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... breaking free from the small world created by the Martial Arts Arena, their momentum soaring and trembling the heavens as they stood opposed, each in their own sphere of existence, dripping with fresh blood.
Obviously, in the battle they had just fought, both had sustained injuries.
Wind King stood tall in the void, his blue robe torn, the armor underneath revealed, a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and terrible wounds on his body. His left shoulder had been pierced t ...
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