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"I've done it? I've done it!"
Zhang Huaimin looked at the gang Qi around his body as if he couldn't believe it himself, "The heavens want to help me take revenge, kill kill kill, kill you evildoers, and avenge my son!"
"Clang—"
Another exchange.
Once energy turned into gang, how could the increase in strength be anything less than exponential?
How could Guan Jizeng, only at the Meridian Passage Realm, still be his match? In just two rounds, he was defeated and knocked down, with a sword gang piercing through his abdomen, collapsing to the ground, coughing up blood non-stop.
"Kill!"
Zhang Huaimin fell into a frenzy, his sword blade wrapped in gang Qi on a deadly chase.
Just then.
A loud noise came from afar.
For a moment of carelessness, it was as if everything had frozen.
In the night sky.
A towering figure suddenly appeared, his armour under the frosty white moonlight like dark flames, the Heavenly Halberd in hand like a divine weapon descending from the skies.
