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... willpower at Xiang King’s Tomb.
Xu Qingfeng’s fist skill was clearly adept at endurance battles; he didn’t want to drag it on.
This thrusting Heart-Drilling Elbow brought a fierce whistling sound.
Witnessing this scene, Venerable Yin quietly clicked his tongue.
"Interesting."
Though it was a crisis moment, Xu Qingfeng advanced rather than retreating.
The instant his palm touched the tip of the elbow, his entire person floated like willow fluff in t ...
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