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... ard Zhu Yu, his sword slashed down with a ferocious gale wrapped around it.
The Wind Cloud Sword let out a heart-piercing wail. The wearer of the crimson robes was forced back several zhang, barely managing to meet the sword strike head-on. Blood sprayed from her palm. Zhu Yu glanced briefly and understood that Min Ning's martial arts cultivation realm could not withstand many of Jinggu True Monarch's blows. She saw Jinggu True Monarch lift his sword for another strike, so she twisted he ...
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