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"Clang!"

The Meteor Sword ruthlessly crashed into the pig knife, causing its air wave to surge. Qin Feng was forced to retreat dozens of steps, each step leaving a deep footprint.

Wang Heng turned over and landed on the Xing Tai, a shocking killing intent surging in his eyes.

"This Old ghost is indeed thorny!"

Qin Feng's heart sank. With the power of the malleolus and his berserk attacks