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In his desperate straits, Yan Chou Long staked everything on one throw, his Molten Gold Blood Eye locking hard onto the Fish Intestine main branch, whose aura was restrained yet deadliest of all.
Knowing full well how dangerous it was, his bloodstained dragon claw still tore through the air and seized savagely at the sword ridge where lethal blood light flowed.
Because his instincts told him this was the most dangerous.
Yan Chou Long—
He really was an idiot.
One had to know, Fish Intestine Sword had the strongest single-target attack.
The instant claw-blades and sword body collided—hiss! hiss! hiss!
Three cracking sounds, so faint they were almost inaudible, rang out like the soft whisper of silk being slit open by a sharp blade.
In the palm of Yan Chou Long's dragon claw, which was powerful enough to withstand mountains head-on, three holes the size of rice grains suddenly collapsed inward.
They were not penetrating wounds, but like miniature black holes blooming inside the claw bones from space itself.
The next instant—bang! bang! bang!!!
Deep in the center of his claw, it was as if three divine punishment thunderbolts compressed to the extreme had been buried.
Dragon scales, tendons, bones, flesh, and blood were instantly torn apart from the inside out by destructive force.
Three spiraling columns of air mixed from shattered bone and blood mist blasted explosively out from his palm, wrist bone, and elbow joint.
His entire right forelimb looked as though a powder keg had been ignited inside it, twisting instantly into a bizarre angle as muscle and scales sprayed like rain.
"Guh-aaah—!!"
The agony, far beyond anything expected, nearly ripped his nerves apart.
But Yan Chou Long forced himself on through the