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No matter how the dust storms swirled in Hu Xing's courtyard, Yang Xiaotian's sword qi continued to pierce into the Nine Heavens, stab into the firmament, as if to puncture the sky with holes.
The students at Hundred Swords Plaza watched the exceptionally rigid and fierce sword qi, unable to contain their shock.
Usually, these academy students prided themselves on their extraordinary sword dao, but now, seeing the sword qi that seemed capable of puncturing the sky, the arrogance in their hearts had been completely shattered.
At this moment, in the City Lord's Mansion of Divine Sword City, Peng Zhigang watched the sword qi that pierced the firmament from Divine Sword Academy and, in his astonishment, exclaimed, "Divine Sword Academy is about to produce a dragon."
Dragon!
The sovereign of scaled creatures.
The overlord of Heaven and Earth.
Standing beside Peng Zhigang, the experts from the City Lord's Mansion were equally shaken.
