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... g a sword in his hand, but an iron rod that had begun to rot and rust. It is no exaggeration to call it a blunt instrument.
His speed is too slow, at least in the eyes of Lin Muyu.
"Hey!"
Xuanyuan sword swept past, directly cut the iron bar, Lin Muyu smashed into the battle, the boots slammed in the other's abdomen, suddenly a sigh, the black-faced man spit blood and fell back to the ground.
When he hadn't had time to look up, Xuanyuanjian's sharp blade had already re ...
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