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Just as the purple-haired young man was secretly praying.

Ye Feng's second punch had arrived.

The Flower of the Great Dao hovered above his head. Golden Yuan Qi gushed out, covering his fist with a layer of golden light.

"Hehe, what's wrong? Are you planning to be a coward?"

"No matter what defensive means you have, you can't even withstand a single blow from absolute power