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With his saber in hand, Chen Chuan returned the salute and said, “Please go easy on me too, Senior Zheng.”
Mr. Zheng then gave a reminder by the side, “Chen Chuan, I want you to only parry her attacks. You cannot counterattack or dodge. Also, stay where you are. Use the moves I taught you to negate her refined force. Once you’re familiar with those moves, we’ll proceed to the next step.”
Zheng Tongtong swung the thick-bladed saber a bit and said, “Please draw your saber, Chen Chuan.”
Chen Chuan grabbed the hilt and slowly drew the Frost King Saber out of its sheath. As its light shone, a chill filled the training ground.
“Oh? A mutated weapon?”
Mr. Zheng was a little taken aback. Such weapons were rare nowadays, because there weren’t many weaponsmiths who could craft them anymore.
The glare from the saber was making him feel threatened, though he couldn’t quite describe why. He was certain that plenty of powerful martial artists had died to that saber.
Zheng Tongtong waited until Chen Chuan fully drew the saber and positioned it in front of himself. “Careful now, Chen Chuan.”
She swung the saber down and moved with such agility that she seemed like a ball of air. After a single bounce, she arrived in front of...
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