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... those of ordinary cultivators of the same stage. Even mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators would suffer a small loss if caught off guard.
However, in Xu Ping’s eyes, there was only a cold indifference.
"Slash!"
He pointed his fingers like a sword, and with a light flick amidst the sky full of soul-stabbing grievances and invisible shockwaves.
A clear, resounding sword hum echoed, like a dragon’s roar piercing the heavens.
Seventy-three condensed sword light ...
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