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Chapter 93: Ghost Repair, Finger Folding Sword(2/2)

Today, the president of the Black Lotus Association can't stand it anymore.

In anger, he swallowed many evil spirits under his command, his strength quickly increased and his aura became stronger.

"The black panther on Helan Mountain is powerful, and I can't deal with it for the time being... If it doesn't go down the mountain, swallow some weak ferocious beasts. If it is feasible, you can find a warrior to take over the body and practice slowly, and then inquire about the identity of the human master that day."

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June 14.

The second round of the Northwest Martial Arts Conference was held as scheduled.

Su Ze slept until noon, and just arrived at the martial arts venue. He watched the game bored for more than an hour, and finally it was his turn to play.

He walked lazily towards the ring, and at this time, a voice quickly rushed into the ring.

He was wearing a combat uniform and holding an A-level alloy sword. He was white and fat, and he was Su Ze's opponent, Lu Shu, the peak warrior of the sixth level in Xi'an City.

Su Ze came to the ring, looked at Lu Shu, nodded, and commented: "No, his cultivation is very solid, but he lacks a sharp energy on his body. As a swordsman, it is difficult to achieve anything without this energy."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Lu Shu was too lazy to talk nonsense to Su Ze. After hearing the referee shouting the word "start", he instantly drew his sword and stabbed Su Ze with one sword.

Su Ze put his left hand behind him, stretched out his right hand, stretched out his two fingers, and gently bounced it away, bounced the tip of the sword that was stabbing into his face.

"What?"

Lu Shu shook his body, and he took three steps back, and his face changed drastically.

Is this still a human?

This power...

Too powerful!

Su Ze's light bounce made him feel like a mountain hitting the tip of the sword. His hand holding the sword was shaking his mouth and his arms were trembling.

After gritting his teeth, Lu Shu attacked again with his sword. This time, Su Ze did not bounce the sword away, but instead clamped Lu Shu's sword with two fingers.

An illusion suddenly surged in his heart.

as if……

The A-level alloy long sword seems to be quite fragile.

then……

Su Ze exerted a little force on his fingers.

Click!

The tip of the sword was broken by him.
Chapter completed!
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