I Am Supreme Chapter 517: Hole cards, past events, very gentlemen!

At this moment, although the large-scale aura storm has ended, but overflowing at the highest point, the aura storm around Yunyang is still unfinished and continuing.

For this reason, Dongfang Haoran and others finally saw part of Yunyang's hole cards for the first time.

The Blade of God's Will, from below Dongfang Haoran, including many people who belong to the East Ji Tiangong, is no stranger, and has long been seen.

However, now this knife is like a funnel, tearing the aura of heaven and earth forcefully, and storing it in. The so-called whale swallows the sea and **** it.

But... the slender blade that can't be measured by the eyes of ordinary length, it seems to contain the mass of three rivers and five lakes, even if it has absorbed the incalculable aura of heaven and earth, it seems that it is still not overflowing, and it is still far from enough. .

With the infusion of spiritual energy, the blade trembles from time to time. It is a kind of excited trembling that is full of hunger and thirst, and finally gets a full meal. It even more faintly reveals a bloodthirsty and killing taste.

Dongfang Haoran can even feel the wisdom of this knife, and because of this cause, it utters a soft moan full of excitement. It is longing for the blood and fire to kill, and it seems to be declaring war toward this world. Declare war!

In the face of such an alien situation, even if the cultivation base is as successful as Dongfang Haoran, there is a feeling of wanting to surrender inexplicably. It seems that this knife represents the will of heaven and the will of heaven!

And this sword of endless power is only located at the extreme edge of the aura of heaven and earth.

Beside the Blade of Providence is a purple jade flute.

This pipe of purple jade flute makes all the saint sons daunted and fearful to see.

Although the knife is sharp, invincible, and has a deterrent power, but this purple jade flute looks like a clear purple light, and the shining purple jade that has no destructive power can be killed with a single hand. The holy monarch, with a flick of his hand, is the ultimate weapon that will destroy countless holy monarchs!

At this moment, the purple jade flute is still overflowing with long purple light as always, the aura of the endless world seems to be spontaneous, and consciously pouring into the purple jade flute. Satisfied, never meant to stop.

After that, it was a special thing that I had never seen before.

It was a small house, which seemed to be like a urchin model; but it was exquisitely exquisite, the pavilion was alike, and the hall was clear; the most striking thing was the clear three characters on the lintel of the house.

"Nine Houses!"

Dongfang Haoran's pupils shrank.

"This little house...is the real Nine Palaces!?"

For a time, the four masters raised a clear understanding from their hearts.

This small model-like house originally had a thin ribbon tied to the purple jade flute; but as the aura of the sky continues to be poured in, the thin ribbon is gradually becoming transparent. It seems to disappear.

Everyone has already seen the power of Ziyuxiao and the knife.

But this little house has never appeared before!

Just seeing this made Dongfang Haoran and others feel a bit tingling on their scalp.

Is this little house actually another hole card that Yun Yang has never used?

The battle of Ziyuxiao in this world killed countless sacred monarchs. Its mighty power shakes the world. It is unmatched, but it still ranks right next to the small house. Does it mean that the background of this small house lies in Ziyuxiao? Above? !

In addition to the knife, the flute, and the small house, there is also the fourth thing that is continuing to absorb the spiritual energy of the world, a small lotus flower; well, it is really a small lotus flower with small leaves. At Yun Yang's feet, the lotus has only seven leaves, and the eighth leaf has only the young shape, and only one pointed bud.

In terms of appearance alone, this little lotus can be said to be the most inconspicuous. It is no different from the kind of lotus potted plant that is useless and is only for viewing. It is nothing but delicate and beautiful. More points.

However, Dongfang Haoran and others have seen it with their own eyes. Among these four things, the speed at which this little lotus flower absorbs the aura of heaven and earth is the most terrifying!

The aura vortex above the lotus, directly connected to the world, directly draws the rich innate aura through the unknowingly distant void, through this huge vortex, and then, collect it strongly!

"This knife, I heard Yun Yang say, is called ‘Divine Will’." Dongfang Haoran looked solemnly: "But I don’t know the others."

Ximen overturned his eyes with admiration, and whispered: "These four treasures in front of him, each of them... is a level that we don't know... a level that we can't reach at all."

"The ranks of these four treasures are beyond our cognition, but they also have different ranks. It seems that the sword is the weakest..."

