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Yan Feng rushed out as if he had gone mad, his hands holding on to two circular blades as he charged towards one of them. Ye Fan immediately wanted to rush out, but he was blocked by a young man dressed in purple robes. With a wave of his hand, a purple palm shot towards Ye Fan!

"Heaven Shaking Fist!"

Ye Fan bellowed as he threw out two punches consecutively, but at the same time