"Great marksmanship!" Quincy was immediately impressed by Vincent's quick and accurate shot.

As they said, a person couldn't judge the skill of an elite until they were in action.

Compared to Miles, a disciple of the Sword Union, Vincent surpassed him in cultivation, technique, and combat experience by more than tenfold.

With a simple shot, Vincent not only possessed astonishing power but also concealed countless variations, making it nearly impossible to defend against.

His strength was on par with that of a grandmaster martial artist—a true genius, no doubt.

Despite Vincent's aggressive attack, Marco remained cool. Marco drew his Demon sword and slashed forward fiercely. The attack was simple and direct, without any fancy moves.

However, as the blade descended, it emitted a brilliant red light, thickening the air around it.

flowing along the path of the Demon sword, creating a mysterious arc in the air. The blade then heavily collided with the

An explosion ensued.

swept in all directions like a tidal wave. In an instant, debris

struggled to keep their eyes

the intense clash, the

as he absorbed the recoil force. Without stopping, he followed the silver spear's movement and, with a sweeping

of shattering rocks. When it hit the person's head,

the attack, tilting his head to avoid the spear's attack

Marco's powerful force, and then retreated to create distance. Leveraging the advantage of the spear's length, he launched a fierce

metal striking metal resonated, accompanied by numerous

various moves like thrusts, jabs,

fast that it turned into a blur, making it nearly

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