Lu Jiajia slightly curled her fingers, the sword intent around which dissipated like electricity. In the past, if she exerted her skill of the sword and the spirit in one, she needed to summon her sword spirit like the innate spirit. However, this time, when she drew the intangible sword, the sword chirp lingered in her heart, shaking her body like an iron sword fetus full of clangs.Yan Feng stood up straight and looked at the blood on his palm, his eyes in disbelief. Anyhow, he couldn’t understand how Lu Jiajia struck such a sword with her capability of the middle stage of the realm of Long Life.Lu Jiajia stared at the miserable look of Yan Feng, saying in a cold voice, “Do you want to continue?”Yan Feng’s white sackcloth was stained with much blood. The blood seeped through his fingers and dripped to the grassland. He raised his head and looked gloomy, saying, “Peak Master, your sword method is so profound. I wonder whether you can
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