"A dying man running his mouth so boldly," Chen Du said, his eyes turning grave as he faced Chen Zhezhe's Sword Intent. The Cloud-Obscuring Moon spun rapidly in his grip, and layer upon layer of cloud-like blade qi quickly formed before Chen Zhezhe!
In the blink of an eye, Chen Du had deployed nineteen layers of cloud-like blade qi.
Chen Zhezhe's Sword Intent easily broke through the first layer of blade qi, while the second and third layers offered slight resistance. By the seventh and eighth layers, it was already extremely strenuous, and he barely managed to punch through the tenth layer before being intercepted by the eleventh.
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