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1185: Blood competition(2/2)

While he was still in shock, Jiang Jiming stepped forward like an emperor, covering a few feet in one step. He came closer and slashed with his sword.

This powerful and heavy sword was like a huge mountain falling, with terrible gravity pressure, making his whole body tremble slightly and his back hunched down.

Realizing the crisis, Ye Tian's expression turned ferocious.

Bloodline!

He also has two powerful bloodlines.

The moment he broke out, terrifying blood surged out.

In an instant, the heaven and earth trembled and roared.

Boom!

Behind Ye Tian, ​​two phantoms suddenly descended, and the aura they exuded was far more terrifying than Jiang Jiming's.

Even the shadow behind the opponent was trembling and almost collapsed.

Jiang Jiming seemed to have lost his soul. He stood there blankly, his sword swinging gestures stilled.

"What kind of bloodline is this? There are two of them!"

Jiang Jiming murmured, extremely shocked. He stood there with mixed taste and looked at Ye Tian as if he had seen a ghost.

To be able to shock a holy son so much, one can imagine that Ye
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