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... elder in the gray robe had barely fallen when Zhao Hu let out a piercing cry. Yin winds blew continuously from his hands while his body leaned forward, accompanied by a roaring sound as he charged towards Chu Ming.
Pfft!
Facing Zhao Hu, Du Ming dared not hold back at all. He directly drew his refined iron sword from his waist and advanced, flames of Fire Essence continually burning on the blade, unleashing immense power.
Bang, bang, bang...
Palm shadows and sword ...
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