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The silver-white sword qi seemed to be very sharp, but after encountering Bai Yu Zhe's blue palm print, it instantly disintegrated and was completely unable to resist.

At this time, Bai Yu Zhe's palm print also instantly dissipated …

Ye Rui snorted coldly. He thought that Bai Yu Zhe's move had been canceled out by his sword qi. Although he was surprised