Ye Chen swung the long sword in his hand, and instantly an overwhelming sword qi burst forth, surging toward the man. He wanted to use the torrential sword qi to suppress his opponent.
"Mere child's play!" the man sneered disdainfully, flicking his spear to whip up a storm of dust and sand.
Rumble... In an instant, the swirling yellow sand was churned up, blocking Ye Chen's vision.
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