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Chapter 21 Opponent(2/2)

But when he dodged the sword and the two were about to cross each other, You Long's figure suddenly straightened up, and his waist erupted with force, causing his body to swing.

During the swing, the crutch made of fine steel almost swung 270 degrees and hit the back of Yao Guang's head.

However, when the sword fell into the air, Yaoguang had already anticipated all the counterattacks You Long might unleash.

When the stick swung at 270 degrees hit his head, his body dropped, and relying on his height difference of less than 1.8 meters, he allowed the stick to be swept up by the frightening wind and stirred up.

His hair flew up and flew into the distance.

Looking back at himself, the Chengying Sword that was slashed out instantly changed from a straight grip to a reverse grip. As he turned back, the sharp sword turned 180 degrees and cut through Youlong's waist in an instant.

Even though You Long immediately pulled away and retreated violently, the edge of the sword still brought up a cluster of bright red blood flowers.

From then on, the two people really crossed paths.

The distance was reset to four or five meters away.

Fluctlight held the sword backwards and adjusted his center of gravity and direction again.

Youlong, the same is true.

He glanced at the sword marks on his waist...

Although it was not deep, the blood that spilled out had stained the suit red.

The extremely brief close-quarters confrontation was extremely dangerous.

There was no more verbal communication.

At this moment, both Yaoguang and Youlong realized how powerful the opponent in front of them was.

"Bang!"

The crutch in You Long's hand suddenly hit the ground, and the outer covering shattered and fell at the same time, revealing that it was completely made of fine steel...

Even the stick itself is made of a special alloy.

Yaoguang estimated the length of the weapons between the two, the length of each other's arms, lowered his body, raised the sword in his hand, aligned his head horizontally, and quietly changed to an offensive posture.
Chapter completed!
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