Day by day, Chen Huang's body gradually recovered to the level of a normal person, and he became more and more familiar with the basic swordsmanship. He felt progress every day, which made Chen Huang very motivated.
At the same time, Chen Zong also felt that he had improved. While he was teaching Chen Huang basic sword skills, he was also sorting out his own sword skills and figuring out how to express them more clearly and intuitively. He had improved imperceptibly.
The basic swordsmanship was the foundation of all swordsmanship. Other more advanced moves were all evolved from the basic swordsmanship.
The more Chen Zong practiced the basic swordsmanship, the more he felt that it was mysterious and profound, as if he had achieved great success.
Teaching swordsmanship was like sorting out one's own swordsmanship. If at the beginning Chen Zong just wanted to repay a favor, then later on, it was to better understand the sword theory.
"Brother Chen, bad news. Mountain Splitting Blade Liu Tie entered the city this morning," Chen Huang hurriedly said to Chen Zong, looking for him early in the morning. He was not without worry.
Although Chen Zong always had an appearance of not putting it in his eyes, as if he was confident, the Mountain Splitting Blade had been famous for many years and had an illustrious reputation. He was one of the few experts in Long Xuan Country, and his deterrence was extremely strong.
"Let's go," Chen Zong said.
"That's great, Brother Chen. I have already made arrangements. As long as you agree, we can leave Longjiang City without anyone knowing," Chen Huang said immediately.
"Who said I'm leaving?" Chen Zong said neither slowly nor quickly, and walked out of the courtyard with his iron sword.
"Then Brother Chen, you …" Chen Huang was startled, and his face was full of confusion.
"Where is Mountain Splitting Blade now?" Chen Zong asked.
"The Liu family …" Chen Huang answered subconsciously.
"Go to the Liu family," Chen Zong said directly. Chen Huang nodded subconsciously, and then his face changed greatly, and he was extremely shocked.
Not only did he not leave, but he also took the initiative to go to the Liu family to find Mountain Splitting Blade. Was he not looking for death?
In fact, during this period of cultivation, although his body did not change much, Chen Zong's accumulation of sword theory was more profound and profound, and his mastery of swordsmanship was also more brilliant.
Therefore, Chen Zong's strength had increased by quite a bit compared to before.
How strong was the strength of a titled warrior?
Chen Zong did not know, but he wanted to know.
This was a challenge and challenge for him, how could he be afraid?
Since the other party would come to him sooner or later, he would come to him.
If he fought, he would fight!
If he would kill!
Fearless!
Now, Chen Zong was not in a hurry to break through the so-called illusion. Instead, he planned to use this world to further hone himself and accumulate experience. He wanted to go deeper and deeper in the realm of the Illuminating Sword Theory until he reached his limit before seeking a breakthrough.
During this period of time, Chen Zong had discovered something. Although there was no high-level cultivation system in this world, it was very useful for him. He could break free from the shackles of his cultivation base and comprehend the dao of the sword more purely.
Vaguely, Chen Zong felt that the ultimate move that he had always wanted to comprehend and create was gradually beginning to take shape. All that was lacking was the final stroke, an opportunity.
Once the opportunity arrived, success would follow naturally.
Now, he just needed to see if Mountain Splitting Blade Liu Tiezhan was strong enough to give him the opportunity.
"Which way is the Liu family?" Chen Zong asked after he walked out of the restaurant.
"That way." Chen Huang pointed to the right in a daze. He still did not know how to react.
Chen Zong immediately took a step forward. He was two meters away in one step. His speed was fast, and his aura gradually condensed, as if it could pierce the sky.
That shocking aura and sharpness faintly condensed the image of a sword on Chen Zong's body, causing people to feel a chill in their hearts. They couldn't even get close to it. Just looking at it would cause them to feel a piercing pain in their eyes.
Chen Zong was too fast. Even if Chen Huang ran as fast as he could, he could only see his back. Soon, Chen Zong's figure disappeared from his sight.
"Brother Chen." Chen Huang shouted as he ran after him.
"What was that?"
"I don't know."
"It looked like a person."
"No, it looked like a sword."
Chen Zong was so fast that it was unbelievable. In the eyes of ordinary people, he was like a flash of light.
Not long after, Chen Zong suddenly stopped and faced a red door. It was the door of the Liu family mansion.
"Mountain Splitting Blade, come out and meet your death." Chen Zong stood outside the door of the Liu family mansion. His voice was cold and sharp. His shocking aura was like a thunderclap, shaking the surroundings and shocking the passersby.
A banquet was being held in the Liu family mansion. This banquet was naturally held for Mountain Splitting Blade Liu Tiezhan.
"Your Excellency has come all the way from the Royal City. Your presence brings light to our humble dwelling." The head of the Liu Family raised his cup with both hands and said to an old man with a rugged face with a smile. His attitude was somewhat respectful.
Liu Tiezhan was a Martial Warrior. In this era, the status of Martial Warriors had declined greatly. However, Liu Tiezhan was not an ordinary Martial Warrior. He was a Titled Martial Warrior who served the Ming Hou family.
Titled Martial Warrior!
Ming Hou family!
