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"Boom—"
Before Huang Six could throw a punch, a cyan sword light had already slashed out from behind him.
The person wielding the sword was tall and robust, with a three-foot-long sword as heavy as a mountain in his hand. When his sword struck, it was as if mountains were exploding.
Swinging his sword a million times, Rock Shattering, Mountain Splitting!
The sword protector from the Nine Mystic Sword Pavilion, Lin Shen, Instructor Lin.
As the sword light emerged, mountains within the void came smashing down.
The area in the void from where the sound had originated was crushed by a massive mountain, and dozens of figures clad in brocade black armor tumbled in disarray, their golden blood scattered.
"Boom—"
The silhouette of the long sword slashed the void, breaking apart the shattered space, leaving a dark rift that could not heal for a moment.
The power of a single sword, sundering the heavens and fracturing the earth.
