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The Qilin Horn in his hand flew in an arc and directly clashed with the greatsword in the guard's hands. Crack! The broadsword cut through the waist. Night Sky retracted his Qilin Horn and said proudly, "Do you still dare to look down on him now? That guard came back to his senses and said, "Sir's weapon is indeed a sharp weapon, I can only use these two hands to accompany you for a few moves