She had no sword in her hand, but the intent of swordsmanship was in her heart. Her body and hair could be transformed into sharp swords. With her last palm, she swept Jiang Yuncheng into the fountain pool in the square.
Mingzhuo felt that he was very gentle. The pool was not deep and could act as a buffer. It would be bad to hurt someone on such a beautiful night.
Jiang Yuncheng was nearly driven mad with anger when several disciples jumped into the pool and pulled him out.
He broke free from the hands of several people, drew his sword, and charged forward without saying a word.
The sword shot straight towards Mingzhuo's back, the sword light transforming into a real blade, almost instantly tearing his skin apart.
Mingzhuo didn't even look, and with a flick of his finger, there was a clang of weapons clashing, the red thread broke, and the money sword broke once again.
Copper coins jingled and fell all over the ground.
Jiang Yuncheng was dumbfounded. What happened? Why did it break again?
After being repaired by his elder brother, this sword was further enhanced by Jiang Shengying with several magical seals, making it even stronger than before. How could it be so easily destroyed?
Jiang Shengying's expression changed drastically. "The Three Divine Swords of Taoism? You know the Three Divine Swords of Taoism?"
Mingzhuo was too lazy to explain: "Whatever you say, that's fine. I'm just asking you, do you accept it or not?"
"I disagree!" Jiang Yuncheng answered instinctively.
“Oh, then let’s keep fighting,” Mingzhuo said. “Until you submit.”
Without hesitation, Jiang Shengying turned around and slapped Jiang Yuncheng across the face, yelling, "You bastard!"
He was furious. Jiang Yuncheng only knew how to come back and complain, and didn't even know anything about the other party before letting him rashly compete with them.
He lost face in front of so many people!
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