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"Tyrant Wolf Fist." Yue Hua shouted as her left hand formed a fist to meet Xiao Qingtian's claw.

A pale yellow immortal energy tightly wrapped Yue Hua's fist. Even though it was just a fist, it seemed like countless fist shadows were flying towards Xiao Qingtian. Xiao Qingtian couldn't even tell which fist shadows were real and which was illusory.

After concentrating his mind