Author: The Speaking Pork Trotter
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The sea of chi and snow mountain had always been unique to Li Xianyi's faction. In its essence, one's vitality paved the way towards the sea of chi and snow mountain, in which his sword energy was condensed and sharpened. At present, Li Xianyi had achieved the state whereby Nature itself consisted purely of swords. Upon the release of his full strength, the sound of swords echoed through the entire underground cavern over the blood pool.
The white jade dagger weaved through space, and its location could only be revealed by the disturbance to the blood in its wake.
The blood spirit hovered midair, its eyes cold as ice. Instantly, waves swelled up from the blood pool, emitting tens of thousands of blood arrows!
As Class A's, neither one was willing to succumb to the other!
Honestly speaking, Lu Shu had always been looking forward to watching a fight between Class A's. But now, there was no time to enjoy the show. Gargoyles were falling down from the dome above, pouncing on Lu Xiaoyu
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