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Apart from the legends in Jianghu, no one could achieve that.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The battle raged on, the conquest as ferocious as ever.

At this moment, the clothing on Chen Yuan's upper body had completely shattered, revealing his sturdy physique, streamlined with clearly defined muscles, covered in blue veins under the dark golden flowing light.

His body was stained with blood, but it wasn't his own; it was from a Reach Profound Martial Artist he had blasted half to death with a punch just moments before.

With a step forward, Chen Yuan used his Sword Light to resist all assaults, approaching the Reach Profound Martial Artist he had just fought. In the terrified gaze of his opponent, he directly plucked off the man's head.

Only seven remained!

"Bang!"

The moment he struck the kill, an attack landed directly on Chen Yuan's body, but it failed to breach his defense, merely shaking his Blood Qi a bit.

The attacker's eyes widened in shock, feeling a sense of despair.