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Chapter 8 The Fourth Punch(2/2)

The air seemed to be burning, and the scorching air flow made all the disciples of Yunsect feel a sense of heat, and their eyes were all focused on the black figure.

"Long Fist!"

The powerful airflow made a "pa" sound. Before the fist power arrived, the fist wind had arrived first, and the thunder continued.

Qi Tian has indeed reached the pinnacle of his understanding of Changquan!

A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Qi Tian's fist was as fast as lightning and as heavy as Mount Tai!

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

Three consecutive thunderous sounds sounded. Unlike the previous one, Wang Hu now has no defensive ability at all. The power of the long fist exploded 100% at this moment!

Blood shines everywhere!

The last sound!

A trace of ferociousness flashed in Qi Tian's eyes. The fourth punch hidden in the last was about to explode. Suddenly, his body felt a heavy pressure, and it seemed like a gust of wind was blowing towards him. However, the last punch could no longer be used.

With a cluster of eyebrows, a strange light flashed in his eyes, Qi Tian turned back with a light and immediately stepped back.

At this moment, Wang Long's figure had arrived, and took over Wang Hu's body in the air, his tentacles were covered with blood, and his strong and burly body was like a violent lion. His majestic anger and murderous intent burst out instantly after landing!

"Damn, Qi Tian, ​​you are so tired of living!!!"
Chapter completed!
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