Fight Xuan Master

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"Humph!"

Xuan Master snorted when he saw the sword coming toward him. He did not care about it. He did not even take out his weapon, he threw a punch toward the huge sword light.

Bang!

The sound of metal colliding rang out. Jian Wushuang's strength had reached the Xuan Master's level, and his divine body was as strong as a magic weapon. His fist was more stiff than an ordinary holy treasure, but it was still inferior to a true treasure, however, it was still inferior to a true treasure.

Jian Wushuang's Blood Mountain Sword was his original magic weapon. As his strength increased, it continued to evolve and had reached the level of a true treasure. The sword hit the Xuan Master's fist, the first burst of astonishing power almost instantly shattered the bones in Xuan Master's arm. The enormous power spread through his arm and into his entire divine body.