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"Too fast, too fast!"
Jian Wushuang frowned. He did not expect that even though he had improved his speed and power, he was still much slower than Duan Lang.
The evil spear kept stabbing at him like a purple star. It lit up the entire void and enveloped him completely. Jian Wushuang could only try his best to swing his Blood Mountain Sword to block it, but it was very difficult to block it.
It was obvious that Jian Wushuang was at an absolute disadvantage on the battlefield. He was even completely suppressed by Duan Lang.
This scene was witnessed by the surrounding people.
"Qian Hongzi, didn't you say that Heavenly Sword Marquis should be stronger than Duan Lang? But now it seems that Heavenly Sword Marquis' strength is only so-so," said Feixue, the cheeky woman in red.