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The entire Xuanyuan martial field was filled with a tyrannical sword intent. The Sword Saint, Zhang Ruo Xu, stood straight as a sword as he coldly stared at the area below where the Heavenly Book Palace's forces were.
"Haha, the Sword Saint Mountain is the holy land of the Sword Mountain, it is the dream of countless sword cultivators. Today
