SHOO!
The two of them drew their swords at almost the exact same moment. A faint, cold Sword Aura glinted from the blades, like tiny specks of starlight.
SHIING!
Lu Wushuang's sword swept out. His Body Technique was incredibly profound, making him move like a Peerless Swordsman drifting through water as he aimed a slash at Moo Luo's neck.
Feeling Lu Wushuang's Sword Aura, the hair on Moo Luo's arms stood on end. A flicker of imperceptible surprise crossed his eyes before he swiftly swept his own sword forward, protecting all of his vital points.
CLANG!
A tremendous clang of metal on metal rang out, making everyone's eardrums ache.
Moo Luo and Lu Wushuang both retreated four or five steps, a grave look in their eyes.
After briefly separating, the two clashed once more. Their figures blurred together, moving at an incredible speed that the audience's eyes struggled to follow.
Before anyone knew it, the time it takes for an incense stick to burn had passed.
