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... nto the Dao of talisman realm.

That was because he subconsciously felt that it was impossible for Long Chen to enter talisman Taoism at such a young age.

Therefore, when venerable the blade slashed down, he was full of openings and flaws.

Seeing venerable the blade's arrogance, Long Chen didn't hold back. He activated the power of runes, found a flaw, and rushed over.

Bang!

He struck venerable the blade with his fist.

Venerable the blade grunted an ...

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