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... raining field. Accompanied by the incessant clanging of metal on metal, one of the figures was quickly defeated.
"Twenty-four rounds," Ji Huai's sword-wielding hand slowly dropped as his long sword disassembled into metallic rings and returned to his wrist, "tonight's highest record."
Hissing in pain, Qin Chuan grimaced as he rubbed his shoulder, feeling a flicker of joy when he heard those words.
After successfully parrying Ji Huai's onslaught for ten rounds, it seemed t ...
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