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"Clang Clang!!"

Two crisp shattering noises burst forth as raging winds swept through. In the instant when the forearm collided with the longsword, a terrifying divine power erupted, leaving Mo Han and Dongmen Jian without the slightest chance to counter. Their bodies were blasted forward and backward like cannonballs, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.

"Crack! Snap!"

The wrists holding their swords were broken, the fingers clutching the hilts were twisted and burst open, the bones piercing through the flesh. Blood spurted from their mouths as they were flung thirty to forty yards away, tumbling to the ground with continuous coughs of blood, and yet they couldn't get up after quite some time.

"This..."

This astonishing scene left Zuo Qiu, Qian Rui, and others completely dumbfounded.