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"Humph!"
Saint Hong's divine power burst out.
The dark-gold long stick turned into a dark-gold bolt of lightning and struck out rapidly. In an instant, it collided head-on with the Black Divine Sword.
The Black Divine Sword was still sent flying by the collision, but Saint Hong himself staggered and took three steps back. Each step was heavy and powerful.
"It seems that there is not much difference in strength between them." Jian Wushuang smiled coldly. Then, under his control, the Black Divine Sword shot out again.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Black Divine Sword and Saint Hong's dark golden long staff collided again and again. Each time, Saint Hong had a slight advantage, but it was only a tiny advantage.
