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Holding his sword, Li Shuo dodged to the side, dodging the Daoist's first stab.

The Daoist stopped moving for a moment, and in that moment, the long sword in Li Shuo's arms unsheathed itself, letting out a long, melodious cry. The long sword spun in the air, as if looking for its target, and quickly found its target and stabbed towards the Daoist.

Li Shuo stood on the tip of his feet