"As expected, he is famous at a young age and is known as the second best swordsman in Liangzhou, the Blue Shirted Scholar from the South China Sea, the Crazy Sword! His power is like the waves of the South China Sea, and his sword is like dense water! I admire you! I admire you!" Tang Jianyuan stopped and took a few breaths, then stared at Zeng Qi and said in a deep voice.
Judging from his tone, which was rather low, his expression was serious and earnest, and not without admiration.
Zeng Qi also said solemnly: "Same! Same! The Dragon Fist is indeed a well-known royal martial art. It has the power of an emperor and the power of a fist is as great as the sky. It is an honor for Zeng to see it today!"
Tang Jianyuan said coldly: "Do you want to continue fighting? We have already tested each other's fists and swords, and we know our strengths. If we fight again, it will be a real fight of fists and swords, and we must fight to the death!"
Zeng Qi was silent.
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