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"Kill!"
But as soon as a volley of arrows had been fired off, Zhao Qing was already bearing down on Su Changkong like a ghostly apparition, attacking him!
Chop!
Su Changkong, with a sword in each hand, delivered a powerful and heavy chopping cut from above, powerful enough to split a chunk of ironstone in two, leaving a smooth cut surface as if it were a mirror.
"Clang!"
Zhao Qing intercepted the blade with his bare hand, relying on the sturdiness of the pair of black gold gloves he wore. He grabbed the sword blade with his left hand, pivoted on his foot stance, and launched a punch from his bow stance with his right fist towards Su Changkong!
"Thump!"
Su Changkong released his left hand and countered with his fist. The power of the Divine Strength Realm burst forth, and amid the explosive sound, Zhao Qing once again hastily retreated.
"Whizz, whizz, whizz!"
