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Already left with nowhere to leverage, still dare to race me in speed?
Chen Qing chased after Yuan Feng, who was about to hit the ground, in three steps against the wind. He grabbed Yuan Feng's neck with his left hand, just ready to interrogate him, when he felt Yuan Feng in his hand turn into grains of sand, falling one by one.
Spiritual energy raged in his right hand, lightning spread across ten feet. Chen Qing swung the Great Kui Sword wrapped in lightning into the flying sand in the sky!
From his left hand, spiritual energy violently surged, converging into a fireball size of a millstone, blasting towards the sand conglomerate.
Bang!
Bang!
After the two loud roars, the sand scattered, Yuan Feng was covered in blood, blood continuously flowing from the corner of his mouth.