"I don't think so."

It was Mang Jiu who denied it. He smiled faintly: "You probably didn't look at it carefully... That knife seems to absorb the least amount of spiritual energy, but in fact it absorbs more and more... An hour ago, the aura light beam he absorbed was not as thick as the bucket, and it is now close to the big tank... And the aura light beam absorbed by Ziyuxiao and the little house is far above the knife, but there is no one from the beginning to the end. It has changed, and whether it can be surpassed in the end is still uncertain."

Ximen overturned in shock: "You mean?"

"This knife, I am afraid it has self-growth attributes; it is still in its infancy so far. It still needs time to sharpen and grow slowly... But the purple jade flute and the small house have already grown. "

"I agree with Mang Jiu's view. In the end, how far this knife can grow...No one can imagine, let alone a conclusion." Dongfang Haoran whispered; "I think that lotus is the most unique. Of."

Bei Gong Liuli sighed for a long time: "No wonder... Ordinary martial arts are promoted. Even if they get the confluence of aura and storm, they can last for one or two days, but it lasted for ten days and ten nights. The essence of is far more than that."

Dongfang Haoran stared at a strange light, and said: "If I guess it is correct, these are all things that can suppress the luck of heaven and earth! And that is, Yun Yang owns, I am afraid that there are more than these four..."

"More than just?"

The other three people were shocked.

Dongfang Haoran said, "Look at the main hall, where Yun Yang lives... There is clearly a small spiritual vortex, which keeps falling... I think there is also a hidden body over there. Shape, profit sharing..."

The three of them were shocked and looked at them.

I saw an initial vortex of the thickness of a finger, projected from the endless height, injected into the hall, and disappeared without a trace.

Because the cyclone is too subtle, compared to the aura of the entire Nine Palaces, it would be difficult to detect if it weren't for a few people's divine eyes.

"That is also a growing..." Dongfang Haoran sighed: "In the beginning, the cyclone was not the thickness of the hair... Now there is already the thickness of the mouth, the difference..."

As soon as these words came out, the four of them couldn't help being relatively silent for a long while.

"Let them all go busy. Don't gather here." Dongfang Haoran said lightly: "Now, on the surface of Ling Qixuan, it is still coming straight to Yun Yang..."

Immediately invited Shi Wuchen: "Let everyone quickly go back to retreat. Including the holy children, this time the harvest is too great, if you can't digest it early, there will be many hidden dangers, then it is not beautiful."

"Over here..." Shi Wuchen understood this truth, but he was worried about Yun Yang's side.

"There are some of our old guys here, don't you rest assured? Besides, there are his two wives here, and a hidden master..." Dongfang Haoran smiled at a void: "You said yes Huh?"

"Haha..."

Dong Qitian laughed and finally showed up.

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Dong Qitian and Ji Lingxi and Shangguan Lingxiu were sitting here. Of course, Shi Wuchen and others were relieved, and immediately turned and left.

Actually, after two times* of terror ascension, the sword intent and sword intent of Shi Wuchen, Luo Dajiang and others are already overflowing and uncontrollable, and among them, Shi Wuchen is still considered. Good point, everyone else has to deal with the difficulties, Lan Ruojun's clothes are directly cut to pieces by his sword intent, and his clothes are ragged...

This is a huge improvement. It is difficult to match the profound energy and spiritual power with the cultivation base. If the signs of imbalance in their own state are not contained, the imbalance will turn out of control, and the situation will deteriorate to the point where it cannot be added. Shi Wuchen and others quickly retreat to deal with their own problems are serious.

Seeing Shi Wuchen and others leave, Dong Qitian was silent for a moment, and finally turned his gaze to Dongfang Haoran.

Dongfang Haoran also looked at Dong Qitian interestingly and smiled knowingly.

Dong Qitian's face muscles twitched, and he said in a deep voice, "Palace Master, I have seen you for a long time."

Dongfang Haoran said: "If I am not mistaken, you are Dong Qitian? One of the eight masters who joined forces to encircle the soul demon?!"

Dong Qitian sighed deeply; "Yes... I don't want the Eastern Palace Master to remember me."

What he said was very emotional.

At the meeting with Dongfang Haoran, the Lord merged with Lei Qianli and the other eight people to kill the soul demon together. That past event is not very long since the present, but everyone was chosen at a moment’s notice, Dong Qitian Among them, it is not very prominent, after all, Dong Qitian at that time was no more than the peak of the saint, and he was not yet a powerful saint.

