Liu Ci stepped into the sky as the sword boat slowly backed up.
He stood upright in the sky while staring at the Godly Swordsman of West Ocean.
Though Liu Ci didn't utter a word, everybody present understood that he had accepted the invitation of duel from the Godly Swordsman.
Seeing him fold his hands behind his back, the Cultivation practitioners felt somewhat startled, wondering where his Inherited Heaven Sword was.
Even though the figures in the Heavenly Arrival State only needed a flash of their minds to call out their flying swords, it would still take a moment.
During a battle at such a high level, shouldn't he call out his flying sword in advance?
The ocean wind blew through the space between Liu Ci and the Godly Swordsman of West Ocean, making a wave of four miles long.
The bright sunlight had suddenly changed its route and deflected, as it had become blisteringly hot.