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"Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist!"

Ye Feng did not even look at the other party. He threw out his first punch, followed by the second punch, and then the third and the fourth punch...

Chi Dituo, who had blocked the first punch, raised his head and found that the Astral Wind behind him was almost endless, one after another.

Within a few dozen meters

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