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"Heavenly Sword Marquis, you are a rank four True Saint, but you have the battle strength of a rank seven True Saint. Such talent is simply unbelievable. Logically, you should have a bright future, but unfortunately, you are too arrogant and treat my Purple Cloud Pavilion as your opponent. Today, I will leave you, a top genius, here!"
"Die!"
"Die!"
Bai Yuan's eyes turned cold, but he opened his mouth and spat out a pitch-black bead.
After he spat it out, the bead exploded with a bang and turned into black energy that filled the sky, fusing into the green longsword in Bai Yuan's hand.
"Wind God!"
Bai Yuan's killing intent flashed, and he immediately drew his sword.
He took a step forward, and the longsword in his hand suddenly stabbed towards the empty space in front of him.
As he thrust, ripples immediately spread out in the void.
Bai Yuan was using a longsword, but the move he was using felt like a spear thrust.