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However, Ling Xiao's fist was like tiger skin paste, closely following Ma Zhe's movements. In the end, Ling Xiao's fist landed on Ma Zhe's chest. After a moment, Ma Zhe fell off the stage.

Silence...

Even Nanfeng and Mingtao's mouths were wide open so wide that a duck egg could fit in.

In the competition of the top five winners, Ling Xiao threw out a total of four punches