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I saw the thin, long sword in Ye Chen's hands, and slowly stopped struggling. In the end, it was like an ordinary sword without moving. Ye Chen held the palm of his hand, drained the strength from it, and then injected his strength into it, storing it in the long sword. He moved his thoughts, and the long sword flew up.
"Huh?" Huang Wenmo stunned and looked at the flying swords dancing by himself, some of them never looked back. Just as he was stunned, the long sword turned ...
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