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... "Senior Brother Zhong, please continue to make your move."
Ji Haoyuan gestured to Zhong Tianhao with a calm expression.
Zhong Tianhao took a deep breath.
Then he opened his mouth and spat out.
A flying sword, its whole body entwined with gusts of cyan wind, slashed towards Ji Haoyuan.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The flying sword, still in mid-air, split into two, then four, then eight.
In the blink of an eye, eight identical flying swords, both in ...
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