(Thanks to the "Cold Old Wolf" for the tip)
The battle of the Sword Masters was a big event. Once the news spread, it immediately attracted countless swordsmen from far away. Their goal was to see the battle between the Gold Fragment Sword Master and the Wild Dragon Sword Master.
What was a Sword Master?
A Sword Master who had reached the Qi Hai Realm, and his understanding of Sword Force had reached perfection. His use of Sword Force was unparalleled, and his sword arts were earth-shattering. He was a Sword Master.
"The battle between the Gold Fragment Sword Master and the Wild Dragon Sword Master will be at the White Cliff Valley. This valley is coincidentally on my path. Although there is a slight deviation, it is not a big problem." Chu Mu thought to himself as he hurried.
In order to watch the battle between the two Sword Masters, he sped up and slightly adjusted his path.
Other than Chu Mu, there were a large number of swordsmen hurrying on their way. Sometimes, Chu Mu would hear the contents of their conversations. Their destination was White Rock Valley, and their goal was to watch the fight between the two great Sword Masters.
Why were the two Sword Masters fighting?
This was something Chu Mu didn't know. A Sword Hero's strength was too powerful. It was fine if they didn't fight, but once they did, they would definitely attract a lot of attention. Therefore, there were very few fights between Sword Heroes, let alone life and death.
The reason for the battle was not what the swordsmen cared about. What they really cared about was what kind of enlightenment and improvement they could gain from watching the battle between the two Sword Masters. At the very least, it would be another topic for them to talk about.
The White Cliff Valley was an unknown valley. It did not occupy a large area, but this time, it became famous because the two Sword Masters had chosen it as the location for their battle.
When Chu Mu arrived at the White Cliff Valley, there were already many swordsmen gathered there. Some were in groups of three to five, and some were in groups of ten. Only a few were alone.
Looking down from above, the entire White Cliff Valley looked like a hollow cone. The area of the valley was only a few thousand square meters. There were many white rocks, and no trees or flowers. It was said that the battle between the Gold Fragment Sword Master and the Wild Dragon Sword Master was in the White Cliff Valley.
If one wanted to watch the battle between the two Sword Masters, entering the valley was obviously not a good idea. Not to mention whether or not the two Sword Masters would allow people to enter the valley, just the battle between the two Sword Masters would cause sword Qi to run rampant. Staying in the valley would be a great danger to one's life.
Therefore, the best place to watch the battle was around the White Cliff Valley. However, the White Cliff Valley was much smaller than the other valleys. The edge of the valley could only hold a few thousand people at most, and there were tens of thousands of swordsmen who came to watch the battle. This meant that most of the swordsmen could not stand at the front line to watch the battle between the two Sword Masters.
As everyone knew, it was best to watch from the front line. You could see more clearly and comprehensively. Naturally, if you could comprehend something, it would be more helpful.
All of the swordsmen understood this. Thus, the people who had arrived first hurriedly chose to stand or sit at the front line.
Chu Mu glanced around and saw a position on the front line. His figure flashed and appeared there before he sat down.
"It's him. That guy who looks like a savage."
When Chu Mu appeared at the front line of the White Cliff Valley, a low voice sounded in his ear. He casually glanced around and saw five familiar faces. Weren't they the five swordsmen he had met in the ancient temple earlier?
It seemed that these five guys had arrived earlier than him and had also occupied the front line positions.
"One person actually dares to occupy the front line position. He will definitely be chased away later. If he doesn't know what's good for him, he might even lose his life."
The five people's words did not cause Chu Mu to have any thoughts. Instead, he shifted his gaze to other places. With a glance, he saw more and more swordsmen rushing over to occupy the front line positions.
Then, he shifted his gaze to the valley.
The distance between his position and the valley was about a hundred meters. It was a relatively safe distance. If there was any sword Qi, he could easily avoid it.
Looking down from above, he could see everything in the valley clearly. It was really the best place to watch the battle.
"Get lost. This position is mine."
"You're the one who needs to get lost."
"Then you can go die."
As soon as the words were spoken, the sword Qi spread out. Sword Light flashed and collided.
Many swordsmen's gazes were attracted. Some were slightly startled, while others had smiles on their faces.
At this time, the front line positions in the valley were almost fully occupied. The few remaining positions immediately caused many swordsmen to fight for them.
For this reason, these swordsmen even drew their swords and fought, wanting to spill blood.
"If you want to fight, go to the side. Don't get in our way. Otherwise, we don't mind killing both of you." Some swordsmen who were affected were angry and threatened. For a moment, murderous aura filled the air. The atmosphere became very tense, like a taut string.
As the murderous aura spread out, the surroundings suddenly quieted down. The swordsmen were all on alert, their eyes flashing.
Behind them, more and more swordsmen arrived. When they saw that the front line positions were all occupied, they immediately frowned. Their eyes flashed with a sharp light. Their gazes seemed to be solid as they slowly scanned the swordsmen on the front line, like hunters looking for prey.
