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The Wine God Sword Dao, as the name implies, draws its power from alcohol. With none at hand, the strength of Shen Lang's swordsmanship was naturally weakened.
"Shen Lang, with all your cunning, did you predict you'd die here today?"
Ling Feng's sword flicked in his grip, enhancing the surrounding lava's violent energy, boosting the might of his Scorching Sky Blaze.
Although most of Ling Feng's true qi was already exhausted, he could still barely manage one more strike of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Art!
"Hmph, even without the Curse of the Wine God, I'll still destroy you!"
Shen Lang frowned. The environment here was unsuitable for prolonged combat. He needed to end...
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