At that time, Dongfang Haoran was already the lord of the Dongji Heavenly Palace, a powerful saint, and a superb existence in this world, looking down on sentient beings.

Such a big man can still remember Dong Qitian. Dong Qitian was really surprised, and there was even a surge of heat.

What a...More than four thousand years, there is finally someone who recognizes me...

"Joined into the Nine Palaces, it was a great opportunity. Your progress is so fast." Dongfang Haoran smiled.

Dong Qitian was silent for a while, and said: "I didn't officially join Jiuzunfu for a long time. I spent most of the time in retreat before, for 4,300 years."

Dongfang Haoran suddenly said, "No wonder."

Dong Qitian smiled faintly, and said: "Dong has blue eyes for the palace lord, he should have been comforted for his life, but I have a question in my heart, and I want to find someone, dare to ask if the palace lord knows his whereabouts. I have been in the world for several years, but I have never inquired about his whereabouts."

Dongfang Haoran is curious: "Oh? Who is that person?"

"That person is... Jun Buxie!" Dong Qitian's eyes burned: "I have remembered this name for more than four thousand years. It is unforgettable and indelible! It was this person back then, and he captured me with a gesture. ...I believe that this person should be among the top masters in the Xuanhuang world. Does the Eastern Palace Master know that?"

Dongfang Haoran was at a loss: "You are not evil?"

He searched around in his mind, but found that he had no impression of this name at all. He turned his head and looked at Ximen overturned, Ximen overturned and Bei Gong Liuli shook his head at the same time.

"I haven't heard of this name."

Manjiu also shook his head with a look of doubt: Jun Buxie?

It seems that I have never heard of it.

"A few masters have never heard of the name Jun Buxie?"

Dong Qitian was stunned.

Remembering that back then, the inexplicable figure found himself, he was very polite at first, drank two drinks, got along very well, and somehow suddenly turned his face to have a discussion with him, and then he took a good pose. After getting angry, the other party knocked himself to the ground with just one finger, and then captured and even locked into the secret cave.

Then, and then, naturally, the long four thousand years!

Never seen each other again.

Dong Qitian always believes that with such a high level of cultivation strength, that guy must at least be a strong saint, and not a low-grade saint; he must be famous in the Xuanhuang world.

I haven't heard of the name, but I am probably ignorant. After all, I was not at the level of the Lord at that time. It is not surprising that I don't know the peak power of the world. But at this moment, when I asked about the four masters, no one had ever heard of this person's name. That was strange!

"What is this person's appearance, or the name you know is nothing but a pseudonym," Ximen asked with interest.

"This person's appearance..." Dong Qitian just wanted to say, suddenly he was stunned, scratching his head, and said in distress: "Not tall or short...not handsome or ugly...not fat or thin... Isn't it white or black...Is it age...not too young?"

After saying a few words, he stopped suddenly, and he was surprised to find that he had no more impression of that person.

The Communist Party only remembers these, but the vocabulary he described is extremely vague. It's better not to say it just like that.

But the four masters suddenly became serious: "You mean, you can't remember the person's appearance?"

"Yes."

"At that time, your cultivation base was already the fourth grade of the holy?"

"Not bad."

"With the four-rank cultivation level of the Holy Venerable, how can I not remember the appearance of a person, especially someone who is so unforgettable!"

"..."

For a while, Dong Qitian's face turned black.

What do you mean? Why do you bully people because of your high cultivation base? This sentence by sentence, I said it was more than 4,000 years ago, what's the strange thing if I don't remember it?

But seeing Dongfang Haoran's four faces, it doesn't seem like a joke.

Dongfang Haoran said: "Elder Dong, do you still remember that when he had two drinks with you, did he say anything special?"

"...It looks like it just said a few inexplicable words." Dong Qitian was downcast.

Hey, I can't beat the four in front of me...

Even if you get molested, you have to bear it.

Recently, I have become more afraid of being Yunyang, and I am getting used to it...

"What are you talking about?" The four of them almost spoke in unison.

Dong Qitian finally felt something was wrong. These four seemed to care too much about what happened to them? !

