rolled, lightning flashed ominously, condensing countless thunderbolts within an inch, said to be indestructible, immense in might.

Boom Boom Boom~

The wall crumbled, leaving Ye Qingzhou and the elder battling on the street outside, their confrontation quickly capturing the city's attention.

The elder grew increasingly disadvantaged as they fought, also increasingly astonished, "This person, so young, with such cultivation, who is he?"

Exchanging several blows, the elder started to regret.

Initially, he had underestimated Ye Qingzhou due to his youth, but now, upon truly fighting, he realized Ye Qingzhou had concealed his aura and hidden his cultivation.

Furious, the elder fumed internally, scolding wildly, "Dammit, if you're a Martial Arts Grandmaster, you should've said so! Playing a pig to eat a tiger, too cunning!"