As the white-robed old man's shouts fell, a bit of cold light shot out from his fingertips, as if turning into a domineering spear, slamming into the empty stone ground.

The imaginary violent collision sound did not appear, but on the contrary, it fell into a dead silence.

However, the whole piece of hard stone ground is like a quick knife cutting tofu, neatly turned into dozens of even pieces, and the fractures of each piece are as smooth as a mirror!

After the white-robed old man struck the gravel, he didn't stop, only to see his sword eyebrows upside down, starry eyes, goatee slightly upturned, and his hands raised like a heavy object.

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