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C1009 Wang Zhan

"Fight!"

The word 'fight' was spat out from Meng Xuan's mouth. A majestic dark energy spurted out from Meng Xuan's body. It was like a fierce gale as it rushed towards the arrogant Wang Boyong.

The moment he got close to Wang Boyong, a long sword that was emitting purple-red light appeared in Meng Xuan's hand.

It was the Sect Master's sword, the king level divine weapon, the Zihong Sword

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