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Ye Xuan scoffed a few times, his mouth full of blood, and the Sword in his hand trembled with a shrill sound, ready to fight at any moment.
"Huahai, Louis, you leave first."
Then, Ye Xuan shouted loudly.
"Huh? Okay!"
Ximen Huahai and Louis knew very well that in this situation, their presence would only drag Ye Xuan down.
"No one can leave!"
The hunched figure was incredibly fast, instantly knocking Ximen Huahai and Louis away.
"Bang bang!"
Ximen Huahai and Louis slammed to the ground, their bodies feeling as if their bones had shattered, the pain was excruciating.
"Huahai, Louis!"
Upon seeing this, Ye Xuan's eyes turned crimson. He raised the Sword in his hand once again, waves of terrifying Sword Power converging onto Ye Xuan's long Sword, forming fierce Gang Winds.
"This Sword, named [Gang Wind], slash!"
Ye Xuan leapt into the air, the sharp long Sword slashing down at the hunched figure.
"Get lost!"
