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... apped his finger against the falling wind slash.
Silence.
Then—
CRACK.
The technique shattered like glass under pressure, particles of wind essence scattering harmlessly into the air.
The crowd gasped.
Meng Shen landed a few meters away, eyes wide.
His lips moved silently. "How..."
Tian Lei finally spoke, voice calm. Controlled.
"Too many steps. Too much motion. Wind tries to dance... but sword doesn’t follow wind."
...
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