Hundred Swords Pilgrimage

In the audience seats next to the ring, a warrior had a ferocious expression on his face and growled in a low voice: "No, I can't control myself anymore!"
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As soon as he finished speaking, a sword-shaped martial spirit floated up from above his head, exuding a strong aura.
"Ah! My martial spirit is completely out of control!"
More than a dozen warriors were horrified to find that the sword-shaped martial spirits in their bodies were constantly trembling, breaking out of their...