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Wang Baoqiang shouted excitedly, "Wow! Captain Xiao Yi is practically a goddess!"
"She can hack away with her sword while healing herself! She's got this in the bag-she's invincible! Oh yeah!"
Everyone turned to look at this noisy clown who never bothered to hide his feelings. He really was something else!
As Wang Baoqiang's classmate and good friend, Saiwen wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, even though this had happened many times before.
Chen Xiaojun watched the scene in the arena, smiling faintly and shaking his head as his fingers unconsciously stroked the jade pendant at his waist.
Beside him, Chen Mu looked utterly speechless. "She's wielding a sword you painstakingly forged from the essence of five metals, yet she couldn't cut through that web in one stroke. And she's even using sword moves derived from the Nine Yin Divine Sword Finger. This is just..."
Everyone understood. With their keen eyes, they had spotted the problem immediately-the moment Xiao Yi failed to sever the web with her opening move, she had fallen behind, allowing her opponent to seize firm control of the initiative.
Chen Xiaojun said slowly, "It's still a problem with conversion."
"There are flaws in both the conversion of her soul power's attributes and the transition from finger force to sword qi. They're causing excessive consumption, and her control over the sword qi can't keep up."
"She's bringing out thirty or forty percent of the Nine Yin Sword Qi's power at most."
He barely stressed those final words, yet they seemed tempered with shards of ice.
Su Ningxia lightly furrowed her brows, her slender fingers brushing the railing. "Young Master, Eighth Young Master, although her opponent appears to be merely a commoner soul master, the