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Meanwhile, in another, more spacious, high-level Martial Arts Room.
Seven or eight third-year seniors were gathered here.
In the center of the room, Feng Ruyun was engaged in a combat sparring session with another senior.
Feng Ruyun wielded a Horse-Slaying Saber. His saber technique was sharp and domineering, and every slash cut through the air with a heavy whoosh.
His opponent did his best to block but was steadily forced to retreat.
"Brother Feng's Blazing Flame Saber technique has improved again! It feels like he's not far from the Realm of Control!"
"Yeah, he's too strong! With Brother Feng's power, next year's 'Qiming General Star' title is absolutely in the bag!"
The seniors watching from the side chimed in with compliments and praise.
A few minutes later, the sparring session ended.
Feng Ruyun sheathed his saber and stood tall. His breathing was steady, and a confident smile touched his lips.
