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"Do you think you have the strength to fight against me, Yi Chengzi? Yang Ji · Four Symbols!" Yi Chen roared in anger as he slashed again, releasing dazzling beams of Sword Qi.
"Yi Chengzi, you are nothing but a mad dog!"
"I want to see how long you can last under the suppression of the You Jue Formation without replenishment," Gui Youzi madly drained the ghost power from his body, pouring it into the black skull artifact.
Driven mad by hatred and resolved to be ruthless, he knocked out illusions with the leg bone in his hand.
This set of treasures in his hand was a rare low-grade artifact, capable of not only attacking the enemy but also sowing confusion with the sound of its strike, yet it proved to be barely effective against Yi Chen.
Xue Qianqiu watched the situation in the field with a frown. He felt something was amiss, yet he couldn't figure out Yi Chen's scheme and had no choice but to continue grappling with him.