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The two grand sword techniques intertwined, and the two swordsmen endured each other's Sword Qi attacks. One controlled Sword Qi surging like a great river, destroying everything in its path like a song from heaven. Wherever it swept, all life withered!
The other, meanwhile, moved as his heart desired, disturbing and stirring the river of Sword Qi. The marvel and ingenuity of his swordsmanship were fully revealed at that moment. Countless people found it impossible to tell which of them was stronger, and could only wait to see who would suffer the greater loss in the end.
Boom!
At last, the Sword Qi still collided head-on. The contest between the two swordsmen truly began at that moment. Baili Zhi let out a furious shout. Without pausing after one sword, he launched another, completely disregarding his injuries as he continuously chanted a new sword formula: "The splendid embroidered birds spread their brocade wings together; beneath the spring trees of Baili, they find fine places to roost!"
Under his opponent's Carefree Sword, Changhe Kun's blood and qi also churned. His protective barrier had been shattered several times by the enemy's Sword Qi, but as someone almost evenly matched with his opponent, he once again swung his sword and recited, "The moon shines over Yuntai, carrying distant hidden fragrance; white hair comes with sorrow, making dreams difficult to enter..."
Both their sword techniques originated from the ancient immortal world, so their sword songs were melodious beyond compare, merging emotion with scenery and earning gasps of admiration. Yet these beautiful sword songs concealed boundless killing Sword Qi, leaving corpses without remains amid their fluttering grace. Thus, when facing the sword techniques of the ancient immortal world, one truly could not afford to underestimate them!
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