The purple sword light and the white sword light continually intertwined, exploding dazzling radiances in the space, like glittering fireworks, coloring the surroundings.
Step step step
The purple Sword Aura and thousands of white Sword Aura both extinguished, the strong explosion sound causing Wang Yun and Yan Qingfeng to simultaneously retreat three steps, faces deathly pale.
"I think we should call this match a draw, what do you think?"
Wang Yun sheathed his Purple Sword, asking calmly. As his strongest killing move, the Eastern Purple Qi had failed to defeat Yan Qingfeng, leaving him out of options.
"Agreed. We will battle another day!"
Yan Qingfeng wound the soft sword around his waist, retreated to the Cyan Yang Sect disciples to recover his spiritual power, Wang Yun also stepped down.
"This match is mine. Who among you will step forward?"
Soon, a young man stepped out from the Celestial Star Sect's ranks, asking indifferently.
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