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... directly at him.
The cold sword tip, filled with icy intent, seemed to pierce straight through the skin to the depths of his brow.
His whole body turned cold.
Leng Tieya sheathed his longsword briskly, clasped his hands with a smile, and said, "Young Master Meng, I’ve won."
"Leng Family Nine Swords?" Meng Qi said.
Leng Tieya smiled, "Forgive me, it’s just a rough skill, not fully mastered yet."
"Hypocrite!" Meng Qi spat out the words coldly, "I wi ...
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