The First Win

SWISH!

With one chop, the air was immediately cut.

"So fast."

Jian Wushuang was stunned, and he thought to himself, "They are undoubtedly Dragon Palace Disciples."

Jian Wushuang was very calm. The movement was swift, but his sword was faster.

SWISH!

A dazzling glare of sword light fleeted. It was still the first blood shadow move of Formless Swordsmanship.

A clashing sound could be heard when the two swords met. There was only a slight gap between these two powers.

"You will be defeated," Zhang Tao said in a low voice.

"Ridiculous," Jian Wushuang replied with a laugh.

These two people began to display their power to its furthest extent.

One used the knife, and the other the sword. Their splendid speed reached its peak.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

Numerous clashing sounds could be heard. The blade lights and sword shadows were extremely rapid.