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Chapter 1188 Which Senior?

"You, you..."

The astral energy of the sword dissipated.

Finally, the astral energy of the sword, which was as thick as stalks in a field of flax, turned into pieces and transformed into a long sword in Fang Qiu's hand. The elder watched the whole process, and a trace of shock emerged in his unwilling eyes.

"Let me show you what a real guru is!"

Gazing intently at the old man, Fang Qiu snorted coldly, and an aura that only ...

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