As the Sword Boat slowly retreated, Liu Ci stepped into the sky.
He stood in midair, quietly watching the Western Sea Sword God.
He said nothing, but everyone knew he had accepted the challenge.
Seeing his hands still clasped behind his back, the cultivators could not help feeling surprised. Where was the Heaven-Bearing Sword?
Even if a Heaven-Connecting Realm powerhouse needed only a fleeting thought to summon a flying sword, it still took time.
In a battle at this level, shouldn't he seize every moment and summon his flying sword beforehand?
The sea breeze swept through the sky between Liu Ci and the Western Sea Sword God, stirring fine waves more than ten li long.
The clear, lovely sunlight refracted at that moment, as though it had become far sharper.
Many cultivators suddenly felt their eyes sting and involuntarily shed tears.
Merely facing each other, the two powerhouses already released sword intent so formidable that no one could look straight at them.
For the Green Mountain Sect, this battle between peerless experts was not a worthwhile bargain.
But Liu Ci was the Green Mountain Sect Master. When Jian Xilai drew his sword, he naturally had to meet it.
Two immensely powerful presences had already locked onto each other across the sky, and either side could strike at any moment. His opponent was also one of the strongest on the Chaotian Continent. At a time like this, Liu Ci could not spare a thought for anything else-for instance, that he actually had no sword, or where Nan Qu was...
Even if Nan Qu suddenly appeared as Jing Jiu had calculated, he could only leave him alone for the moment.
All of Green Mountain was here. What could Nan Qu do even if he appeared?
If Nan Qu wanted to seize the