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... and they all look at each other in blank dismay.

   In the previous genius battles, it was not that there were no cases of death in battle, but it has never happened that the number one holy son of the holy land and the direct disciple of the lord of the holy land were killed in the ring.

  Everyone looked helplessly at Mo Fan.

  Although Mo Fan's combat power is hardly weaker than that of Master Chong Ling, he is indeed a solid ninth-rank formation mage.

  However, ...

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