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Xin'er was going onstage to fight, and Su Xin was naturally worried. Even so, he did not say much.
If Su Xin wanted to keep Xin'er safe, it would be simple. All he had to do was send Xin'er into the Underworld, and it could be said that no one in the Jianghu would be able to harm her.
But would that be fair to Xin'er? Would Xin'er be willing?
Thus, although Su Xin worried about Xin'er, he still did not interfere with her choice.
Besides, Xin'er possessed an Innate Sword Heart. The sword was a powerful martial path that could only be honed through slaughter. If Su Xin restricted Xin'er's actions now and forbade her from fighting others for her safety, then even if Xin'er grew stronger in the end, she would be nothing more than a decorative display, her strength limited.
Therefore, Su Xin could only protect Xin'er with all his strength. As for everything else, he could only let nature take its course.
After taking the stage, Xin'er's opponent was a Black Banner Tribe martial artist. He was tall and powerfully built, with a vicious face and black battle armor covering his body.
Compared to him, Xin'er looked far more delicate and frail, but the sharp edge belonging to a swordswoman had already emerged from her.
A glint flashed through the Black Banner Tribe martial artist's eyes, and he curled his lips in a disdainful smile. "Does the Central Plains Martial Arts World have no one left? They actually sent up a little bitch."
Xin'er said coldly, "You look down on women? If you have the guts, say that to the people of the Phoenix Feather Tribe