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... > Su Changkong’s horizontal chop flashed forth, an ordinary strike at first glance. Yet upon the Iron-Cutting Sword swirled a blue yet blood-red Blade Qi, slicing through the air and leaving behind faint traces that lingered for a long time, as if even the void itself had been cleaved apart.
“Hiss!”
With the glint of the blade and the omnipresent Blade Qi, a jaw-dropping event unfolded—the cascading waterfall seemed to have been severed by the axe and blade of a ghostly craftsman ...
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