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His Qi was violently thrashing through his body. Long Chen struggled quite a bit before suppressing the Qi for his usage.

Long Chen’s eyes flickered with excitement now that his cultivation had improved!

“The Qi of a Third Draconic Stage cultivator is many times stronger than someone of the Second Draconic Stage. If I were to fight Yang Zhan now and use the Meteor Fist, he would have a hard time winning against me!”

After entering the Third Draconic Stage, Long ...

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