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After judging that it was no longer a trap, fighting felt useless. Liu Zhengmu channeled more than eighty percent of his internal qi, aiming to finish the fight.
"Haah!" he shouted, darting forward. He needed to close the distance between him and Wu Ye as much as possible. There was a difference in their reach, so it was better to get as close as possible.
"Heh!" Wu Ye sneered. "This is the problem with you orthodox cultivators!"
Surprisingly, Wu Ye seemed happy when Liu Zhengmu closed in on him.
Liu Zhengmu tightened his grip on his sword. Something isn't right!
He had an ominous feeling. However, he had already launched a deadly attack. He was already attacking faster than he could see, and his overwhelming internal qi was also being released.
However, the ominous smirk on Wu Ye's face showed no signs of disappearing.
Clang!
Sparks flew as their blades clashed. The sword qi from orthodox and evil cultivators created energy waves, sending them across the surroundings.
"Pteu!" Wu Ye spat out phlegm mixed with blood.
"Urgh!" Liu Zhengmu groaned, his face darkening.
"You… used poison?"
He looked down to see a small needle embedded in his side, piercing through his clothing.
"I dipped the...
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