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Although his damage is 32 times that of Xuan Zhentian, he used a 40 times damage increase. If he doesn’t increase his damage, Ling Yi’s power would probably only be 80% of his.

‘As expected of the God of Combat’s godly right. His physical damage is so high.’

He had used his Elemental Spirit Blade to attack— this was his strongest physical damage output at the moment.

The opponent was using the theocracy of the God of Combat, “Refined Martial Explosion”.

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