Mang Jiu solemnly said: "Elder Dong, the old man said here solemnly, a person, for the person who has imprisoned him for four thousand years, is more than unforgettable, and his impression should not be remembered in any way. There is a slight omission, let alone that Elder Dong was already at the peak of a saint at that time, you can't remember his appearance, this itself is very abnormal."

Dong Qitian was frightened.

Yes, this is really unusual.

And this kind of unusualness, I should have thought that I am not a fool, I didn't need to be reminded to understand this truth.

But why have I been taking it for granted for so many years? !

It is normal to always feel that forgetting!

This is the biggest abnormality!

Thinking about it, Dong Qitian's face was suddenly trembling with sweat beads the size of soybeans.

"At that time...he asked me to have two drinks. I only remember getting together, but I really forgot what I said..." Dong Qitian felt that he was abnormal, pulling his hair to remember. Finally his eyes lit up and said: "He said...he liked the word Qitian in my name very much...so, so...it's a pity to die..."

Dong Qitian hollowed out his thoughts, but was shocked to find that he only remembered two sentences, and he couldn't help but become more entangled.

However, Dongfang Haoran and the other four people heard these two sentences, and their whole body suddenly shook, and their complexion changed greatly.

"What's wrong? The four of you..." Dong Qitian suddenly felt that something was getting worse.

"You have been imprisoned for 4,300 years..."

Dongfang Haoran was dumb for a while, and it took a long time to say with an unspeakable shocked tone: "You have been imprisoned for 4,300 years and only recently got out of trouble, then you must not know it, 4290 years ago. ......The monster race had a battle with our human race?"

"The Soul Demon Transformation that day was to a large extent caused by the Monster Race, which was intended to cause chaos in the Human Race. Although it was destroyed by the eight of you, it has already caused great losses, especially the loss of the priests. In the subsequent battle for the ownership of the Blood Soul Platform, the two parties agreed to dispatch 20 masters under the Holy Sovereign to fight the Blood Soul Platform; the winner can occupy the Blood Soul Platform."

"In that battle, the human side lost. Twenty four-ranked sages, with no life left, all buried in the bones and blood soul mountain; while the twenty demon commanders on the demon clan, there is still one left After half a breath, it was clear that the demon soul was wiped out, but after the battle was over, the last half of the breath was unbroken...that is, he won the battle...and the blood soul platform was renamed the demon soul platform, until now, Still in the hands of the Yaozu."

"And you Dong Qitian, Yujian Zhizun, and other eight people are among the twenty people who planned to fight at that time, but Lei Qianli, who belongs to the Sacred Heart Temple, said that he was in the battle of the soul demon, and his vitality was severely injured and weak. Fight again, and you, suddenly your whereabouts are unknown, and you have to find someone else to replace... and this is the root reason why I can remember you."

Dongfang Haoran's eyes were burning, with an incredible exclamation: "You just said...that person said you...what a pity you died?!"

Dong Qitian is dumbfounded!

Is there anything else?

Fuck me, it turns out that Lao Tzu is remembered because I didn't go to war. What about him? Isn't Lao Tzu a generation of people who flinched in their hearts? !

"In the past few years, we have always wanted to use the same method to retrieve the Blood Soul Terrace, but we fought more than 40 decisive battles once in a hundred years, and none of them won. Therefore, more than 800 holy deities All the pinnacles of the Fourth Stage died on the Blood Soul Platform."

Dongfang Haoran sighed for a long time, and said: "Last time, when Yun Zun went to the Dongji Tiangong, I accidentally mentioned it when chatting with me, and asked why the number of people at the peak of the 4th grade of the Holy Venerable is not as good as that of the first grade. Shengjundo...for this reason..."

"How many brothers, knowingly they will die..."

"Where's the Yaozu? Is it so powerful that the Yaozu is so powerful that no one has won over forty battles?" Dong Qitian clenched his fists.

"The loss of the Yaozu in this battle is by no means less than ours...but, the Yaozu does have a unique advantage in this aspect. They...have many lives! For example, the nine lives cat...face For this kind of demon clan, you need to kill the other party at least nine times to make the other party annihilated in this world... This is by no means a legend, but an inevitable fact that the demon technique has been cultivated to a certain level."

