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A burst of blood surged out of the sky, and the long knife in Yang Ji's hand was like a tumbling python. With several swipes, it hit the flaws and vital points of Fang BuTong's body. In just a few breaths, on Fang BuTong's arm, There were knife marks left on the chest and abdomen, forcing Fang BuTong back....