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Lu Yixian frowned slightly when he saw that Ning Cheng's expression was calm and calm, but as his momentum increased, the gun marks surrounding the spear in his hand slowly appeared. He had the feeling of facing a majestic mountain. No matter how powerful his waves were or how high they stirred up, they could not break away from the majestic mountain in front of him....