C1257 Battle-stage nascent soul cultivator(4)

The Stong Qi was like a tide, churning violently and the fiery red cauldron was as powerful as a hot knife cutting through bamboo. In an instant, it shattered the sword beam storm's barrier, landing on the gigantic sword in Rui Dong's hand, the Dao Fire's firepower once again poured down from the cauldron.

"Hu!"

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