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.

backward, and he touched his forehead to feel

the hilt on

you've won," Silverbell said even as she landed, her fingers twitching

in any sect who can last twenty strikes from my blade earns

as if you were incapacitated—the sword you wield was just too crude. I have to

Swish.

calmly at Frank. "You've cleared this

in turn, not denying it since it was the

ring, they pitted their skills and warrior's

Those without virtue could

hereby announce

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

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