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"Thrust!"

After thrusting out with this strike, his sword suddenly exploded with an even sharper and sharper aura as it unexpectedly tore a hole in the air with hissing sounds.

"Whoosh!"

It was too late for Grant, so he had to use the iron to protect himself, then put his arms in front of his body to block the blow.

"Pfft!"

However, the power on the sword did not change. It made Grant feel as if he had been struck by a hammer. He vomited blood once more, and his face paled considerably.

"Heh, how can I lose to you!"

But Gurrant was such a proud man, how could he be willing to be at a disadvantage like this.

"No need to struggle, it's useless. You won't be able to escape. The only result for you is death!"

As he said this, the strength in Jummino's arm suddenly increased and directly stabbed into Grant's arm, causing him to immediately let out a painful cry.

"Damn it!"

But it was clear that Jummino was underestimating Grant's iron block, and his sword was immediately caught by him as soon as it pierced his arm.

Jummino was taken aback.

It was this shock that allowed Grant to finally find an opportunity to retaliate.

"Look at this!"

He bellowed and stomped his legs on Jummino's chest.

This kick was not a problem. If he was hit, then it would be hard for Jummino to survive. Therefore, he quickly took a step back.

"Mist Kick!"

Grant finally had a chance to turn his body, and with a swift kick, he sent out a blade of air whistling through the air.

"Whoosh!"

Facing the incoming air blade, Jurmino pulled out his sword and slashed at the air blade, tearing it in half.

"What!"

Grant was surprised to find that Jummino could handle it in his haste.

However, he did not want to waste this opportunity. Taking a heavy step forward, he closed the distance. His right arm swelled up as he threw out a punch.

"Hack!"

Perhaps sensing the sense of danger from Grant's right arm, Jummino slashed down with a grave expression.

"Humph!"

Both of them retreated at the same time, each let out a muffled grunt, and their blood surged.

"Again!"

However, there was still Bai Shui and the others watching from behind. How could he stop? He couldn't let Bai Shui and the others look down on him.

Next, Gurrant's right arm slammed heavily into Jummino's sword. After colliding with the sword, he used his left hand to fire a finger gun, causing Jummino to be somewhat unable to react.0

Although he hastily retreated, he was unable to completely dodge it. A bloody hole was pierced through his chest.

"Mist Kick!"

Seeing this, Grant was overjoyed. He once again slashed out a dark blue air blade, giving Jummino no chance to react. He could only use his sword to block in front of him.

"Whoosh!"

Jummino vomited blood, and Grant finally got the upper hand.

Seeing this, Grant was overjoyed. He charged forward, and once again, his right arm struck out wildly.

"Bam!"

However, it was impossible for Jummino to just stand there and be a target. After barely dodging the danger, he stabbed out with his sword.

"What!"

After his punch missed, Grant was shocked. Before he could react, he felt a sense of danger from behind him. It was too late for him to dodge, so he could only place his right arm in front of his body.

"Puchi!"

With a flash of cold light, Grant cried out in pain and fled into the distance.

"This Jummino is not bad. Its swordsmanship is quite solid!" Not far away, Bai Shui couldn't help but to rub her chin as she watched the two fight.

"Dragon Swirl!"

The sword slashed out a criss-crossing sword Qi, causing Grant's face to change drastically.

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