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Yun Jinxiu's sword swept out, his body instantly relaxed and converged, his speed reaching his limit.

After a few consecutive attacks, Yun Jinxiu was forced to retreat again and again.

"Roar!"

In the next moment, the figure appeared in front of Yun Jinxiu again. With a terrifying look, he opened his mouth wide, and directly bit towards Yun Jinxiu's face.

Yun Jinxiu's figure bent