Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 506: Listen carefully, long time no see (1/2)

The performance platform is as famous as Shengxiantai in the ancient divine court.

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Like Shengxiantai, the performance platform is also formed by a powerful formation. At the beginning, countless strong people were fighting for each other, but none of them could break the protective formation on it.

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The defense formation on the performance stage is second only to the existence of the main hall of the Shenting Palace. Tianxuan Han Xiang, invited the powerhouses from all sides to make a joint shot to open the performance stage.

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Han Muye wrote a letter that directly caused both sides of the war in the void to strike.

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Whether it's the big sects in the upper sky, the forces emerging from the dams, or the powerhouses in the ancient cloud galaxy, they all choose to retreat in silence.

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Over the years, Han Muye hasn't done much in the Heavenly Domain.

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But his prestige resounded throughout the world of practice, making all parties not dare to be slow.

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The power of Tianxuan has already surpassed the place of Taoism, and the story of the original Taoism battle is also spread in the world of practice.

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Tianxuan Han Xiang traveled thousands of miles during the Dao struggle, competing with the great power of Tianzun, and the immortal treasure was broken while talking and laughing.

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Although Han Muye's combat power is ranked ninth in the world, apart from the long-standing reputation of the Endless Heavenly Venerate, no one of the others who ranks ahead of Han Muye dares to say that he can win.

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The Tianxuan army has swept across the void over the years, and no matter who is strong, they dare not face it directly.

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The Profound Sky army numbered more than 300 million, the army formation was neat, the commander-in-chief generals were decisive in killing, and they were entangled with various major forces, and their background was profound and unpredictable.

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Tianxuan Jianxiu's sword formation is even more known to be able to fight the Heavenly Venerate.

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Even if Tianxuan sword cultivators were recruited and went to the upper realm with Huang Zhihu, the strength of the Tianxuan army would still be intact, and the power of the sword formation would still be rampant in all circles of the void.

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These are just the strengths of Tian Xuan behind Han Muye.

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Han Muye has only been operating in the Upper Heaven Domain for more than ten years, and his Taoist Companion has already taken charge of the Yuntian Medicine Valley, which has brought the Yuntian Medicine Valley back to its place as the Holy Land of Pill Dao.

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None of those Dan Xiu who left Medicine Valley in the past did not regret it. Millions of sword repairers sat in the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley and dominated one side. Han Muye didn't seem to have many people in the Upper Heaven Realm to see him make a move.

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But his reputation in the heaven domain is getting bigger and bigger.

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It is said that he retrieved the ancient Shenting Imperial Medicine Garden, which contained countless elixir and elixir. No one dared to verify this matter.

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Because the Sect of the Heavenly Domain who killed Han Muye and the Heavenly Venerate behind him were directly destroyed by Han Muye's sword cultivator, Heavenly Venerate only left his Primordial Spirit to escape.

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As for Han Muye's own combat strength, if there is someone who is not afraid of death, he can try to challenge it. As long as he can defeat the sword formation under his command, the brother, the Great Sage Treading the Sky, may have a chance to stand in front of him.

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A letter from Han Muye caused several parties to retreat, and there was an uproar in the cultivation world. Go to Tianyu, in a restaurant in a square market.

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\"It's just the state minister of the Profound Sky, do you really take yourself like that? Tell you, this time when I go to the Heavenly Domain, I will definitely destroy this Han Muye first.\"A middle-aged man wearing a black robe The nian cultivator spoke coldly.

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\"That is, really arrogant.\"Someone on the other side agreed. The others around looked at each other and lowered their heads.

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A few people at that table saw that the people around them were silent, and their emotions were even higher.

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\"Om——\"At this moment, a roaring sound came from the void.

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Teams of sword cultivators walked across the sky, an eight-story sword tower manifested, followed by five six-story sword pavilions behind.

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Strong Swordsman!

