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"Swish, swish, swish!"
Ye Nanfeng's sword momentum continually shifted, his longsword moving like a spiritual snake spitting out its tongue, executing tricky sword moves as swift as lightning, repeatedly striking at Ling Feng's vital points.
For a moment, the Sword Qi rolled endlessly, dazzling and blinding, with countless Sword Shadows filling the sky.
Anyone could see that Ye Nanfeng had already demonstrated his best skills, unwilling to lose face before this newcomer.
"Ye Nanfeng actually took out his Breeze Thirteen Sword! That's an Earth Rank swordsmanship!" Lin Mochen, who had a penchant for gambling, slapped the table, "I bet Ye Nanfeng will definitely win this time!"
Yuu Sixian also nodded slightly, "That newcomer kid is indeed strong. If it were me, I wouldn't dare hold back at all. But with the last three Killing Moves of the Breeze Thirteen Sword, the newcomer is bound to lose."
