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Xiang Tianlong waved a hand at Su Xin. "Then please make the first move, young friend Su."
Su Xin shook his head. "Master Xiang should go first. I'm afraid that if I make the first move, you won't get the chance to strike."
As soon as he said that, everyone present sneered. "Arrogant!"
Even with his inner force sealed, Xiang Tianlong had practiced martial arts for decades longer than Su Xin. And now Su Xin was claiming he wouldn't even get the chance to strike?
A trace of frost crossed Xiang Tianlong's face. "Since young friend Su is so confident, then I won't hold back."
Although his inner force had been sealed, and swordsmanship wasn't even his true specialty, Xiang Tianlong still didn't take Su Xin seriously.
Anyone who reached the Primordial Spirit Realm had endured countless trials in battle, no matter how strong they were. Every one of them had been tempered through a thousand trials before attaining that realm.
So even with his inner force sealed, Xiang Tianlong was confident he could teach Su Xin a lesson.
But Prince Cheng seemed intent on recruiting Su Xin, so Xiang Tianlong didn't dare go too far. Still, he thought it reasonable to leave Su Xin bedridden for a few months.
Xiang Tianlong drew his fine-steel sword and thrust it sixteen times in an instant. The strikes sealed off every place Su Xin might move or dodge, leaving him nowhere to escape.
The other martial artists nodded. Xiang Tianlong truly lived up to his name. Though the Heavenly Dragon Dojo wasn't known for its swordsmanship, his sword foundations were still astonishingly strong.
But just then, Su Xin drew his sword.
A dazzling streak of sword light flashed,