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The eight-story sword pagoda is in charge of Qi Yu, the elder of the sword pavilion. He is known as the number one sword cultivator in the world, and he ranks only below the Infinite Heavenly Venerate in the cultivation world.

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\"It's Elder Qi Yu, the sword pavilion is really moving!\" The black-robed cultivator who had complained and dissatisfied with Han Muye before was full of joy and shouted excitedly.

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\"Yes, Jiange's dispatch this time is definitely to eradicate the Tianxuan Jianxiu entrenched in the Yuntian Medicine Valley. If these people obey obediently, that's all. The youth sneered.

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\"Elder Jiange Qi Yu accepted the invitation of Tianxuan Han Xiang, to explore the stage together!\"In the void, there was a voice of shouting.

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The sound resounded throughout the world. The square market below was instantly silent.

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Above the restaurant, the guests quietly raised their heads and looked at the table of cultivators full of complaints. The black-robed cultivator's expression turned black and white, he snorted, turned his head and left.

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The people at the same table quickly followed.

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\"Hey - guest officer, you haven't paid the bill yet!\" The restaurant staff shouted after him. There was laughter from above the restaurant. After the laughter, everyone looked at each other with surprise on their faces.

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Jiange, the first kendo force in the upper heaven, Qi Yu Daozu, who is in charge of the eighth-level sword pavilion with Daozu cultivation base, can overwhelm Tianzun in combat power, ranking before the two Tianzuns of Yuling Daozong.

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Such an almighty actually accepted Han Muye's invitation and went there in person.

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This is how much attention is paid to Han Muye, how much attention is paid to the performance stage, and how much attention is paid to the Sword Cultivation Conference? Go to Tianyu, under the rule of Yuling Daozong, Wanhui Daomen. At this time above the main hall, the head of the door Chen Ziyu and a group of elders are sitting.

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\"Tianxuan Han Muye insisted on getting involved in this battle, and he didn't know what he was planning.\" On the left side of the hall, an old man wearing a gossip robe spoke in a deep voice.

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This time, Wanhui Daomen focused on the war and prepared all kinds of supplies. Unexpectedly, Han Muye immediately stopped the war as soon as the war started.

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This is a loss for Wanhui Daomen.

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\"Hmph, Han Muye is holding a kendo conference, but he doesn't even know where the performance stage is. It's ridiculous.\" On the other side, the Taoist who also wore the gossip robe looked around and said loudly.

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\"If the performance stage can't be found, I see how this Han Muye will end.\" The Taoist's words caused everyone in the hall to laugh.

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If you really can't find a performance stage, then Han Muye will become a joke in the entire cultivation world. I am afraid that the sword cultivators in the world will hate him for the rest of their lives.

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In the first place, Chen Ziyu, the head of the Wanhui Dao Sect with a face as heavy as water, waved his hand and looked at the crowd: \"What if all the major sects helped him find the Dharma stage?\"

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Great help, looking for a performance platform? In the hall, the elders looked at each other.

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\"The sect master, just because Han Muye killed Xingdi Tianzun in the place of Dao struggle, it is impossible for Yuling Dao Sect to take action.\"A white-bearded old man raised his hand and stroked his beard, and said softly.

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The feud between Han Muye and Yuling Daozong is impossible to resolve. In the hall, everyone's faces showed a trace of relief.

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With Yuling Daozong at the top, and the battle between Daomen and Tianxuan, these small sects can fish in troubled waters.

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\"Om——\"In the void, a golden rune flashed.

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\"The message rune of Yuling Daozong!\" An elder stood up with a solemn expression.

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\"Could it be to call all parties to break with Tianxuan?\" Someone whispered, clenching their fists. The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became serious, showing a chilling air. Chen Ziyu dressed up, stepped forward, and held the rune in both hands. .

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Fu Wenhua is an aura that falls on his palm and then dissipates.

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At the moment when the rune dissipated, Chen Ziyu was shocked, his eyes widened, and his eyes revealed incredible. Below, the elders all clenched their fists. Could it be that Yuling Daozong declared war on Tianxuan?

