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Chapter 548

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Sword Duel on the River

Long Chen revealed a murderous look at Qin Zide and the other two.

Just as he stepped into the river, the entire river began to boil like boiling water …

The boiling water extended all the way to the middle of the mountain range. Everywhere it passed, it was the same.

Hiss!

Qin Zide and the other two's eyes narrowed, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Liu Wuqiu stared at Long Chen, and his whole body was filled with fighting spirit. He said in a low voice, "Your Excellency's sword cultivation is so high. I've been here for five years, but I still can't reach this level."

Liu Wuqiu unsheathed his sword, and his whole body's sword intent soared.

Long Chen nodded slightly. This Liu Wuqiu was also someone who had condensed a sword soul.

Liu Wuqiu also stood on the river, and the water beneath his feet rose and fell. His sword pierced through the air, and a wisp of ethereal intent accompanied by vast immortal power swept toward Long Chen.

Long Chen didn't unsheathe his sword, but he still slashed out without hesitation!

The sword was like a rainbow, but Qin Zide and the other two's movements were extremely slow, and they couldn't see anything strange …

However, the water beneath their feet shot up like a fountain, holding them back.

Buzz!

The tide of the river raised a hundred zhang tall wave, and pillars of water rose behind the two. For a moment, it was as if countless tentacles were dancing wildly.

Qin Zide and the other two retreated a hundred steps again, but even so, countless water droplets still splashed on their bodies.

Their faces instantly turned pale, and their faces were filled with horror.

Zhao Shan was even worse. He actually spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was riddled with holes …

It was as if ten thousand swords had pierced through his heart!

Qin Zide and the other two felt a chill in their hearts. They were all in the late stage of the Virtual Immortal Realm, but now they felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Originally, they thought that Long Chen was only relying on the power of his Holy Weapon to contend with them.

But now, it seemed that this wasn't the case.

His battle with Liu Wuqiu alone was enough to make him one of the Heavenly Palace's Star Sons.

Ding Qiu felt that his mouth was dry. He secretly thought that he was extremely lucky to be able to fight with Long Chen today. He swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "This person's sword art is superb, and his fighting power is extremely strong … Can Liu Wuqiu defeat him?"

Qin Zide grunted coldly as a wisp of a fierce expression flashed on his face, and he said in a low voice, "Don't worry. Even though this Liu Wuqiu is ranked at the 3rd position beneath the Sword Saints and is only a little over 40 years old, he possesses a cultivation at the Earthly Immortal Realm … If he attacks with his full strength, then this person will absolutely be no match for him!"

"Moreover, if he loses, there's still Liu Xuan!"

Qin Zide seemed very confident. Ding Qiu and Liu Xuan naturally relaxed when they heard Liu Xuan's name.

Liu Xuan was the first disciple of the Sword Sage, Liu Taixu. He had been cultivating in the Sword Mountain for more than 100 years. His sword cultivation was unprecedented. It was rumored that his cultivation had reached the Earth Celestial Stage's Later Stage.

Reaching the late-stage of the Earth Immortal Realm within a hundred years, even in the tenth heaven, there aren't many people who can do that.

"I think this person's cultivation is at most at the early stage of the Virtual Immortal Realm. Even if his sword cultivation is good, it's impossible for him to defeat Liu Wuqiu, let alone be compared to Liu Xuan …" Zhao Shan said in a low voice.

Just as the few of them were discussing, one figure after another rushed over from the city.

Many people stopped within a thousand meters of the battle between Long Chen and Liu Wuqiu.

"Look, this person is actually competing with Liu Wuqiu. This person's sword hasn't been unsheathed, but he can fight with Liu Wuqiu … There's no doubt that he's holding a Holy Weapon!"

"We've already received news that this person used the power of two swords to cut the Bright Moon Clan into pieces a few days ago. If it's not a Holy Weapon in his hand, what else can it be?"

"A Holy Weapon with a blade. If we enter the Sword Mountain, I don't know if we'll have a chance to obtain this sword!"

Everyone came over, but they felt uneasy in their hearts.

As everyone said, this was the city of the Sword Saints. This was the Sword Mountain where the Sword Saints resided.

If the Sword Saints wanted to take the sword, who could stop them?

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, more than 1,000 people had surrounded Long Chen and Liu Wuqiu within a radius of 10,000 meters.

However, just as the noise gradually rose, the water in the sky poured down in torrents.

Liu Wuqiu slowly descended from the sky, but his face was as pale as paper. He stared at Long Chen and said in a daze, "If I don't use the power of my cultivation at all, and you and I only compete in sword moves … how many moves would you need to defeat me?"

Liu Wuqiu looked at the bloodstain on his right arm, and his mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts.

When he fought with Long Chen, he had only used 50% of his cultivation, and the rest had been sword moves. However, in just 13 moves, he had already been defeated.

Long Chen stared at Liu Wuqiu, and said indifferently, "Three moves is enough!"

As his cultivation gradually recovered, Long Chen had become more and more proficient in the way of the sword from his previous life.

Hua!

The surrounding people were shocked, and for a moment, they all looked at each other in dismay.

"Liu Wuqiu was actually defeated. How is this possible? Liu Wuqiu's master is the Sword Saint Liu Taixu. How could he lose to him!"

"Who is this person? He has a sacred sword, and his cultivation in the way of the sword is superior to Liu Wuqiu's … How could he be a nobody?"

"Although this person won, his words are too arrogant. If he didn't have the sacred sword, could he really defeat Liu Wuqiu? He even said that if they competed in sword moves, three moves would be enough … "

"Liu Wuqiu has always been an easy-going person. This time, he must have held back, and this person took advantage of the loophole."



Everyone fiercely shook their heads, and discussed animatedly. It was obvious that they didn't want the third disciple of the Sword Saint of Sword Mountain to be defeated like this.

However, although their mouths were full of ridicule, no one dared to take a step forward.

Not to mention that he had defeated Liu Wuqiu, the sacred sword in his hand was unavoidably terrifying.

Sometimes, the more people there were, the more cowardly they would become.

Everyone wanted to obtain the sacred sword, but no one was willing to take the risk of being the first to make a move.

Long Chen didn't care about the surrounding people, and only stared at Liu Wuqiu, and said, "Your master carved it on Sword Mountain, in the Heavenly Sword Cave?"

Liu Wuqiu, who still had some lingering fear of Long Chen's sword moves, suddenly froze when he heard Long Chen's words.

The Heavenly Sword Cave was a cave on Sword Mountain that was personally opened by Liu Taixu. Except for the three of them, almost no one knew about it. How could Long Chen know about it?

Could it be that he really knew his master?

Liu Wuqiu couldn't help but doubt, and then shook his head, thinking that it was impossible. The Sword Saint Liu Taixu hadn't left Sword Mountain for four hundred years, and Long Chen probably hadn't even reached fifty years of age.

Liu Wuqiu murmured, "Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow caves, I also don't know where my master is, but in two days, he will come out to practice his sword."

As his voice fell, he turned to look at Qin Zide and the other two on the side.

Liu Wuqiu's sword-like eyebrows wrinkled, and he said in a low voice, "I can't take this person down, but I definitely won't let you see my senior brother."

"Get down the mountain quickly, or don't blame my sword for being merciless!"

Qin Zide took a deep look at Liu Wuqiu, and then glanced at Long Chen. He didn't answer, but turned to leave.

However, just as he took two steps, he saw Long Chen standing in front of them.

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