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Like ten thousand armies decapitating their leader, as easy as reaching into a bag to retrieve an item, the intense killing intent that struck fear into the hearts of thousands instantly dispersed like sand.
"The Abyssal Tome"·[Dragon's Chin Plucking the Bright Pearl]
Pei Ye gasped in surprise, his gaze fixed, while outside the pavilion, everyone had already stopped their movements.
The sea of killing intent was broken by a single sword strike, and Su Xingke's sword light shifted, already drifting toward Chi Longyun's throat.
"Sword of March"·[Wind Drifting Catkins]
A cry of astonishment rose from the crowd; many did not recognize this sword move, but anyone who practiced the sword could see how unimaginably seamless the transition was between the two moves. If the previous sword move was astonishing in its own right, then this clever change in technique was an undeniable display of the young swordsman's innate talent in the Sword Dao.
