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Chapter 275(2/2)

On the Acropolis battlefield, both parents died.

He fought until he went crazy, until he was exhausted, and almost died.

Jiang Du saved him once, but he never forgot the hatred in this man's eyes at that time.

He hates dwarfs and underground forces, but he also hates Jiang Du.

There is no way to avoid this kind of hatred.

Even if Jiang Du is innocent.

Jiang Du looked at Wang Dao. His real name was not that, but since the Acropolis incident broke out, almost all his relatives and friends had died.

So he only had one sword left, named Wang Dao.

The two looked at each other quietly, and everyone seemed to be curious about who had the courage to challenge Jiang Du.

They also wanted to see how strong Jiang Du really was.

"How can I make you feel more comfortable?" Jiang Du said in a low voice.

"Three swords, after three swords, the grudges between you and me will be wiped out." Wang Dao said in a deep voice.

The knife marks on his face looked a bit ferocious.

This was a wound he had made himself, and just like the wound in his heart, he would never let it heal.

Jiang Du nodded when he heard this request.

"bring it on!"

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath slightly.

It's been a long time since I've seen Jiang Du really take action. How strong is Jiang Du now?

Suddenly, the entire martial arts arena suddenly rang out with a light.

It was a flash of sword light, and the sword light instantly cut through the sky.

With the purest sword intention, he slashed towards Jiang Du in an instant.

This knife is stunning and terrifying.

"The first knife is the knife of the past."

In the past, he was the pride of many people in the Acropolis and was extremely talented.

His sword intention is pure and enterprising,
Chapter completed!
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