Song Xinglan and Xia Qingge's swords met again and again, sending out ripples of power and showers of sparks. Xia Qingge's skirt fluttered and billowed as she moved with her sword, as if she was dancing and not fighting with a deadly weapon. Her sword flashed in the air like sparks of electricity.
"Wow, so this is the Catkins Sword Skills!"
"I've heard so much about it, and seeing it today makes me believe that it deserves its reputation for being one of the top sword skills in the sector."
"No wonder she's Emei Sect's head disciple!"
The martial artists sitting around Wang Jingyuan and Mo Xian were commenting on Xia Qingge's sword skills as they watched. Wang Jingyuan leaned over to the man sitting on her right.
"Hi, I'm pretty new to the martial arts sector, so I don't know very much about the different sects and their skills. Are the Catkins Sword Skills really good?"
