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"How, how is this possible?"
"This is too strong."
"Are they really only rank one True Saints?"
The False Saints in Jian Wushuang's team all had incredulous expressions.
They were indeed incredulous.
A rank one True Saint punched a rank three True Saint until he vomited blood?
A rank one True Saint relied on speed to suppress a rank three True Saint and force him to retreat?
A rank one True Saint was able to kill a rank one True Saint and a rank two True Saint with a single glance, and he was able to restrain two rank three True Saints by himself?
"Genius, this is a true super genius!" Jiu Luo's eyes were burning.
He was a genius as well.
However, as a genius, he was far inferior to the three people in front of him.
Any one of them could easily suppress a rank three True Saint, but he would have to flee for his life if he encountered a rank three True Saint.
