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In that moment of life and death, an afterimage flashed and blocked in front of Lin Zhi.

Bang ~

With a dull thud, the kick was faster than Old Sword Saint Sect's kick, and sent him flying.

AHH ~

Old Sword Saint Sect crashed to the ground with both hands covering his crotch as he screamed miserably.

"Aooo …"

The Old Sword Saint Sect cried out miserably. His face was dark green