705 Tyrant Blade 4yr

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"Sure enough, it's West Ocean's Wind Style."
Bai Wuxue had also visited West Ocean. The martial artists there most valued the speed, cutting everything with one stroke, so that there was never a need for the second stroke. Although Bei Minghui's strength could only rank him around the tenth spot, the speed was of his spear was at least in the top five. However, the speed of multicolor-robed woman's attack was not inferior to him at all.
"Too powerful! That long whip moves like a ghost, seeming more like an extension of the
arm."
"Even this woman is so powerful! Who knows what realm Liu Wujian's strength is at!"
"Seems like Liu Wujian doesn't intend to act directly. To challenge him, one must defeat this woman and that tyrannous looking young man."
"Even Bei Minghui failed. To defeat this woman, one must be ranked above him at least."
Everybody discussed with voices carrying a faint anxiety.
"I, Chu Zhongtian, will face you."
On an even section beside Nine Dragon Lake, Chu Zhon