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Wang Yufei's eyes were a little surprised. "This guy's strength is quite strong!" He thought to himself. He quickly closed in on his opponent. Xia Ming was also a warrior, so he wanted to have a good fight with him.
"Humph! Close combat? I'm not afraid of you!" Xia Ming's expression changed slightly. The sword light of the Heavenly Star Sword slashed out
