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On the arena, Wang Hao and Ling Xiao stood motionless.
"Swish, swish..."
Suddenly, Ling Xiao struck without warning. The sword light flashed aggressively, casting layers of sword shadows toward Wang Hao, like a raging storm.
The eyes of the students present lit up. Such fearsome, swift sword techniques, without a single flaw to be found.
Wang Hao's eyes gleamed with a touch of golden light. The trajectory of each of Ling Xiao's strikes was clearly displayed in his eyes, and even the Sword Qi on the blade was vividly visible.
Fox Eyes!!
In the next second, Wang Hao stepped lightly to the right, as if a gentle breeze was beneath his feet. His body, as light as a feather, easily dodged Ling Xiao's strike.
Wang Hao appeared a few meters away, holding a giant sword, his tall, slender figure stood out conspicuously.
Seeing this, the smiles on the spectators' faces froze, and the cheerful laughter suddenly ceased.
How could this be!!
