C1209 The Immortal Sword Young Master Was Defeated

"Fight!"

Facing Zhu Qingyang's move, Young Master Divine Sword bellowed and waved the scarlet treasured sword in his hand.

A clear sword ray that was as clear as clouds and water clashed against the silver spear that Zhu Qingyang had thrown out and split it apart.

"You're quite capable."

Zhu Qingyang raised his eyebrows as he felt that something was off.

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