"Sword intent?" The corners of Shen Xiu's mouth outlined a disdainful arc, "This is all your strength?" ”

Before the words fell, Shen Xiu stomped on the ground, his body turned into an afterimage and rushed out, the spear in his hand bloomed with golden dazzling light, and the fierce and incomparable energy stirred, as if forming a hurricane, blowing up the sky full of ash...

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