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Yun Jinxiu lifted her sword, she took a step forward, and in the next moment, she was in front of Feng Qiyue.

The golden sword aura swept out, and with a "cha" sound, the sword blade was blocked by Feng Qiyue.

Feng Qiyue opened her eyes wide, the Beast Martial Spirit beneath the scales were extremely hard, but when the golden cold sword pressed down, she felt a bone piercing pain