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... ed like a spring, his muscles tensed as one, his steps light as if treading on air, darting forward and backward, left and right. He thrust his sword to the left, then to the right; each strike was fluid and graceful, exuding a unique charm with a peculiar sense of beauty.
His hand was precise and steady, the sword thrusting out like a bullet from a barrel, with his muscles rippling like waves at every strike.
The sword tip pierced through the air, producing a dense sizzling soun ...
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