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Just a trace of residual power had forced Qin Yu to retreat repeatedly.     

Qin Yu hurriedly urged Robust to block in front of him, in order to resist the residual power of the Martial Saint Weapon's internal qi.     

At this moment, the internal qi emitted by the Prajna ruler had already crushed towards Burly.     

Qin Yu laughed coldly. He immediately used his divine sense to urge Burly to raise his palm and meet it.     

Burly opened his huge palm and directly grabbed at the trace of the Martial Saint Weapon's internal qi.     

"You're looking for death!" Qu Xie could not help but shout when he saw this.     

The internal qi of the Martial Saint Weapon became even stronger as if it wanted to kill Burly in one strike.     

But what kind of existence was Burly? He was the guardian of the masked woman's tomb, an existence that surpassed the almighty.     

His body was definitely not something a Martial Saint could injure.