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... w that given time, he would certainly win!
Indeed, after consecutive collisions, the faint-black Yuan Spirit started to falter.
But just when Su Changkong thought he was about to triumph, the faint-black Yuan Spirit, as if enraged, also transformed into a blade shape—a long sword radiating a dark metallic luster, commanding and majestic!
"Uh-oh, not good!"
Su Changkong’s pupils contracted, sensing an extreme danger.
The black sword had made its turn, dragg ...
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