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Chapter 177

Chapter 177

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A swordsman is a knight-errant accompanied by his sword; as long as the sword remains, the man lives, and if the sword breaks, the man dies. Wuxin was precisely such a person, for he himself was the ultimate sword. When that sword perished, his life reached its end. Leng Jianhan, a man named after the sword who likewise held a sword in his hand, looked in every respect like a swordsman. Therefore, the moment his sword snapped, a trace of relaxation flickered in Luosa's heart. A victorious smile curved across the corner of Luosa's mouth as he said, "You are the strongest Heavenly Martial I have ever seen, yet your sword cannot compare to Wuxin's final strike!"

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