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Chapter three hundred and fiftieth meeting on a narrow road(2/2)

Baili Qingfeng stood still, shouted loudly, stimulated his strength, and stabbed out with the non-killing sword!

"Hunyuan Yiqi Technique!"

There are no other features, just a sword thrust, just a quick word!

Take the word "fast" to its extreme!

The power of Wu Lai's cutting blade has not yet reached its peak. The sharp edge of the Immortal Sword has already torn apart the blade, and struck the blade he cut like lightning.

"Bang!"

A burst of muffled thunder seemed to explode in the void.

The collision between Dao Gang and Jian Mang caused a shock wave visible to the naked eye to form in the center of the collision, which exploded and swept in all directions, rolling up dead branches and rotten leaves on the ground on the spot and tearing them into pieces the next moment.

The reaction force formed by the head-on confrontation between the two forces swept over the two people's bodies first when the shock wave exploded. Even with Baili Qingfeng's strength and body, there was almost a tendency that he could not hold the sword.

After being counteracted by the armor, the humerus of his arm still felt like it was about to crack.

As for Wu Lai's hand that was holding the handle of the knife tightly, his sleeves were shattered and exploded into scraps of cloth...

Bloody light fills the air!

The tiger's mouth breaks apart!

This is not the point. The blade and the blade collide head-on without any fancy under the astonishing acceleration. The test of its quality is unparalleled!

As the iron filings flew, cracks quickly appeared on the blade that Wu Lai cut, and the cracks spread crazily the moment they appeared.

"Crack!"

Under Wu Lai's somewhat unbelievable gaze, this Chenjin sword actually cracked and shattered in a head-on confrontation with the Immortal Sword.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!
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