Certainly, here is the translation:
---
Sword light and water waves spread everywhere, and those without keen eyesight could no longer discern the battle situation.
"How is it, who has the upper hand?"
"Fang Zhen, has he subdued Lu Mingshu?"
"Surely he has, right? Sword-light relies on its sharpness, and having not brought Fang Zhen down for so long, he's certainly at a disadvantage."
Those who could understand hesitated, "It doesn't seem like it."
"Then what's the situation?"
"Hard to say."
"Why is it hard to say? Is it a stalemate?"
"I don't know." This person couldn't answer and had to throw out this sentence, which only led to more inquiries.
In this situation, indeed, no one could tell! Saying who had the upper hand was unclear too. Saying it was a stalemate, yet they fought so intensely. In short, it was indescribable.
Sweat dripped down Fang Zhen's forehead.
