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"What an intense battle."
They could already feel the overwhelming force sweeping through the arena, making their hearts tremble in awe.
The Saint Heir in a brocade robe narrowed his eyes slightly, a flash of golden light in his irises. His palm slapped the ground, and in an instant, array patterns appeared beneath Lin Fan’s feet. A pillar of light shot into the sky, enveloping Lin Fan within it.
"Thunder Sword Formation."
Crackle! Pop!
Lightn ...
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