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"Hehe, nine swords of the Plum Blossom?" Huang Quan, who was descending from the sky, watched as the silver dragon that he slashed with his blade was destroyed by Shi Potian and the nine plum blossoms which Shi Potian had conjured with his sword fly towards him without pause. Huang Quan, on the other hand, did not reveal the slightest hint of fear on his face