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Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the heavy snow flying all over the sky seemed to set off the tense atmosphere between the two of them confronted each other on the top of Tianxiang Pavilion.

On the street, Luo Changfeng and others stared at the two people on the high ground.

Even though heavy snow covered the eyes and blocked the layers of sight, they could clearly feel the sharpness of the snowflakes falling between the two of them facing each other in an instant cut into countless pieces by the invisible wind.

A cold light flashed by.

On the street, Li Xingyun, Jiang Manlou and others were all stabbed by the cold light, and subconsciously blocked their sight with their palms.

"It's moved."

Luo Changfeng just squinted his eyes.

Maybe it was his sword-crushing...