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"...If it weren't for your sect's deployment of such a powerful sword array, he alone could annihilate your five-person squad!"
Elder Mao's smug appearance caused the faces of the Water Moon Sect members to darken.
At this moment.
Chang Xuan unleashed the "Blood Frenzy Secret Saber," his eyes a bloody red, rampaging madly, swinging a blood-colored whirlwind blade, like a god of slaughter.
In his eyes, there remained but a sliver of rationality, indiscriminately slaughtering everything around him.
Yi Yunfei's Three Sword Formation could barely withstand Chang Xuan's frenzied attack, their faces a picture of horror.
Chen Yu and Wan Dong, having been cautioned earlier, kept their distance from Chang Xuan.
"The outcome of this bet is almost without suspense now."
The Yunyue Sect Master said with a faint smile.
"With Chen Yu's power alone, he is more than capable of sweeping away the two women playing the zither at the back."
Several elders nodded in agreement.
