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The ground began to cave in. Rumbling sounds and dust and sand rose up, blocking both vision and hearing. The three figures were covered in smoke and dust.

"Hmm?" The middle-aged man sitting on the coconut tree raised his eyebrows and leaned forward. "This guy's quite strong." Then he smiled. "He decided on the first dish."

With a crisp sound, a gust of air blew all the sand and dust away, and the scene before his eyes made him feel as if it was a lie. Baker half knelt on the ground, using his two hands to grip Liang Yue's sword with great difficulty.

"Baker!" Just as York recovered his wits, he shouted out loud as he raised his spear and charged towards Liang Yue. Countless red phantoms appeared around him, and as the spear turned into a dragon, it charged towards Liang Yue, like thunder. Liang Yue turned around, and calmly looked at the light figures, and the hand holding the sword loosened, and Beck's light sword directly shattered and rushed towards Baker's body, the negative electricity from the light sword prevented Baker from retaliating immediately.

The long spear and the sword clashed in the air, creating countless sparks. Those red dragon shadows were instantly chopped into pieces, and York thrust his spear towards Liang Yue, who then used a strange form of the light sword to brush past the tip of his spear, before coming to the bottom of the spear. With a lift, a wave of piercing pain caused York to loosen his grip, but this release actually caused his spear to slip out of his hand.

Liang Yue instantly disappeared from in front of his body and appeared behind York. There was a trace of a mocking smile on her face, and then she flew out with a kick, directly smashing into the wall of light. Although Liang Yue's body was strong enough, it was still alright.

Baker stood up first, but when he stood up, he saw Liang Yue standing there in the same position as if she was pulling out her sword. Liang Yue's gaze was locked onto him, and with a whoosh, Liang Yue's sword quickly swung three times, and by the time they saw it, Liang Yue's sword had already returned to its scabbard. Baker opened his mouth as if to say something, and three deep slashes appeared in the magic shield behind him, as if he was going to cut him off.

"Then …" Liang Yue held onto her sword and stood in front of York. She pointed it at York's head and said, "Surrender!"

York looked at Baker who was lying on his back and sighed. He then raised his left hand which was pressed together with his fingers and said helplessly, "I concede."

The sword pointed at York turned into a dot of light. The battle was over, and with the victory of that blurry long-haired male student, another Divine Equipment was born. At the same time, another Divine Equipment was born, so York stood up and looked at Liang Yue with a wry smile, saying, "It's my honor …"

"Be careful!"

His words were cut off abruptly by a loud crash, and the huge dust cloud in front of his eyes made York have no time to react. His pupils contracted, and the expression on his face turned stiff.

So fast, this was what he was afraid of when he saw that sword. Lorian stretched out her hand and watched as the dust slowly covered York's figure. She slowly sat down on her knees. What was that?

He could only hear a thunderous sound, and a gust of wind blew away all the sand and dust. York was still standing blankly on the spot, with a sword stabbed into the ground in front of York, the sword was entirely black, its width was about the same as an ordinary sword, but its length was different. Even if the sword was inserted into the ground, one could feel that the blade was almost double the width of an ordinary sword.

Everyone's gazes were fixed on the sword. Liang Yue was also not there, and suddenly, she extended a hand and pulled the sword out.

"Little fellow, your strength isn't bad." When everyone turned to look at that person, everyone quieted down. If Liang Yue had brought shock just now, then the person who had appeared here had brought shock. It could even be described as an earthquake.

"Screech!" The middle-aged man waved at York, "Long time no see."

York looked at the man in front of him, swallowed, then greeted him stiffly, "Long time no see, Mr. Gangan."

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Gando was one of the Four Sword Saints in the continent, the Giant Sword Sword Sword Saint. He represented the continent's top strength, the highest level divine tool adventurer, and was also referred to by others as the "porcupine". At just 35 years old, he was already at the top of this pyramid.

At the same time, he was also one of the legendary figures of the Duchy. From the moment he graduated from the First Academy, Agamemnon could be said to be a legend, and he was only in his twenties when he left the academy. After challenging all the Divine Equipment in Hedonmar, he left the city and began his adventurous journey.

The prodigal Gansus, his footsteps seemed to cover the entire continent. He was the most well-known of the Four Sword Saints, especially the fact that you would always fight with others whenever he went to a city. It had been ten years since he reappeared here.

"… …"

"How embarrassing …" Gando brandished the sword in his hand a few times and said to York, "Why can't you beat a little kid?"

As one of the Four Sword Saints, he had the qualifications to do so. As one of the Four Sword Saints, the surrounding people looked at Gando, who was standing in the arena, from the silence just now to his current fanaticism. Everyone treated the Four Sword Saints as their target, and the one in the Duchy was Gump, even Xiyue was no exception.

Xi Yue looked at He Gan Zuo, her face flushed red as if she had seen her own idol.

"You like him that much?" Liang Yue's voice suddenly rang out, giving Xiyue a fright. The redness on her face instantly disappeared, and it was unknown when Liang Yue had appeared by her side.

"What a rude uncle." Liang Yue sighed and said somewhat resentfully.

It was indeed impolite for him to come and ambush her, and because of something, Liang Yue didn't particularly like this uncle from a long time ago, even though that matter hadn't happened yet.

"..."