The sharpness of his gaze immediately caused some of the weaker swordsmen to tremble uncontrollably when he looked at their backs. They were extremely nervous, afraid that they would be chosen and become a target. When that time came, they probably wouldn't have much ability to fight back.
However, some things could not be avoided. Some of the weaker swordsmen were indeed targeted.
Chu Mu saw with his own eyes that many of the swordsmen who had already taken the front line positions were chased away. In the face of the difference in strength, they did not dare to say anything. They could only sullenly give up their positions.
Unfortunately, the five swordsmen that Chu Mu had encountered in the ancient temple were also targeted. They had originally planned on resisting, but in the end, the four swordsmen's sword Qi had all reached the Great Perfection of the Qi Transformation Realm. All of their sword Qi undulations were powerful, causing their expressions to change drastically. In the end, they had no choice but to give up their positions and obediently retreat.
"I want your position," a cold voice rang out from behind Chu Mu, bringing with it a sharp pressure.
Chu Mu was slightly startled. So he had also been targeted. The five swordsmen who had been chased away were very close to him. As a result, some of them revealed gloating smiles. It was as if they wanted to see others suffer in order to feel better.
"I think you've chosen the wrong person," Chu Mu replied softly without even turning his head.
"I'll count to three. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being merciless." The swordsman behind Chu Mu did not move at all. His voice became even colder and sharper. He gripped the hilt of his sword and pulled it out slightly. A sharp coldness spread out.
"One … Two …" The person actually began to count.
"You disciples of the Moro Sword Sect really are a disgrace. You only dare to pick on those poor swordsmen."
Before he could say "three," someone immediately interjected with a hint of mockery.
Only then did Chu Mu realise that the person who had threatened him was a disciple of the Moro Sword Sect. However, so what if he was a disciple of the Moro Sword Sect? He could feel the ripples of his aura. He was only a Great Perfection of the Qi Transformation Realm swordsman. He had not reached the peak yet.
"We disciples of the Moro Sword Sect have always done as we please," the person replied coldly. This person coldly replied. Immediately, the word "three" left his mouth. Seeing that Chu Mu still hadn't moved, his right hand moved and a sonorous sound rang out. A sharp sword was unsheathed and the sword light condensed into a waterfall that pierced towards Chu Mu's back like a rainbow.
No wonder he was a disciple of the Moro Sword Sect. He could attack a stranger so viciously.
This sword was too fast and too sudden. At such a close distance, everyone's expression changed slightly. At the same time, a smile of pity or bloodlust appeared on their faces. It was as if they could see the poor swordsman being pierced through by this sword. Blood splattered across the sky.
The disciple of the Moro Sword Sect also widened his eyes, and a sharp killing intent flickered in his eyes. His expression became ferocious and bloodthirsty. Suddenly, his sword missed, and the sharp sword Qi immediately pierced a hole in the ground, sending dirt flying everywhere.
Before he could react, he vaguely saw a trace of disbelief appear on the faces of the others. In the next moment, he felt a slight sharpness approaching him.
Chu Mu's figure appeared on the left side of the Moro Sword Sect disciple unsheathed his Rapid Sky Sword.
The Moro Sword Sect disciple only felt the sharpness approaching him like lightning. For a moment, his scalp went numb. The sharpness of the sharpness made his skin feel like it was being torn apart.
At that moment, he hated himself for not being faster, for not being able to move faster.
No matter what, the moment he drew his sword and stabbed at Chu Mu, his fate was already decided. He was dead for sure.
Without using any sword techniques, only the Sword Qi of the Heaven's Origin Sword and the concept of tearing had been infused into the sword. The Rapid Sky Sword stabbed out like a bolt of lightning before being sheathed again.
Chu Mu's figure turned in the air and miraculously returned to his original spot. He sat down in the exact same spot as before.
In the next moment, the Moro Sword Sect disciple's eyes suddenly widened. His eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets. His mouth was wide open as well, as if he was about to make a sound. But before he could make a sound, there was a hissing sound. A stream of blood shot out from his throat like an arrow.
In the next moment, the Moro Sword Sect disciple's entire body began to tremble violently. He could no longer hold his sword and it fell to the ground with a clang. Immediately afterwards, his body slowly fell backwards. With a thump, he kicked up a cloud of dust.
Life and death in a single moment!
Everyone was stunned. A few seconds later, when they looked at Chu Mu again, their gazes were filled with reverence and shock. They did not dare to underestimate him at all.
Some of the swordsmen who had also chosen Chu Mu as a target hurriedly dismissed that thought. They still could not figure out how to deal with the attack just then. It was just too fast. If they were in his shoes, they would have been killed in a single strike as well.
"Your strength is indeed unexpected, but you actually killed a disciple of my Moro Sword Sect. From now on, you will be someone that my Moro Sword Sect must kill."
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