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Zhang Jianfeng stepped on a flying sword, casually grabbing a long sword flying towards him, splitting open the mighty river before him like a cloud hanging from the sky.
The sword light spread over a dozen yards, and the layers of clouds completely dissipated.
Chen Qing and Zhang Jianfeng each exhibited their Divine Powers, captivating the onlookers with their brilliant displays.
Both of them were peerless geniuses, rising from obscurity, now going all out in a battle, showcasing an array of wondrous techniques that dazzled everyone's eyes.
"No wonder Zhang Jianfeng is ranked third in the Sword Dao!"
Even the people of the Taihao Tribe couldn't help but exclaim.
"Who is this person, and why have we never heard of him before?"
"The Taihao Tribe, being a top tribe, truly has extraordinary Protectors for their Young Master!"
"In this light, the Young Master of the Taihao Tribe really has a chance to compete with our senior brother!"
