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Yang Jian reverted to his fleshly body; upon seeing that Leizhenzi had struck Hanshan off the meditation cushion, sparing him from having to wield his thunderous might, he didn't inquire why the Buddhist and Daoist factions had arranged their troops for a magic combat, hurriedly flapped his Wind-Thunder Wings, and escaped far away in an instant, leaving behind a trail of wind and thunder.
In this round, had it not been for that sudden Great Hand Seal, it would have been Yang Jian's victory, but alas, at the very end, his success fell short by a hairsbreadth, with both men almost simultaneously falling from the cushion.
Equal to Heaven Daoist Priest was about to see which monk had interfered, when lifting his head, he saw an old monk standing amidst the clouds, an old monk with exceptionally long eyebrows.