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Su Xin was going to duel Yue Dongliu with swords, and Cai Sanyuan immediately stepped aside with a smile.
He had truly seen Su Xin fight before, so he naturally knew just how terrifying Su Xin was.
Most importantly, Su Xin had only been in the Soul Fusion Realm back then, whereas now he was a Yang Spirit Realm martial arts grandmaster.
They were all Yang Spirit Realm martial artists themselves, so they naturally knew how vast the gap between this realm and the Soul Fusion Realm was.
Su Xin had displayed such terrifying combat power while still in the Soul Fusion Realm. Now that he had advanced to the Yang Spirit Realm, even if he used no other martial arts and merely dueled Yue Dongliu with swords, it would still be immensely terrifying.
At this moment, Yue Dongliu's aura soared into the heavens, the exact opposite of his usual low-key demeanor.
Su Xin, meanwhile, had always been flamboyant, yet when he fought, he kept his edge sheathed. Before Su Xin's sword left its scabbard, Yue Dongliu could not sense the slightest killing intent from him.
Yue Dongliu let out a long breath. A sword that remained sheathed was sometimes the most terrifying kind. Su Xin's attainments in the sword were no weaker than his own; they had already reached the realm of perfection.
Yue Dongliu cupped his hands toward Su Xin. The next instant, the longsword in his hand had already left its sheath—raging waves, rolling eastward!
The instant the sword left its sheath, boundless pressure descended. Yue Dongliu's sword momentum churned the void, and a colossal sword shadow hundreds of zhang long came crashing down like a mountain peak. Though it was illusory,