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Zhao Lun's sword thrust forward, and Zhao Lun's attack turned into sword shadows that filled the sky, enveloping Yan Zhu once again!

At this moment, Yan Zhu was holding a crescent curved saber in her hand, and her Profound Qi danced in the air. One after another, white saber shadows swept wildly toward those sword shadows!

Bang, bang, bang...

One after another