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... eets and up through the clouds.
Ye Xiao Tian’s emerald robe danced in the wind. Concentrating all his power in his fist, he took the first strike.
A violent windstorm rushed in seemingly out of nowhere.
“Come at me!”
Ling Xian roared with laughter. Without flinching one bit at the incoming threat, Ling Xian struck back with his own fist.
“Hommmmm!”
Two rock-solid fists collided in midair. Instantly, thick clouds of smoke eru ...
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