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In the center of the battle ring.
Jian Wuji and Lan Yu'er were only five or six meters apart; both could feel each other's breath.
Jian Wuji was as composed as if basking in a spring breeze.
However, Lan Yu'er felt as though she was standing beneath a sharp longsword, her whole body uncomfortable.
Yet, having often sparred privately with Ling Xiao, she quickly adapted to the intense threat Jian Wuji's presence posed.
The hint of panic in her eyes also swiftly vanished.
Seeing this, Jian Wuji was momentarily taken aback. Many people faced with his intense aura would concede without a fight, but Lan Yu'er didn't even seem scared—it appeared she was no ordinary person.
"Brother Jian, your aura is indeed formidable, but I've seen stronger sword qi, so that won't work on me. Let's see the truth in our movements!"
Lan Yu'er smiled lightly.
