Sword Grandmaster.

While the people were talking, the two people were embroiled in competing. None of them was ready to give up an inch. Shi Lang lagged in the cultivation realm but made up for it with his sword skills. 

Every stroke he made was elegant, but neither did it lack strength nor slow. Ling Tain was fighting with a fan, his forte, but he was still being pushed back. The sight was so surprising that many people stood up on their feet. Shi Ning and Shi Yua could not help but gasp when they realized that Shi Lang was hiding so much. 

Elder Chen said, "This is the realm of a sword, grandmaster. Watch and learn all that you can." 

Xiang San said, "It is said that the sword of a master cuts the wind, but the sword of a grandmaster only cuts the target. Brother Shi's sword is silent. The only sound you can hear is the clank on collision." 

Elder Chen nodded and said, "Indeed. However, I still feel that he is holding back." 

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