Chapter 168 - One Flower, One Sword. The Whole World Was Shocked! (1/2)

Xun 'er looked at the two red roses and frowned.

What was that?

Two roses. Was it from the Saber-sword Immortal?

Was there a mistake?

Why did it look like a child playing house?

'However, since Master said so, there should not be a mistake. Let's see what kind of trick he was playing first.'

The people below were also dumbfounded. When they saw a little girl with two flowers, they did not understand what she was up to?

"Who is she?"

"I don't know."

"I know her. She's my ex-girlfriend."

"Hey, eat more vegetables. Don't drink all the time."

Everyone's teasing words made the solemn scene instantly filled with joy.

As for the girl, after running to the riverside, she raised the two red roses in her hand and said,

"Which one is the sword saint of Han state, Liu Chengxun?"

Liu Chengxun looked at her with a slightly puzzled look.

"I am."

The girl looked at the two flowers in her hand, then raised the rose on her right hand and said,

"Ah, this flower is for you."

Liu Chengxun's brows rose even higher as he looked at the flower with a puzzled expression.

However, he quickly noticed that the flower was unusual.

His expression became solemn. He took a deep breath and said to the girl,

"I'll take this flower."

Following that, he actually started to erupt with his powerful divine-level aura!

Shi Guanghao, Lang Xinyue, and Murakami Beichuan also noticed that the two flowers were unusual. They could not help but squint their eyes.

"This person is so strong!"

Shi Guanghao could not help but praise.

Lang Xinyue nodded.

"Let alone a divine sect's attack, even the most ordinary Xiantian realm martial artist's attack isn't something a delicate little flower can withstand. But he did it.

"With this level of strength, I naturally can not do it."

Murakami Beichuan did not say anything. The guy's eyeballs were rolling around in his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking about.

As Liu Chengxun started to unleash his Xiantian eighth-grade divine-level aura, the people on the riverbank were like a mountain bearing down on them. Some of them could not even raise their heads.

Most of them were even forced to bend their bodies on the spot and could only stick to the ground.

At least 80 percent of the martial artists on the riverbank fell to the ground.

Only those who were at least Houtian eighth grade and above could forcefully hold on.

Even if they could hold on, their faces were flushed red, and the blood in their bodies flowed crazily!

Even those above the grandmaster rank, Qin Shenglong, and the others' faces were pale, and they found it slightly unbearable.

Only when one's strength reached the level of great grandmasters like Du Changfeng and Fa Zheng could they be considered slightly better and not be so embarrassed.

"Is this the pressure of a divine grandmaster?"

Du Changfeng could not help but sigh.

The pressure of a divine grandmaster was too strong!

It was so strong that it was like a huge mountain pressing down on everyone's heart, making them unable to even straighten their heads.

That was only the 49th ranked individual on the World Dragon list. If it was Sword Saint Lu Qingshan, who was ranked 10th, how strong would he be?

People were really divided into three, six, and nine levels!

When Piao Jiansheng, who was in the crowd, saw that scene, he could not help but sigh with emotion. He was filled with endless respect for his master!

That was his master, the sword saint!

A Xiantian eighth-grade divine grandmaster!

Would he win or would the Saber-sword Immortal win?

Piao Jiansheng clenched his fists tightly.

The answer that he had been looking forward to for more than a year was about to be revealed at that moment.

When his aura reached its peak, Liu Chengxun finally made his move.

He used his finger as a sword and slashed out.

In an instant, a bright flash of lightning appeared above his head, causing everyone's gaze to freeze and their breathing to stop.

That intense sword intent slashed toward the girl in a disdainful manner.

At that moment, the wind on the surface of the river seemed to have been suppressed, unable to make any more whistling sounds.

At that moment, the clouds in the sky seemed to have also frozen, unable to drift.

At that moment, the entire world seemed to have stopped.

In the world, it seemed that only Liu Chengxun's sword was left.

Everything was completed in an instant. Liu Chengxun's sword was extremely fast. As expected of the world-famous sword saint of the Han state, Liu Chengxun.

When the sword was unleashed, it was as if a cold light was released and arrived in an instant. It seemed to have gained the upper hand and all the advantages!

That sword was a height that countless people would never be able to reach in their entire lives.

However, at that moment, the rose in the girl's right hand also moved.

Its body first began to emit a golden light, and then its strength instantly reached an aura that was even stronger than Liu Chengxun's, instantly surpassing Liu Chengxun's.

When its aura exploded to its peak, it charged straight towards Liu Chengxun.

It did not have the same starting stance as Liu Chengxun. It was just a flash of light, simple and casual.

Then, the sword shot out like a dragon, straight to the sky.

Boom!

In the instant it appeared, it directly collided with Liu Chengxun's sword light.