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Chapter 1645

"What's more, he also brought out the terrifying sword Focus of Water Rain. The power of that sword move is simply unimaginable. This brat has no way to resist it!" At this moment, the discussions among the crowd began to rise one after another. Listening to the discussions of the martial practitioners, the expression on Master Zhuang Hanxue's face had obviously become even more self-satisfied. He looked at Zephyr Khan with contempt and disdain. "Swoosh!" Zephyr Khan stood there. His eyes were calm, and his long hair was fluttering gently. His thin figure was as straight as a bladed energy, showing its sharp edge. "Why can't I compete for what you want?" Zephyr Khan's tone was calm, as if he was explaining a very ordinary thing. "How dare you!" Originally, he was ashamed and angry because he didn't win Zephyr Khan, but now when he heard Zephyr Khan's words, he became even angrier! "Swoosh!" A stream of sword Focus suddenly burst out from his body with a magnificent momentum

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