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... und into pieces.
The Hero Supreme tried to push through, his glowing sword swinging with all his might.
"Break, damn you! I won’t lose to a girl!"
But every time his blade cut one sword, two more appeared.
Phantom cuts slashed across his arms and chest.
His breathing grew heavy, his grip weaker.
The Cultivator Supreme roared, golden qi bursting around him.
He threw punch after punch, breaking through several flying swords.
But thin ...
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