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Chen Ziyu lowered his head slowly, with a trace of daze in his eyes. He took a deep breath and whispered in a hoarse voice: \"The Yuling Dao Sect has orders, all sects stick to it, and don't make trouble.\"

\"Two Heavenly Venerates, went to the appointment in person, and the team leader and Tianxuan Han joined together to look for the performance platform.\"

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The two supreme elders of Yuling Dao Sect, Heavenly Venerate Yuzhen and Heavenly Venerate Yuzhi, are the powerhouses in this world ranking higher than Han Muye.

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In this way, the two strong men agreed to the appointment at the same time, how much face did Xuan Han have that day? In the hall, there was silence.

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Almost at the same time, the great powers who walked out of the dam, the experts from the ancient cloud galaxy, all rushed to the place that Han Muye said.

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With the news being passed in the void, all the forces are in a panic. At this time, how do you stand in line? ——————

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Void, Shen Muyuan. This is a dark place where even light is refracted.

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It is said that the void here has been a forbidden place for practitioners in the world since ancient times, and it is a place where even the powerful and powerful will get lost.

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At this time, Han Muye, wearing a white robe and carrying a sword box on his back, sat on a blue stone on a floating meteorite with a radius of ten thousand miles, and in front of him was a chessboard.

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On the chessboard, the black and white chess pieces are intertwined, and it seems that they are inseparable.

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But Xu Wei, who was standing behind Han Muye, frowned, and Huang Laoliu was also baring his teeth.

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This chess game looks chaotic and seems to be very mysterious and indistinguishable. In fact, the two sides playing chess are playing the piano randomly, and every piece of chess falls without any order.

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Han Muye put all the chess pieces in his own valve, and the guy on the other side is also nonsense. When placing chess pieces, he can put them outside the board.

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But at this time, the two of them looked solemn, and the chess pieces fell one by one, and they were all calm, as if they were really masters of chess.

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\"Well, the power of your boy's layout is really amazing.\" A black spot was placed in the corner, and the old man opposite said softly.

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Han Muye solemnly placed a chess piece in his own big dragon's angry eyes, blocked the big dragon, and nodded, "I don't have enough strength, so I can only plan and borrow it."

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At the back, Xu Wei has lightly spread out the folding fan to cover his face, and doesn't want to look any more.

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\"The strength is not enough, hehe.\" The old man opposite Han Muye put down a chess piece and looked up at Han Muye.

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\"You and I join forces, the world is in the palm of your hand.\" These words are easy, it seems to say a very simple thing.

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Xu Wei, who had originally blocked his face, was shocked, folded a fan, and looked at the very ordinary looking old man sitting opposite Han Muye.

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There was a trace of suppressed power surging on Huang Laoliu's body, and he said in a low voice: \"Endless Heavenly Venerate.\"

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\"Jia Wushu, after detachment, it may not be the end, the immortal world is boundless, but it is not necessarily the destination.\" Han Muye shook his head and said softly.

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Jia Wu. The owner of the shop next to Yujing Sword Shop on Broken Star Island. The incarnation of Endless Heavenly Venerate.

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Jia Wu put down the chess piece in his hand, looked at the chaotic chessboard, and nodded. \"I admit, you are very courageous.\"\"That's how practitioners should be, pursuing the peak of the world's avenues.\"

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Looking up at Han Muye, Jia Wu's expression revealed a hint of complexity: \"In the future, I hope we can still play like this.\"

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The other day. Immortal world. At that time, whether it was cooperation or hostility, no one knew.

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Besides, Jia Wu at that time was no longer Jia Wu.

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Han Muye's derivation of the practice of the Endless Heavenly Venerate has many incarnations and avatars, each of which is related but independent.

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But as long as the main body needs it, this avatar has to give up everything, including the independent soul. This is completely different from the connection between Han Muye's main avatar.

