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.

he stepped backward, and he touched his forehead

hilt on

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

a look of mixed emotions at Frank before shaking her head. "It's the rule—anyone in any sect who can last twenty strikes from my

sword around the floor, she sighed in disappointment. "And it's not as if you were incapacitated—the sword you wield

Swish.

her sword, nodding calmly at Frank. "You've cleared

turn, not

ring,

in a civilized time. Those without virtue could not hope to

I hereby announce that Sage Lake Sect.

disbelief and dropped to the floor limply, her cheeks flushed and her

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