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As he was sent flying backward, Zhao Mulong violently drew a sharp sword and slashed at Qin Jiang!
Qin Jiang dodged to the side with ease, evading the sword Qi effortlessly.
Meanwhile, Zhao Mulong took the opportunity to thrust his sharp sword into the ground!
The sword bent severely, but in the next second, it sprang back to its original shape.
Only then did Zhao Mulong manage to land, stumbling several steps backwards, as the sword carved a deep, long scratch on the platform, sparks flying in all directions.
Not until he reached the edge of the platform did Zhao Mulong finally regain his balance.
Then, with a spurt, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
How could this be possible?
He had never imagined that Qin Jiang would repel him so easily.
Nor had he anticipated that, despite his diligent practice and improved strength over this period, he would still be no match for Qin Jiang?
This left him immensely frustrated.
