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Clang! Clang!

The sound of metal clashing rang out as a streak of cold light flew across the sky in an arc.

His sword slashed out a hissing, ice-cold sword glow that cut through the clothes on the surface and stabbed into the flesh. Fresh blood shot out and quickly dyed the clothes and the sword red.

The man's pair of sword-like eyebrows were tightly knitted together