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Taking the longsword, Xu Jun casually waved it around. The sword wind whistled, and there was even a hint of a piercing sound.,Half an hour later, seeing that Kuang Feng was already exhausted, Xu Jun no longer hesitated. His sword cried out one last time, then he sheathed it and stood tall.,Surely, any normal person would make the same choice at this moment.。