Zhangsun Jing was puzzled at first, and then joyfully pulled out his long knife to chop at big trees in the courtyard. He fiercely flourished the knife with a murderous look. It could be speculated that his bladesmanship was found out through bloody battle.
He swung the knife more and more fiercely. Into a small place, there seemed to be saber-rattling and a dusty battlefield full of shouting.
With a dull-looking expression in his eyes, Taoist Hu wondered why he always met such geniuses. For him, it had become familiar that Xiao Meng's strength ascended at a speed totally beyond his imagination. However, Zhangsun Jing was also young and had practiced martial arts for only a few years. How could he have so pure of a vital spirit and unique bladesmanship?
No wonder he boasted himself as a bladesmanship genius.
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