The moon is at its zenith, illuminating the tower.
Under the moonlight, Leo Xu, with a sword in his hand, seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, making him elusive.
An indescribable aura emanated from his body, and the sword in his hand also became ethereal, dreamy and illusory, emitting a charming glow.
In an instant, he was the sword and the sword was him.
"This is..." Tang Yue, who has been immersed in swordsmanship for more than 20 years, was shocked when he saw this and couldn't help shouting, "It is indeed momentum! Sword momentum!"
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