The war drums sounded, the four winds stirred, and the desolate Qingfeng brushed past, bringing an unprecedented solemnity to the square.
The two opponents, one enchanting and proud, the other pure and beautiful.
The two peerless daughters of the Murong Family, today will decide victory and defeat!
It is also the time to end years of grievances and disputes.
"Yan'er, swords and blades have no eyes, don't blame your elder sister!"
Divine sense surged, the longsword emerged with a sinister aura, and in an instant, the killing intent resonated through the eight directions.
"I won't hold back, today I'll show you that Murong Yan is no weaker than you!"
Murong Yan drew her blue longsword, her graceful shadow captured the crowd's attention.
"It seems the two young ladies plan to end the battle quickly!"
"With one at Qi Cultivation level eleven and the other at level ten, how will the third miss win the duel?"
