"You shouldn't put it that way. Since Chu Haoran dared to step onto the stage, he must have something to rely on. Perhaps he can work miracles!"
A female disciple from the Thousand Poison Sect's eyes sparkled with curiosity and anticipation.
On the dueling grounds, Chu Haoran wielded the Swift Wind Moon-Slicing Saber, his aura overwhelming.
His saber technique, Swift Wind Saber Skill, was incredibly fierce. As the blade flashed, it seemed to slice even the air itself.
Meanwhile, Linghu Qingwan held the Dugu Nine Swords, her swordsmanship equally divine. The swordlight danced like dragons and serpents, dazzling and bewildering the onlookers.
The two went back and forth, locked in a tight exchange. Chu
Haoran's saber technique was ferocious and sharp, each swing carrying an unstoppable thunderous force.
