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"Clang!" In the next second, Yin Ling grasped the red sword in her hand and abruptly swung it upwards. A scorching sword Qi immediately flew towards the Sacred Xuan.

"Damn, is this little girl for real?!" Seeing this, Sacred Xuan was startled, and hurriedly got up from Xuan-Yuan Sword to dodge.

"Hu!" In a trance, the red sword qi whistled past Sheng Xuan's hair, cutting off a part of it