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The Deadly Thrust

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Not bad. Looks like we have a few promising candidates in Limestone City this year," one of the guys sitting in the VIP box commented.

"That guy must be hiding his power," the other guy said. "His power is as strong as a Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm warrior. It's really rare for participants stronger than the Sixth Realm to appear in the Limestone City."

The participants for this year's tournament were stronger than previous tournaments.

Ye Hou lay on the ground after being sent flying away by a finger flick. He looked around and could feel himself being looked down on.

Ye Mo used to be a no one, yet he has grown to be able to defeat him with just a flick of his finger.

Filled with rage, Ye Hou quickly got up and charged towards the arena. He drew his sword and waved it around as five Sword Projections flickered. As his red energy seeped out, the projections merged into one huge sword and came down towards Ye Mo.

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