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"Hoo!"
The fierce, icy northern wind blew into the mountain cave.
Ye Xuan slashed out countless blood-colored plum blossoms with one sword.
And that old man's sword sliced open an icy hell.
"Rumble!"
The clash of swords is always crisp!
"Crack!"
The You Han Sword in the old man's hand completely shattered.
However, Ye Xuan's right chest was also pierced by an ice shard.
"For you to sever the You Han Sword with a single strike, truly remarkable."
The old man was physically unharmed, after all, he was a Divinity Transformation Realm powerhouse, much stronger than Ye Xuan.
