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... equency as they fought fiercely upwards from mid-air to the higher skies.
Yang Ge only felt that the elder’s Sword Qi was light and precise, like wind and clouds surging, unpredictable, and akin to an antelope hanging its horns, elusive.
The elder only felt that the youth’s knife energy was overwhelmingly mighty, resembling tumultuous waves, vast and impactful, yet also like a bold stroke of ink, wild and unrestrained.
The two fought faster and more ferociously as the due ...
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