Dongfang Haoran sighed: "If we talk about personal combat power, every time we go to war, we are all amazing people who have an advantage in the battle. However, they can’t hold back the enemy’s endless magical secrets. Mortality is especially good for life... and our people, once they die, they really die... After experiencing several failures and lessons, our people are determined to die every time they fight. If you don’t do anything, you’ll bet on the power of your soul and return with the enemy. Even if you lose your victory, you must take the opponent away."

"Hey..."

The four masters sighed at the same time.

Dong Qitian was fascinated and said: "Xuanhuang people have never lacked heroes and heroes."

"Yes, hero! It's just a pity...Most heroes use their own lives to get this title. They can only get this name after they die... And the hero pays for the protection of his life Yes, it’s often a group of people who don’t have a heroic spirit and don’t even know how to be grateful..."

Bei Gong Liuli seemed to want to complain, but after half talking, she stopped.

Manjiu was on the side, but he sneered and said: "The hero protects, and there are those cubs who specialize in persecuting the hero's descendants..."

As soon as Mang Jiu said this, the three heavenly palace masters were flushed and speechless for a while.

Only Anaconda sneered.

"Your human race has a very good saying, people have to die than people, and they have to be thrown away! In our God Punishment Holy Land, how are the treatment of heroes younger generations? At least one hundred times stronger than you, at least one Hundreds of times! The descendants of my natural punishment, those with super-qualified ones, will naturally be cultivated; however, if there are descendants of heroes, in addition to deliberate cultivation; other descendants with better qualifications will also retreat slightly. One step, willing to be in a supporting position, and let the hero's descendants enjoy honor."

"That's why, since these seven thousand years, the Heavenly Punishment Beast King... all are heroes! The Heavenly Punishment geniuses who have not shed blood or lost their lives are not qualified to be the Beast King!"

Mang Jiu said leisurely: "When the old man was young, he also transformed into a human form and wandered around the world. In fact, there are many profound beast predecessors who have also transformed into a human form and wandered into the earth of Xuanhuang... But after experiencing all kinds of emotions in the world , As long as they are not dead, they will choose to return to the holy land of punishment for retirement and return to silence. Even at the last moment of their lives, they would rather prolong their lives with forbidden techniques and wait for a decisive battle with the Yaozu to die."

"Do you know what everyone's common perception is?"

Mang Jiu mocked and said: "Everyone is transformed into a human being, and most of the people on the road have undergone a similar process: in the first ten years, you can be born and die for your friends, and you can spend your life at everything. For another ten years , I can do my best to disperse my property for friends, only my life is not willing to throw it lightly; for another ten years, I can pay some price but I am unwilling to affect my life and survival for the so-called friendship. For another ten years, more and more In the last ten years...the wind and frost have been seen, the red dust has been read all over, the heart is discouraged, boring, everything is no more lingering, only when you return to the holy land of punishment, can you get it I return a trace of safety, and for the rest of my life, even though there are still many years, I am unwilling to go out again."

The overturned face of Ximen was sinking like water.

Manjiu said: "Over time, our Heavenly Punishment Holy Land has called this experience process, fifty years of the red dust! Today, in the current Heavenly Punishment Holy Land, a lot of wine has been specially brewed for this name. , A complete set, a set of wine, five jars, one brew in ten years, five jars a week, but it is unbearable to drink, unbearable aftertaste."

Manjiu's eyes were full of ridicule, and finally, he laughed.

However, none of the three major palace masters, including Ji Lingxi, Shangguan Lingxiu and Dong Qitian, laughed.

On the contrary, everyone's face is heavy, even a little ashamed.

What Mang Jiu said may not be the whole world, but at least it is the most common phenomenon.

People's minds are curiously thinking about change, this is the eternal principle.

Compared with the pure mind, the profound beast turns into a human form and enters the human world. After spending a long time together, how can it not be discovered? But once you find it, you will naturally think a lot. You must know that a profound beast of a certain realm is a treasure for humans.

Eating flesh and blood can promote cultivation and increase strength; if the inner alchemy is eaten, the foundation will skyrocket and benefit a lot, not to mention that the fur can be used to make armor, and the bones can be used to refine weapons; if you can tame a living... …Not only a great combat power, but also... a super weapon to show off...

The profound beasts have encountered a lot, and apart from resentment, there is still an understanding!

Mang Jiu sighed: "The ancestors left us a strict order not to fall in love with the red world... It was really a wise decision and a real insight."

