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... In reality, however, only his nose hurt a little .
“Old fart, just you wait!” After he got up, Xue Qilin immediately cursed .
However…
“Huh?”
There were countless swords in front of him .
In front of him was a small hill filled with numerous swords .
The swords were of different style . The only commonality was that they were all Chinese swords, and had been weathered for a long time .
Bleak, desolate, but more so stiflin ...
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