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... t from the vortex, a chill struck Zijin Guang’s forehead.
Decades of battles fought, life and death struggles thousands of times over, had honed Zijin Guang’s combat instincts and sixth sense to an extreme sensitivity.
He couldn’t see the direction of the Flaming Blade Qi, nor did he know its path.
Zijin Guang instinctively took a step back.
"Screech!"
The purple armor was slashed open by the Flaming Blade Qi; Zijin Guang narrowly dodged the blow, but his ...
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