He waved his hands continuously, executing the secret arts of Xuantian Mansion to abruptly send Nie Yun and his senior brother flying backward.
"Xuantian Art!" he shouted in a low voice, his blood qi surging violently as a layer of earthy-yellow true qi rapidly dissipated around him, enveloping his entire body like armor.
Nie Yun employed the Sword-Control Art to hurl the massive sword Wuhen forward with brute force, but when it struck the Xuantian Mansion powerhouse, it produced only a harsh, metallic clanging sound.
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