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The time when the body of the Endless Heavenly Venerate occupies the incarnation is when Jia Wu disappears.

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The detachment of the Endless Heavenly Venerate is limited, and it is impossible for his body to leave the Eighteen Layers of Hell in the Endless Sea.

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Only his avatar and incarnation can leave hell. Among them, there are Bai Ze and Jia Wu in front of him.

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It wasn't until Jia Wu stood up and walked to the front to watch the scene in Shen Mu Yuan that Han Muye, Huang Lao Liu and the others in front of the chessboard slowly raised their heads.

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\"Endless Heavenly Venerate?\" Xu Wei looked at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice. Han Muye nodded. He stood up, left the chessboard, and walked towards Shen Muyuan.

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Xu Wei frowned and looked down at the chessboard.\"Boom—\"

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At this moment, the pieces on the chessboard in front of him turned into deep mountains and rivers in his eyes, endless! Time, space, and this moment seemed to disappear. There is no place to come and go! \"Wake up.\" A low voice, Xu Wei's body shook, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

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Huang Lao Liu patted his shoulder, turned his head, and did not look at the chess game.

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Xu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: \"Is this the world of a powerful cultivator...\"

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In the void, flying boats arrive.

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One after another, the great powers who said their names could shock the entire cultivation world came to Shen Muyuan.

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Before these people came to the chess game, some were silent, some were wide-eyed, and some were pale.

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It was Qi Yu, the Supreme Elder of the Jiange Pavilion, and Yuzhen Tianzun, the Supreme Elder of Yuling Daozong, whose expressions changed before the chess game.

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After dozens of days, more than 100 masters from all sides gathered, and the powerful from all sides arrived.

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Not to mention the masters of Jiange and Yuling Daoist sect, Jinyan Daozu of Wuji Daomen, Yuanchen Daozu of Huntian Daozong, Qingyang Jianzong Fushen Daozu and others all came in person.

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There is also the strong man in the dam, Qiong Qi in the form of a big man in iron armor, listening to the truth in a white robe, wearing gold armor, and the general Qin Zhen of Heshuo, who sees Han Muye bowing his hands and salutes but does not call his majesty.

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There are also many powerhouses in the ancient cloud galaxy. Although they are not top powerhouses, they are also in the realm of Taoist ancestors, and their combat power is tyrannical.

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When everyone saw Han Muye and Jia Wu standing side by side with Han Muye, their expressions were incomprehensible. Endless Heavenly Venerate, Heavenly Profound Han Xiang. If these two joined forces, they would really be able to overturn the entire cultivation world.

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\"Ting listen, long time no see.\" Jia Wu looked at the white-robed Ding Ting, and chuckled:\"Tell me, what kind of future do you foresee?\"

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To foresee the future, this is the supernatural power of listening. Just like Bai Ze, listening is also a beast of auspiciousness to ward off evil and avoid disaster.

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\"Tianzun, the world's practice is all human-made, changing, you are so powerful, you still believe in predicting the future?\" Listening to the endless Tianzun, he said softly.

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Jia Wu laughed, stretched out his fingers to listen, and didn't speak any more.

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Han Muye looked at the approaching powerhouse, cupped his hands, no nonsense, and raised his hand a little. \"Boom—\" On the chessboard where the black and white pieces were interlaced, all the pieces flew up and crashed into Shen Muyuan.

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Above the originally illusory Shen Muyuan, high platforms that were suspended appeared.

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These high platforms are all ten feet in diameter, suspended in the void, and there is a light cover on them. \"Performance platform!\" Someone whispered. Everyone raised their heads and looked at the unknown number of suspended high platforms.

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Jia Wu's eyes flickered, and those who had seen the performance stage in the ancient Divine Court era had solemn expressions.

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\"Everyone, the performance stage is here, to open-\"

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On Han Muye's body, a faint sword intent appeared, and behind him, his kendo spirit was solid: \"To open the performance stage, you must pierce it.\"

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