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Before the sound of his voice had even faded, Wang Xiaoqiang raised his right hand and made a slashing motion at a French sycamore in the courtyard, as thick as a water bucket, from mid-air.
A Spiritual Energy Sword whizzed past.
Boom!
The French sycamore was sliced through its middle. The trunk crashed to the ground, branches and leaves scattering in all directions.
Tanimoto Ichiro, Chiba Keiko, and Miyazaki Yuki trembled in terror at the sight, immediately dropping to the ground, "We dare not~"
Even Qiao Hui was too frightened to breathe heavily at this time; before, she had only thought Wang Xiaoqiang was good at fighting, but she had never imagined that Wang Xiaoqiang possessed supernatural martial power.