This meant that Liu Tiezhan's status was extraordinary. Compared to the Ming Hou family, the Liu family was like a chicken compared to an eagle. Naturally, they had to curry favor with Liu Tiezhan.
Even if Martial Warriors had declined, their status had always been relative.
Liu Tiezhan calmly accepted the flattery of the Liu family. He always had a habit, and that was to eat a good meal and drink a few bowls of good wine before killing someone.
Of course, this habit was formed after he became a Titled Martial Warrior. Before becoming a Titled Martial Warrior, his status was far from what it was now. He did not have the right to do so.
Just as Liu Tiezhan was enjoying the wine and food prepared by the Liu family, a shout suddenly came from outside. It was like a thunderclap. Liu Tiezhan's face darkened and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
What he hated the most was to be disturbed while he was enjoying his wine and food.
In his fury, Liu Tiezhan slammed the wine bottle into the wooden table, causing the eyelids of everyone in the Liu clan to twitch. Soon after, Liu Tiezhan aggressively lifted his huge black blade and strode out of the Liu clan mansion with a shocking killing intent.
The Liu family members were shocked and hurried to follow.
The huge black knife slashed out. The pitch-black knife light was powerful and terrifying. It directly shattered the door. The figure outside the door could be seen.
Chen Zong shifted his feet and avoided the impact of the door's debris. He focused his eyes and looked out.
That burly old man had an astonishing amount of blood and Qi. Clearly, he possessed extraordinary strength. That huge black blade seemed to be filled with an astonishing oppressive feeling.
Very strong!
Just the aura alone made Chen Zong feel that the other party was very strong.
Especially the huge black knife. It seemed to contain a shocking aura.
In an instant, Chen Zong determined the other party's identity.
Mountain Splitter Liu Tiezhan.
"Die!" Liu Tiezhan ignored him and glared at Chen Zong. He suddenly took a step forward, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain. His aura was ferocious and shocking. He raised his huge black saber and slashed down violently. The black saber light broke through the air and seemed to split everything in front of him.
Even if there was a mountain, it would be split open by this saber strike.
The Liu family members were shocked. They had seen Liu Da's strength more than once, but compared to the Mountain Splitter Blade, it was like a child compared to an adult.
Facing this knife, Chen Zong raised his eyebrows slightly. He felt that it was extraordinary. This knife contained the aura of spiritual willpower. The aura made Chen Zong feel like he was a mountain that would be split by this knife.
His body flashed and the black knife light fell. The terrifying knife pressure immediately left a crack on the ground that quickly spread a few meters away.
Liu Tiezhan was slightly stunned, but he reacted quickly. He turned his wrist and slashed his knife forward. The knife light was shocking, and it also contained a trace of spiritual willpower.
It was like a belief!
Chen Zong did not draw his sword. Instead, he kept dodging. Every time, he avoided Liu Tiezhan's Mountain-splitter Blade by a hair's breadth.
"It's him!" Liu Huan exclaimed when he saw Chen Zong.
"Who?" The Liu family members were surprised.
"The one who killed Liu Er." Liu Huan gnashed his teeth.
"It's him!"
"He dared to come to us himself."
"Good. He's digging his own grave."
The Liu family members grinned hideously.
It was good that he came to them himself. It would save them time and effort.
As for the rumor that he had escaped, there were spies of the Liu family all around the Longjiang City.
Liu Tiezhan did not know who Chen Zong was, but he had been dodged time and time again.
"Mountain-splitter!" Liu Tiezhan suddenly paused. Then, he held the black knife with both hands. His eyes were glowing. It seemed that there was a terrifying force gathering on the knife.
Slash!
The terrifying knife light shocked the world. Chen Zong frowned. He could clearly feel that the power of this knife was not much stronger than before. The only change was that the spiritual willpower, or belief, contained in the knife was several times stronger than before.
In other words, the power of this move had increased.
This saber strike made Chen Zong feel a sense of threat, but that was all.
The iron sword was unsheathed. It was extremely fast and the sword light was so dazzling that the Liu family members could not help but close their eyes. They could not look at it directly.
Vaguely, there seemed to be an ear-piercing sound of metal clashing. It seemed to have pierced everyone's eardrums. It was frightening.
Then, there seemed to be a muffled groan.
"Who … are you?" Liu Tiezhan's deep and rough voice was heard. For some reason, there was a hint of weakness and unwillingness in his voice.
"Chen Zong," Chen Zong replied unhurriedly.
"So, it's you …" Liu Tiezhan's eyes glowed fiercely. This person was the one who killed his two disciples. Liu Tiezhan's purpose of coming here was to kill him and avenge his disciples. He did not expect this person to be so powerful. "What … What kind of sword technique is that … It's like a demon or a god …"
"A sword technique to kill," Chen Zong answered casually.
The look in Liu Tiezhan's eyes became gloomy and deadly silent.
There was a sword hole in his chest. Blood was gushing out. The smell of blood filled the air. It was very pungent.
Then, Chen Zong's eyes swept across the Liu family members. A sharp light shot out from his eyes like a sword.
"Liu family, it's time to settle the score," Chen Zong said unhurriedly. There was a hint of coldness in his voice.
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