...
Almost simultaneously.
In the Martial Arts Arena of the Ping'an Wang Family.
Two young men were sparring, with the slightly older one wearing a blue Black Tortoise Martial Attire. His swordsmanship, though seemingly simple, carried an ancient and heavy force.
The other, a young man in black, displayed a body technique that was at times swift as the wind, and at times elusive and unpredictable. His swordsmanship, akin to a torrential storm, poured down upon his opponent.
Yet, regardless of how dazzling his moves were, they couldn't break through his opponent's defense.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The fine steel longswords of both clashed continuously, producing a metallic ringing sound.
Half an incense stick later.
The young man in black couldn't hold back any longer. He displayed his body technique, his figure flashing rapidly, as if drawing out ghostly Xunfeng shadows. Seizing the powerful momentum, he delivered a downward slash from above.
