The Absolute Speed of a Comic

The arena was full of hustle and bustle. Spectators and vendors gathered at various intersections to discuss the game enthusiastically, crowding the surrounding roads.

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In front of this noisy crowd, a silver-haired woman walked towards him.

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Her beautiful face is like a delicate doll, and her long silver hair makes her as bright as a goddess under the moon. Although she only wears casual clothes with a T-shirt and trousers, her whole person still has a sense of holiness that cannot be played with.

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She looked at the crowd from a distance, and her figure was swimming in it like a fish.

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No one saw her or noticed her.

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It was as if she didn't exist in the world in front of her at all.

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In just a short while, she nimbly crossed the rubbing crowd and walked into the arena.

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No ticket money.

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Inside the arena.

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"Well done, as expected of an old and lovely disciple!"

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In the auditorium where Pojun Academy is located, the white-haired old man suddenly jumped out.

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"Scare me! Can the old man not be so scary?"

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Tumaru Rianran was so frightened that she almost jumped up.

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"Master? When did you come?"

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Dongtang Daohua was pleasantly surprised.

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The old man was wearing a loose soap-colored kimono and leaning on a cane in his hand. He looked to be in his 80s or 90s, but he was in high spirits.

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"The old man's words came right from the start."

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Xijing Ningyin pouted.

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"Junior brother seems to have discovered it too."

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And she found out faster than her, which made her a little unhappy.

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"Daohua sauce is doing really well. You must have worked hard this year to defeat that gun boy."

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Nango Torajiro said with a genuine smile.

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"Junior brother also helped me a lot."

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Dongtang Daohua scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

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If there was no temporary special training from her younger brother to help her, she might not be able to defeat Zhuxing Xiongda.

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"The little brat has also grown up. He knows that he will help others in turn."

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When Nango Torajiro heard the words, he sighed with a long expression.

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For the first fourteen years, he has been helped by others, especially him. He has been running around for him for more than ten years and has made various connections. Until now, the little brat has finally grown into a towering tree that shelters the clouds and rain.

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"However, we can only see now how far we have grown."

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Nango Torajiro murmured to himself.

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A week ago, he had a fight with Biz Yi and successfully learned Biz Yi's swordsmanship, which was beyond the limits of human beings even he could learn.

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A week later, he was quite curious about what level he had evolved to.

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"Oh, it seems that the people who care about the outcome are not just old men!"

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Nango Torajiro suddenly let out a small murmur.

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He cast a meaningful look in the direction of the arena entrance.

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"Ok?"

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Xijing Ningyin followed his line of sight.

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Then the whole person was shocked.

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The figure of the silver-haired woman was imprinted in her eyes.

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"That woman...! Why is she here too?"

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Xijing Ningyin suddenly felt uneasy, as if a needle was pierced under her buttocks.

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Just looking at that woman, she felt furious and had the urge to run away!

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"Didn't you say it? I care about the little brat!"

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Nango Torajiro showed a wicked smile.

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"Oh, if only I could turn Xiao Ai into an apprentice and daughter-in-law!"

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"Old man, did you come here on purpose to block the concubine!"

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Xijing Ningyin's eyes jumped, and she shouted loudly.

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"Apprentice's daughter-in-law? Who?"

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Dongtang Daohua was startled, and immediately became nervous.

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Could it be that in Master's eyes, there are more suitable candidates for disciples and daughters-in-law?

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She looked around quickly, but couldn't find the so-called more suitable candidate.

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"Don't be nervous, you can be together! The little brat will definitely be happy!"

Nango Torajiro covered his mouth hahaha and was overjoyed.

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"It's disrespectful to the old!"

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Xijing Ningyin gave him a fierce look.

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"Ah ha ha……"

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Dongtang Daohua could only laugh with him.

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It's impossible for a simple person like Junior Brother to accept this kind of advice.

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...No way?

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what happened?

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Why does she have nothing in her heart?

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The other side of Gui Deyuan quietly looked at a few people.

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He wanted to say something, but he swallowed it anyway.

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the other side.

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The silver-haired woman is standing in front of the railing.

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Obviously she was standing there, but no one around her noticed her, and she vented her enthusiasm for the arena.

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"Let me see how far you can evolve."

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The woman thought so in her heart.

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…………

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The battle circle is paved with white stone bricks made of special materials, which are surprisingly hard and can even resist the bombardment of artillery shells.

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In this battle circle, which is only 100 meters in diameter, in the host's impassioned introduction.

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Jiang Li walked in slowly.

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Opposite him, the figure of a man with long black hair and loose clothes was clearly visible, and the slender wild sword in his hand reflected a light and cold light.

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"Being able to survive under the winged sword is worthy of praise."

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Hei Tie Wang Ma held the wild sword that never left his arms, and his expression was cold.

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"But don't think that it's because of your strength. That woman is always a soft-hearted character. As long as she doesn't offend her, anyone can survive at her hands... She will even take the initiative to save people they don't know, just because The other party is a child."

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He closed his eyes and seemed to have some unpleasant memories.

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"Perhaps you are right."

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Jiang Li pondered and agreed with the statement of the black iron king horse.

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That woman can indeed see a kind side from her sword.

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"However, it's up to you to decide how strong I am."

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"Hmph, I'm still stubborn."

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The Dark Iron King seemed to be amused.

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"Then let me teach you a lesson and let you understand that your strength is not worth mentioning in front of a real powerhouse!"

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"Appreciate further details."

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Jiang Li also laughed.

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Those eyes seemed to be looking at the frog at the bottom of the well.

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"Both sides, unfold your spiritual outfits!"

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Shinguuji Kurono's voice came.

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Jiang Li silently stretched out his hand, and the silver-white tachi~www.wuxiahere.com~ that shimmered with a beautiful luster like shimmering waves appeared in his hand from shallow to deep.

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Shinguuji Kurono's expression was very serious.

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Both of them are the most outstanding swordsmen in the contemporary era. If one is not careful, tragedies may be created. She has to work hard!

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She glanced at the two people on the field and saw that they were all ready.

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"—let\'sgoahead (start of the game)!"

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The moment he waved his hand, the big screen suddenly turned bright red.

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The big characters at the beginning of the game were very impactful and entered the audience's sight, and everyone's enthusiasm was instantly ignited!

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"Hey!"

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At the moment when the battle started, the Black Iron King Ma pulled out the wild sword.

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He slashed out with a knife.

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In the blink of an eye, the atmosphere was torn apart, and a vacuum crack suddenly appeared in the air!

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"Blade of Wind!"

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The huge atmospheric blade pressed from the front to the opposite.

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"It's amazing! At the beginning of the game, the Gale Sword Emperor first launched a fierce attack! He cut off the atmosphere and formed a wind blade, such a fast move! The speed is comparable to that of Dongtang Daohua's Leiqi, the supersonic speed. A knife? It's terrible!"

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An exclamation sounded from the commentary stage.

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