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Dao Chen's fist was held back by her one palm. With a shake of his shoulders, he sent the fist flying towards Qingfeng's palm.

Taichi force!

Qing Feng, sensing his strength, retreated without hesitation and rushed towards Jiu Muli's lower abdomen with a similar kick.

But, Jiu Muli's eyes flashed, he went closer, took a look at it with one hand