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Rustle, rustle, rustle!

Zhao Long's fist was extremely fast. In a flash, he arrived in front of Lin Hao. However, when his fist was about to hit Lin Hao's head, Zhao Long discovered that the sword had blocked his fist.

The fist shadows were like the wind. Zhao Long's target this time wasn't Lin Hao's head, but the Blood Vein Sword!

When Zhao Long punched out