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While the two spectators talked, the fight between Lin Zheyu and Qiu Kun had already intensified. More precisely, Qiu Kun's attacks grew increasingly frantic as he began unleashing his strongest skills.
Throughout, Lin Zheyu remained completely relaxed, moving with the ease of someone strolling through a garden. If he were facing cultivators, ancient yao, or shamans with their strange tactics, he might find it challenging. However, against a simple martial brute like Qiu Kun, he had no such worries. To him, beating Qiu Kun was quite satisfying.
A sweeping whip kick blasted Qiu Kun backward.
"Still want to continue, my friend?" Lin Zheyu asked with a faint smile as he looked at Qiu Kun's bloodshot eyes.
Whether it was speed, strength, or defense, Lin Zheyu surpassed Qiu Kun in every aspect. What exactly could Qiu Kun use to fight back? There was simply no way for him to win.
"Again! I refuse to believe I can't even force out your true intent!" Qiu Kun bared his teeth in a savage grin, his fighting spirit...
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