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Xiong San's sudden outburst caught the man from the Island Nation off guard, but he adjusted himself in an instant.
The power of a Houtian at its peak surged within his body, his face flushed with effort, teeth clenched, as he violently raised his Dongyang Sword.
Clang clang, sounds came in rapid succession, and Xiong San was forced to keep retreating by this force.
"Broken Sword Stream, Sword Slash the Living!"
The man from the Island Nation shouted, pivoted his foot, twisted his body sharply, and his Dongyang Sword was already swinging down.
Whoosh, the sword light was as fast as thunder, as swift as a shooting star, and in the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Xiong San, who now had no strength left to fight back.
All the people were wide-eyed with a hint of terror in their gazes. Too strong, this man from the Island Nation was too strong, Xiong San had absolutely no chance to counter.
