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Xu Baocai was yet to approach Yan Xiaobao, his energy filled with fear. According to what he knew, this version of Yan Xiaobao was completely different from the person he faced months ago. He gritted his teeth, looking as though he was going all out, which filled Xu Baocai's heart with shock.
Then, when he saw Yan Xiaobao's wooden sword rushing towards him, his eyes widened. It was like a ball of white light, filled with the same energy he had seen in battles among the Outer Sect Disciples. He was extremely surprised, his scalp went numb.
When Yan Xiaobao's wooden sword collided with Xu Baocai's, it resounded loudly. Xu Baocai's wooden sword trembled, completely unable to withstand the force of the impact. Starting from the tip, it shattered into fragments. In a flash, it was utterly destroyed, turning into countless glimmering pieces.
