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Xia Luo's movements was obviously slower by an instant!

But just at this moment, a cruel smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man, but his fist had already landed on Xia Luo's head.

The transparent Vajra's shield sunk in, and the middle-aged man's fist also became slow.

"Bam!"

Xia Luo's fist struck the middle aged man's chest, making a sound like metal striking metal