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The blood-colored wooden sword moved faster than before, and the pressure doubled as it shot towards Yan Xiaobao, spreading blood-colored light in all directions.
When the wooden sword stabbed into the shield exactly three inches, a loud noise sounded. As it tried to pierce further, rumbling was heard but it failed. In fact, due to too much force applied, cracks started to spread across the sword.
Moments later, the entire wooden sword emitted a popping sound... shattered into pieces, slowly drifting down to the ground.
The exhausted young man's eyes widened, with blood spurting from his mouth. His spiritual energy was heavily depleted, his magical item destroyed, he was so angry that he just fainted.
As Li Qinghou watched the scene unfold, his face grew increasingly unsightly. Shaking with laughter, Elder Sunx stepped forward, signaled for people to carry away the exhausted young man, and then declared Yan Xiaobao the victor.
