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... selves, flew to a certain place in front of them with a fierce momentum.
There, Mahavira was standing still, surrounded by a large number of weapon fragments, and the crescent-shaped blade behind him burst out with a sharp and cold light.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
At the same time, those weapon fragments flew towards Mahavira.
Mahavira still showed no signs of fear.
Cold light flashed, and the crescent blade behind him formed a cross slash at an extremely fast sp ...
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