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Chu Mo, who had no way to retreat, had no choice but to twist his waist and swing his fist.

Similarly, he did not have any Spiritual Force!

Similarly, it was just a meat fist!

Boom!

Chu Mo and Xi Anhui met, and their fists had also met.

Countless sharp whistles rose up, circling around their bodies and dancing wildly, sweeping up their Clothes, causing them to emit cracking sounds