Boom!
Traces of blood suddenly soared between the two of them.
"One move?"
"We lost?"
Still in a daze, the Eastern region experts whispered amongst themselves.
"No… No! The one holding the sword is that weak chicken in the Spirit Martial Realm!"
"That weak chicken… Bah! That girl at the Spirit Martial Realm has won?"
"How is it possible?"
"How can she win? How can she be so strong? Impossible!"
"Too unbelievable! Is she really at the Spirit Martial Realm?"
Everyone stared at Lou Qianxue with shocked gazes.
"It's not right!"
However, a frown appeared on Lou Qianxue as she took out her long sword.
Whoosh!
Fresh blood wildly surged from her opponent's wound.
"I had only used one stroke…"
Lou Qianxue lowered her eyes and looked at the Wu Jin Meteorite Iron that had been stained with blood. "But just now, there were two sounds of the sword!"
