"Stop!"
Lin Fan shouted loudly, "According to the rules of our Sky Star Sect, aside from the arena, it is prohibited for disciples to fight each other privately anywhere else. Could it be that Senior Brother Galuo wants to violate the sect rules?"
"Sect rules?"
Galuo sneered coldly, "After all, I, Galuo, have violated the sect rules many times. Why should I care now?"
While speaking, Galuo made his move.
His longsword appeared in his hand, the sword light rolling like the Yangtze River, sweeping directly towards Lin Fan.
"So strong!"
Lin Fan thought to himself.
However, Lin Fan did not hesitate and quickly moved to meet Galuo's attack.
The two soon clashed together, and in the blink of an eye, they exchanged over a dozen moves without either showing signs of defeat, equally matched.
Suddenly, Galuo stopped attacking.
"Why aren't you attacking now?" asked Lin Fan.