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... c arc jumped from Mo Wen’s fist. Even though there were no lightning sparks that were visible to the naked eye, Bu Xingyi could sense the power. It was as if there was a cloud of electricity that had gathered on Mo Wen’s fist. It had a terrifying destructive aura.
Crash!
The two fists collided.
Bu Xingyi was no match for Mo Wen. He flew into the air in an arc and smashed violently onto the ground. His face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood which stain ...
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