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... e was the eldest disciple of the Jiejiao. In the eyes of the world, he was best at formations, but his teacher, Master Tongtian, was best at swordsmanship.

On the way of swordsmanship, if his teacher dared to be number two, then no one dared to be number one in all the heavens and myriad worlds.

And as the eldest disciple of the Master Tongtian, he is naturally best at swordsmanship, the swordsmanship that can cut Da Luo Jinxian realm practitioners.

at this time.

Afte ...

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