Follow Me for Ten Years
Feng Qinghou, number one on the Heaven Leaderboard of the Nine Great Empires!
Jian Shisan, number two on the Heaven Leaderboard!
Long Chen, number three on the Heaven Leaderboard!
They attracted everyone's attention as they stood on the stage. Who would have thought that they would choose to step down from the stage after receiving the Immortal Writ of Ascension?
Long Chen's eyes flashed as he stared at Jian Shisan. "You can't beat me, so why waste your Sword Dao …"
Long Chen's words caused an uproar among the crowd.
Jian Shisan held a sword at the age of five and comprehended Sword Intent at the age of ten. His Sword Dao had reached perfection, and he was considered a genius of the Sword Dao in the Da Qian Empire. Although Long Chen's combat strength was top-notch, his words were extremely arrogant!
"Do you think that I'm afraid of you just because you have the combat strength of a Void Return cultivator …" Jian Shisan said coldly.
Long Chen shook his head and replied, "Although your cultivation is only at the seventh level of the Soul Transformation Realm, with your understanding of the Sword Dao, I'm sure you won't be afraid of an ordinary Void Return cultivator …"
"But you will still lose to me, because you will lose to my Sword Intent, Sword Technique, and Sword Force!"
Jian Shisan's expression became more and more unsightly. When Long Chen used the Emperor Stage Martial Skill just now, how could he not know that there was a huge gap between their Sword Dao?
But he knew that he could not back down today!
Even if he died …
Otherwise, his Sword Dao would be completely stagnant. He could not back down if he wanted to fight.
He had been waiting for this day for a long time. Today, no matter the outcome, he had to fight!
Long Chen looked at Jian Shisan. After a while, he smiled and nodded slightly. "Since our battle is unavoidable, why don't we bet on something …"
"Bet on what?" Jian Shisan asked subconsciously.
Long Chen smiled. "Today, you and I will compete in three moves: Sword Intent, Sword Force, and Sword Technique. If you beat me in any of these, I will never use a sword again."
"If you lose … You will be my Master and follow me for ten years!"
Long Chen's words stunned Jian Shisan. Then he became furious and shouted, "Fine, I want to see what ability you have to be my Master!"
Long Chen smiled but didn't say anything. The aura around him suddenly dispersed, and the power of his bloodline also dissipated instantly.
He raised the Horned Dragon Sword in front of him and said calmly, "The first move, we will compete with sword intent!"
As soon as Long Chen finished speaking, the sword in his hand slashed down diagonally under the gazes of everyone present. It was extremely flat and seemed as if it didn't have the slightest trace of strength.
However, in the eyes of the many elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, all of them were shocked. Even Jian Shisan, who was in front of Long Chen, stared at the sword in Long Chen's hand before he slowly closed his eyes.
Before Chang Chen's sword fell, Jian Shisan's sword slowly rose …
The movements of the two swords were extremely slow, so slow that everyone felt an incomparable pressure in their hearts.
Clang!
Their swords clashed and scattered upon contact. Waves of sword cries could be heard.
Separate and intersect.
The exchange of blows between the two seemed to be a casual dance, without the slightest bit of power. It was like children playing, but Jian Shisan's forehead was gradually covered with sweat.
Buzz …
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a piece of cloth fell from the sky. Long Chen's long sword had somehow blocked Jian Shisan's long sword and landed on the corner of Jian Shisan's neck.
The blade of the sword did not touch his clothes. A cool breeze brushed past the corner of his clothes, and the area near the blade of the sword seemed to be cut open.
"The first move, sword intent … I've lost!" Jian Shisan said in a low voice.
Long Chen smiled but did not say anything. His body was as calm as the wind and clouds.
Then he slowly removed the long sword in his hand from Jian Shisan's neck and said lightly, "Two more moves."
Jian Shisan snorted coldly. This time, he took the lead with his sword!
This sword, from top to bottom, although there was no spiritual light, it had the power to split Mount Hua. This sword seemed to have no power, but it frightened everyone present and made them subconsciously take a step back.
Looking at this sword, it actually had the power to break the Yellow River's dam and cut the mountains and rivers!
Long Chen nodded slightly. He had to admit that Jian Shisan was really a genius in the Way of the Sword. This was also the reason why Long Chen wanted to take him in.
However, Jian Shisan and Long Chen had little interaction in his previous life. Although they were both in the Wanjian Sect, they didn't know each other.
On the other hand, Jian Shisan died a violent death less than a month after entering the Wanjian Sect. This was also Long Chen's understanding of him in his previous life.
Bang!
Jian Shisan's mighty sword strike was about to land on Long Chen's head, but it was forcefully broken by Long Chen with a light flick.
At the same time, Long Chen's long sword swung, and a medium-sized mountain rock dozens of meters away was instantly broken into pieces.
Hiss!
Many elders in the Wanjian Sect couldn't help but gasp and say in horror, "This guy really didn't use spiritual power just now. He just used his sword to break the rock dozens of meters away!"
"This, this guy … No matter whether he has received the inheritance of others or whether he has been imprisoned, he should still enter the Wanjian Sect!"
"He can only blame himself for offending Qingyun Zi of the Godly Knife Sect. If it weren't for his relationship with the inner gate elder's core disciple, he wouldn't have been targeted this time."
…
Everyone sighed endlessly. The Sword Dao cultivation that Long Chen displayed at this moment was already heaven-defying. Even some elders felt that they were inferior to him.
However, everyone knew that it was impossible for Long Chen to enter the Wanjian Sect. This was because the core disciple, Mo Qian, the core disciple of the inner gate elder, had personally said that he wanted to take his life.
And this Mo Qian was personally promoted by Qingyun Zi from the Yuntian Empire and adopted as his son.
…
On the other side, Long Chen ignored the shocked gazes of the crowd and looked at Jian Shisan with blazing eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Do you still want to compete with the third move?"
Jian Shisan's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't stop breathing heavily. The joints of his long sword had turned white from overexertion.
Ever since he started practicing swordsmanship, no one had ever suppressed him in swordsmanship … Moreover, it was someone younger than him!
"Compete! Sword of Eight Desolation! "
Jian Shisan seemed to have gone crazy as he displayed his strongest sword move. He knew that this was his last chance. If his sword move was defeated, then he would lose completely.
However, he immediately fell into despair. Under everyone's gazes, Long Chen was still as calm as ever, as if his sword move was childish in front of Long Chen.
A casual attack was easily defeated …
Ka ka.
The long sword in Jian Shisan's hand flew out. He had lost, lost completely!
"I, Jian Shisan, have lost, but I, Jian Shisan, will never become a disciple of a young man like you. Even if I die, I will never do it!"
As Jian Shisan's voice fell, his hand moved and the long sword on the ground fell towards his neck.
Beside Jian Shisan, Marquis Feng's expression changed. Everything that had happened was too fast for him to react. It was too late for him to stop it.
Long Chen saw this scene and gave a cold snort. He stabbed out with his sword, and the golden light on it surged like a tide.
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