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... ay’s era. Although there are many Swordsmanship practitioners, it will be suppressed in front of the Nine Paths of Ancient. Sigh! The Ancestral Swordmaster died young, and Swordsmanship is hard to learn. The sword valor was unable to release, and the sword spirit was not passed on. I didn’t expect the Divine Swords to be all rusty and their blades rotten. They could not stab people.”

The Six Divine Sword felt the same. They were all miserable.

“Has the Swordsmanship really declined ...

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