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The middle-aged man suddenly changed his target of attack, catching Ye Xuan off guard. However, even so, Ye Xuan resolutely raised the Black Blade in his hand, erupting with a powerful and domineering Sword Power, slashing towards the middle-aged man.
"A mere ant in the Nascent Soul Realm Late Stage dares to draw a sword in front of this Family Head? Simply courting death!"
The middle-aged man's palm strike was as fierce as a blade, aiming at Ye Xuan's head. At this moment, the Black Blade that Ye Xuan slashed out reached first, hacking fiercely onto the palm of the middle-aged man.
"Boom!"
The power of this strike was enough to cut through steel.
Yet when the Black Blade struck the palm of the middle-aged man, it felt as if it had hit an indestructible divine object. Instantly, only a "bang" was heard, and the Black Blade in Ye Xuan's hand vibrated violently, nearly being shaken out from his grip.
"What a terrifying force!"
