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Just in front of that moderately-sized inner chamber door, Hou watched as Sui Yi was knocked to the ground... and that person was standing at the outer doorway, with his eyes wide open...
This person...
He blinked, and poof!
A sound of falling...?
No!
It was Sui Yi's left leg bracing against the ground, right leg bent, left hand on the ground, right hand wielding the Demon Que, maintaining a 30-degree tilt with the ground, his right wrist twisted...
The Demon Que viciously slashed!
This sword was formidable!
Seeking fortune and avoiding disaster is an instinct, and at this moment, even the Green-Haired Rice Dumplings seemed to grow wiser, hastily sidestepping...
Poof!
That was the sound of it rolling to the side.
Sui Yi had already executed a sideways somersault in place, the sword swung in a half-circle, and he struck out again!
Clang!!
The sword blade was blocked by those thick palms!
The skin was like copper walls and iron barriers...
Another leap!
Whoosh!
