Sword Saint Duel
The day of the sword dance is also the day when the Sword Saint comes out of seclusion. It is a grand event in the entire tenth heaven.
The people who gathered in Sword Saint City today are all masters of the tenth heaven, including many Heavenly Palace Stars.
Above the Sword Mountain, the Sword River stretched for a long time.
The two sides of the Sword River were crowded with people, and everyone had a sword at their waist!
"Rumble!"
The earth shook, and an old man with black hair and a white beard stepped on a long sword, standing between heaven and earth like a light rainbow.
The moment the old man appeared, everyone in the Sword Mountain and even the Sword Saint City bowed respectfully.
However, the old man's eyes were as deep as the starry sky, turning a blind eye to everyone.
If one looked carefully, they would find that the old man's black hair was tied into nine long braids.
A cool breeze blew past, and wherever the long hair passed, there were bursts of light that pierced through the void. It was extremely terrifying …
After looking at the old man's head, one's gaze was immediately attracted by his eyes. His eyes were black and without any white, as if they were the eternal night.
Without these two points, one might think that he was just an old man next door.
Lips that were not thick or thin, a slightly sunken nose bridge, not many wrinkles, not too long or short, and his clothes were neat and tidy …
However, such a person was enough to make the Lord of the Nether Ghost of the tenth heaven respect him.
The name of the Sword Saint is not a realm.
Those who have reached the pinnacle are called saints!
The sword light under the old man's feet dissipated, then turned into thousands of blue raindrops and fell into the Sword River.
The Sword River rose, and the sword blade condensed.
Liu Taixu didn't say a word from beginning to end. Countless powerhouses watched, but no one dared to make the slightest sound.
However, just as the sword river condensed to a hundred feet, Liu Taixu's pitch-black eyebrows furrowed tightly.
He frowned, but the surroundings became more and more quiet, and even the sound of heartbeats disappeared.
Liu Taixu murmured. "Who moved the Sword River? Xuan 'er, your Sword Dao cultivation has improved again. "
Liu Xuan, Liu Wuqiu, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man were standing at the source of the Sword River. At this moment, hearing this, their expressions immediately became extremely respectful.
Liu Xuan took a deep look at Long Chen. He rose into the air and cupped his fists. "My sword soul doesn't have this ability yet. I'm unable to guide Master's sword power …"
"Is that Wu Qiu?" Liu Taixu asked.
Liu Wuqiu shook his head and didn't say anything.
Liu Taixu never liked to talk too much.
Liu Wuqiu had been Liu Taixu's disciple for dozens of years, but he had barely spoken a thousand sentences with Liu Taixu.
In the past, when Liu Taixu came out of seclusion, he never said a word. Today was an exception.
When many people's eyes fell on Long Chen, Liu Taixu gradually looked at Long Chen.
However, a scene that left everyone dumbfounded appeared. They saw Long Chen take a step forward and actually soar into the air. His hands were behind his back, and his long robe fluttered in the wind, but there was a sense of elegance about him.
Hiss!
There was an uproar from all directions. Everyone was staring at Long Chen.
The silence from before was broken in an instant …
"Who, who is this person … He actually dares to be so rude to Senior Sword Saint. Does he want to die?"
"You still don't know, right? This person is Long Chen, who crossed over from the Ancient Desolate Land a few days ago. However, he's just a Virtual Immortal. How dare he act so recklessly!"
"What is this kid trying to do? He's actually flying towards Senior Sword Saint."
…
Everyone was shocked. Such disrespect to the Sword Saint. The slightest carelessness would lead to eternal damnation!
Even Liu Xuan and the other two were stunned. They didn't expect Long Chen to suddenly do this.
Liu Xuan's face darkened as he shouted, "Long Chen, quickly retreat!"
However, just as he was about to rush out and stop Long Chen, he saw Liu Taixu gently wave his hand. A faint smile appeared on his face.
He stared at Long Chen as if he wanted to see through Long Chen. When Long Chen was less than ten meters away from him, he nodded slightly and said, "My sword river is for you to use?"
Long Chen didn't say anything. He waved the sword in his right hand before unsheathing it. Almost half of the sword light formed by Liu Taixu's sword river landed in front of Long Chen's sword.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but break out in cold sweat for Long Chen … He actually dared to snatch a sword from the Sword Saint!
"Not bad, not bad!"
However, Liu Taixu's starry black eyes seemed to flash as he praised Long Chen.
Long Chen stared at Liu Taixu. His heart couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation.
Liu Taixu had once walked out of this sword mountain for Long Chen …
That day, he'd fought more than ten Sovereigns with one sword. In the end, Long Chen had died, and he'd broken his sword and fled in defeat.
Liu Taixu, a Sword Saint!
However, he was a lonely person. He'd never had a woman by his side in his life. He'd only had many disciples to accompany him.
He'd only take in three disciples each time, and he'd take them as his foster sons.
When the three of them reached the peak of Sword Dao, he'd kick them out of the sword mountain. Every time one of them died, he'd take in another foster son to make up the number of three.
Long Chen still didn't know the reason for this. In his heart, Liu Taixu was an old man who protected his children …
In his previous life, if he hadn't already taken in Liu Xuan and the other two as his disciples, he wouldn't have made an exception to take in Long Chen as his disciple.
However, because of this, he'd discussed the sword with Long Chen for more than twenty years. In the end, they'd become like a teacher, a friend, and a foe.
In the final battle, he'd even stepped out of the sword mountain for him to fight against the Sovereigns of Ten Directions Heaven …
"Why have you come here?" Liu Taixu stared at Long Chen. He seemed to be somewhat interested in him.
Saints had always been lonely.
To be able to capture Sword River from his hands, this person's Sword Dao cultivation was clearly extraordinary. He was naturally very interested.
This scene seemed to reappear in his previous life. Long Chen instinctively said, "To discuss the sword!"
To discuss the sword!
He wanted to discuss the sword with Sword Saint Liu Taixu!
Long Chen's words shocked everyone and caused a huge uproar.
"Did I hear wrongly? He wants to discuss the sword with Sword Saint Liu Taixu!"
"He's playing to the gallery. I think this person's Sword Dao isn't bad, but how can it be compared to Senior Liu Taixu? It's ridiculous!"
On the sword mountain, only Sword Saints danced with their swords. Everyone watched the Sword Dao, but no one dared to speak up …
However, today, someone stepped forward to discuss the sword!
When the words "discuss the sword" came out, Liu Taixu seemed to be slightly taken aback. Then, he couldn't help but tremble. His eyes suddenly became as sharp as a sword.
He raised his head and laughed. No one had ever seen Sword Saint Liu Taixu like this.
"Good, good, good! Today, I'll discuss the sword with you … "
Liu Taixu's "good" three times in a row stunned Liu Xuan and the others. They looked at each other. In their hearts, they took Long Chen a little more seriously. However, it was only a little more. As for the outcome, they never thought about it.
In this world, no one could beat Liu Taixu in Sword Dao.
Because he was a Sword Saint!
A Sword Dao Saint!
Long Chen also smiled. He didn't come today just to discuss the sword. He also wanted to break Liu Taixu's Sword Dao shackles.
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