Young Master Peng San bowed and left sadly. Originally, he wanted to use this competition to clear his name.
"Third Brother, why don't you stab that sword in?" Mo Kunbei yelled at Sun Leshui.
Sun Leshui ignored him and said to Shi Nanhuai who was walking to the martial arts arena: "Senior, I will fight again in the next round."
Shi Nanhuai smiled at him and said, "As long as your heart is upright and your swordsmanship is high, you will have a promising future!"
"Thank you for your compliment, Senior!"
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