As Frank and Silverbell's sword duel intensified, Maron grew more wary of either of them.

At the same time, he felt lucky he had never fought Frank directly... or he would end up a corpse already!

"Take this—Thousand Mile Burst!"

A blur shot down from the above.

Too fast for Frank to avoid, he had to raise his sword to parry in the heat of the moment.

Clang!

The silver beam shattered the sword even as Frank looked on, and it never stopped as it kept pressing toward Frank's face.

his forehead

throwing the hilt on

won," Silverbell said even as she landed, her fingers twitching around her

rule—anyone in any sect who can last twenty strikes from my blade earns their

broken sword around the floor, she sighed in disappointment. "And it's not as if you were incapacitated—the sword you wield was just too crude. I have to admit that

Swish.

calmly at Frank.

Frank nodded in turn, not denying it since it

ring, they pitted their skills

case in swordcraft, with swords being elegant weapons wielded in a civilized time. Those without virtue could not hope to direct their sword

hereby announce that Sage Lake

suddenly paused before turning toward Frank in disbelief and dropped to the floor limply, her cheeks flushed and her breathing

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