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Suddenly, before Muramasa Kozuki could strike with his blade, his face violently turned a ghastly shade of green, while a copious amount of black blood poured from the corners of his mouth. The Muramasa Demon Sword in his hands fell to the ground at that moment.
"Die!"
Bang!
The portly man with a cruel sneer slapped his Corpse Poison Palm onto Muramasa Kozuki's chest, knocking him straight to the ground, leaving Muramasa Kozuki with no strength to strike back.
Such a scene left everyone present in utter stupor. No one had anticipated that the terrifying Muramasa Kozuki would be defeated by an unknown nobody—a person who was merely Ye Xuan's servant.
Silence, dead silence.
Tens of thousands from Xia Country were now silent as the grave, and it was only after a good ten breaths that they erupted in cheers of overwhelming joy.
At this moment!