Ji Lingxi said in deep thought: "A good one is not allowed to be attached to it. For the pure-minded profound beast, it is a process of sharpening the mind to gain insights and see all the sinister hearts of people. It is also a good thing to read all over the world. ."

"Not bad."

Everyone who talks about this topic is like a mountain in their hearts, and they don't want to talk too much.

Dong Qitian was stunned and said: "Then my business..."

Dongfang Haoran smiled bitterly: "Your business...isn't your business finished?"

Dong Qitian: "......???"

"Things like this...we have nothing to say, let alone dare to say." Ximen overturned and said bluntly: "Even if it is us, it seems to be aloof, the past and present of an ordinary person, we can see through it at a glance, but we I still can’t see the future of those who are above the priest!"

"The cultivators who have returned to the cultivator of the Sovereign Lord and above are obviously incomprehensible even to see the Saint King and Emperor." Bei Gong Liuli gave a wry smile.

"But that person obviously saw what happened decades or even thousands of years later...that's why you escaped the catastrophe, so when you come out again, you will already be a holy monarch and even more. When I arrived at Yunyang, I met a prosperous age... I encountered a big battle again, and it was still a battle of decision, a battle of finality!"

Dongfang Haoran also smiled bitterly: "The game arranged by such a person...How dare we guess? How dare to ask? What if..."

The faces of the three masters were white at the same time.

Dong Qitian felt more and more confused.

"So...this gentleman is not evil... In fact, apart from imprisoning me, he has never existed in the arena again, has he?"

The three palace owners smiled bitterly at the same time.

This question...

Which kind of existence, even if it exists, as long as he doesn't want you to know, then you will never know.

"But why do I think he is famous in the arena, in short, is that kind of awesome?" Dong Qitian was confused and completely confused: "Is it because I am too blind?"

Manjiu smiled faintly: "No more, such a person, let alone give you a vague feeling, even if it makes you feel that your wife has stolen someone for eighteen years... You will still believe it. Suspicious."

Dong Qitian's face was flushed instantly, and he looked at Mang Jiu angrily, gnashing his teeth: "Mang Jiu!"

He even called out the names of the four masters directly to his face, which shows how angry Man Jiu was.

Mang Jiu let out a dry cough, and said: "I'm just making an analogy, please don't take it to heart, Elder Dong."

Dong Qitian huffed and gasped, clenched his fists tightly, stared at Manjiu, and wanted to punch him up.

Dongfang Haoran and others laughed.

Although Mang Jiu is full of human-like words, he is always a profound beast in his bones. After all, the subtleties of human affairs cannot be exactly like human beings. That sentence can be said to have caused Dong Qitian to go to the edge of an explosion. , It depends on what the old guy will do.

Seeing Dong Qitian's irritation, Mang Jiu paused slightly confused, coughed dryly, and said softly: "The human heart is treacherous and the thoughts are endless. In your opinion, my words must be extremely sinful and unforgivable. Well, since I said the wrong thing, I will let you punch me. I am not prepared for it."

Speaking of taking a step forward.

Boom!

Dong Qitian was not polite, and banged his fist heavily on Manjiu's face. Manjiu did what he said, but he didn't really lift his qi to protect his defense. Dong Qitian was beaten by more than thirty feet with one punch. "

While venting with a punch, Dong Qitian suddenly became discouraged.

Naturally, he could see that Mang Jiu’s move can be described as giving himself great face. With the cultivation of Mang Jiu’s sage level, even if he does not fight against his strengths, he will be invincible, and Mang Jiu does it. The action of getting out and being beaten up by himself can be said to be self-deprecating, and it is really a great expression of apology.

But... what he said just now, why does it seem to be my little belly? !

"Forget it~IndoMTL.com~After I have reached the sage level, I will go to Senior Mang 9 to discuss."

Dong Qitian stopped talking.

A glimmer of appreciation flashed in the eyes of Dongfang Haoran and others.

Faced with Mang Jiu, a sage dared to attack with all his strength, and even after Mang Jiu apologized, he could still put down cruel words. This guy...has a very high spirit.

Manjiu laughed loudly: "Among human beings, you don't have much courage like you, I am waiting for you!"

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This punch has a great impact.

Not only Dongfang Haoran and others, but even Ji Lingxi and Shangguan Lingxiu felt that this punch... aside from anything else, at least it was quite enough!

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