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觉远脚过之处界线顿时抹去。众僧大声喝采，天鸣、无色、无相也惊喜交加。何足道自认内功不及，便刷的一声，从背负瑶琴下抽出长剑只刺觉远。觉远正好止住有些酸痛的脚，又忙用铁桶挡住剑尖。
The boundary line where Chueyuan’s foot crossed was immediately erased. The monks cheered loudly, and the sky resounded, colorless, and impersonal, with both surprise and joy. “He Zudao recognized that his internal skill was not good enough, so he brushed and drew his long sword from under the Yao Qin on his back, only to stab Jueyuan.”. Jueyuan just stopped his sore foot and quickly blocked the tip of his sword with an iron bucket.
