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"This sword is powerful!" Zhou Huairen shouted in dismay when he widened his eyes.

He suffered a loss from this sword, but this sword was even more powerful. He thought he could not stop it even if the flashing fingers were too fast and he could not defend himself.

Yang Yesi frowned and thought about it, thinking of being himself, and shook her head again. She really couldn't handle this sword. It seemed that he had kept his hands during the competition.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and sighed. It was such a monster. It was so unreasonable to practice such a sword technique at such a young age!

"Ding..." Jiang Cheng Heng's sword blocked his sword, as if he knew Li Muchan's sword. Li Muchan praised: "Good sword technique!"

He saw that the mystery of Jiang Cheng's sword was not similar to his own. Jiang Cheng's arm seemed to be two points thicker.

"Swish--!" The sword light flashed, and Jiang Cheng stabbed back. The sword light was as fast as lightning and arrived in an instant, not inferior to the sword Li Muchan had just now.

Li Muchan just now had a sword as fast as if he had crossed the void, and Jiang Cheng's sword could clearly see it, but it was just a word "fast".

Li Muchan waved his sword to block it, and felt a powerful force coming from the sword body, almost shaking his sword. He quickly shook his wrist and a "buzzing" sound of the sword trembling, which transformed away the force.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..." Li Muchan waved his sword to block the sword light in the sky and retreated step by step. Jiang Cheng waved his sword like a storm, making people breathless.

Zhou Huairen and Yang Yesi blushed. They put themselves in it, and their bodies became tense unconsciously, as if they were Li Muchan, step by step back and blocking.

They found that they could not keep up with Jiang Cheng's sword. If they were to themselves, they would have been cut into several pieces and disappeared.

"Whether to go up or not, it seems that the little guy can't stop him!" Zhou Huairen whispered.

He was not sure of his tone. It was actually useless to use such a powerful swordsmanship himself, but whether it is useful or not is not the key. The key is whether to help.

"No hurry!" Yang Yesi frowned and shook her head.

He always felt that Li Muchan had a killer move and was not so easy to defeat.

"It will be too late if you don't take action!" Zhou Huairen said hurriedly.

Yang Yesi just shook her head and said nothing. Zhou Huairen was so anxious that she stamped her feet, pulled her sword out of the sheath, and was about to rush forward, but Li Muchan suddenly laughed: "Senior Jiang has such a powerful secret technique, it's my turn!"

He waving the sword while laughing. Suddenly, the sword light shone brightly and shone with dazzling light, as if the sun was falling and everyone couldn't open their eyes.

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to take one step to protect himself.

When he regained his vision, the sword lights in the sky sprinkled down, as fast as lightning. Li Muchan's sword force was the same as him. This time it was his turn to defend, and it was too late to attack.

"Ding--" The two men's long swords clashed, like a long clear sound, without interruption.

Zhou Huairen breathed a sigh of relief: "Good boy, there are indeed a few brushes!"

Yang Yesi stared at the sword light. There was no other mystery in the sword technique of these two people, only the word "fast", but he couldn't do it so quickly, so he must have a profound mystery.

"Hold it!" Li Muchan suddenly shouted, and the sword light suddenly lit up, and it was like a sun falling from the sun again.

When everyone's vision recovered, Jiang Cheng covered his shoulders and stared at Li Muchan.

Li Muchan shook his sword body gently, restored the shinyness of the sword body, and looked at Jiang Cheng with a smile: "This sword was returned for Biyun!"

"Good sword technique!" Jiang Cheng said in a deep voice, tapping his left hand with two fingers and stopping the blood, and slowly returning the sword to the sheath with his right hand, his face pale.

Li Muchan secretly praised himself. The sword almost broke his tendons and put the sword in a simple action of sheathing. He had to endure severe pain. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!