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"Younger Brother Yan could only hold on for one move!"
"What an arrogant brat!"
"Please, Brother Du, make the Martial Arts Hall proud!"
"Black River County, Bai Qi..."
The Five Dragon Sect, once ranked in the top ten of Hundred Rings Square, now seemed on the verge of collapse after Yan Qing's death, as if the congregation of a hundred people had been scattered.
The martial arts community looked again at that upright figure, eyes filled not only with hate and resentment but also with a fear and apprehension that couldn't be explained.
Just like their elder from the sect, when they mentioned the name "Ninghai Zen," their reaction was fierce!
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Half a mile down the road, another opponent appeared, blocking the way.
By now, the sky had turned dark, exceedingly so, and torches were lit outside the Martial Arts Hall. The firelight cast a red glow on the man's face, resembling a god-like figure descending from a temple.
"Iron Buddha Sect, Du Ping Sect!"
