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... p> “Compete with me in speed?”
Mo Ying laughed.
Speed competitions were precisely what she feared the least.
Because her Sword Intent was the Swift Sword!
Clang!
Bolstered by the amplification of her Swift Sword Intent, Mo Ying moved as fast as lightning, effortlessly parrying the Barbarian War God’s countless strikes, and launched a powerful counterattack.
Rip!
A sword slashed horizontally.
The Barbarian War God was sent flying by ...
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