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"Swoosh!"
Accompanied by the priest's bellow, several long knives flew out of his hands towards Fang Zheng. However, such attacks were futile against Fang Zheng. Facing the incoming knives, Fang Zheng snorted coldly and then swiftly swung his greatsword with his right hand, conjuring layers upon layers of phantasmal images that burst forth in an instant. The long knives, now hurtling towards him, shattered into pieces, turning into a pile of scrap metal.
But as the sword shadows disappeared, the tall figure had already appeared before Fang Zheng's eyes. The spectacled priest raised his double-handed long knife high, stabbing towards Fang Zheng's heart and throat simultaneously, one to the left and one to the right!
