The two people used both their fists and feet as they went at each other with powerful stabbing and slashing moves. Within a few short minutes, they had rapidly exchanged upwards of a hundred moves.
The more they fought, the more brightly the man's eyes shone!
The Startled Swan Dagger in Qiao Mu's hand was very sharp, slicing off a lock of the black-robed man's long hair with just a mere swipe.
The black-robed man's eyes revealed slight surprise as he inwardly praised: As expected of the Startled Swan Dagger, truly worthy of being that person's inheritance.
The mystic light coating the Startled Swan Dagger surged, yet he single-handedly grabbed its sharp blade in the next second.
With a light clang, everyone cried out in alarm while having their hearts in their mouths.
Mu Boming, particularly, who had been paying attention to Seventh Master, was wearing an unsightly expression.
