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Zi Chen looked at the battle armor man in front of him and took a deep breath.

Dian Lingsu stood at the side, quietly watching.

Zi Chen clenched his fist and moved it forward, like a bright ray of flowing light.

She nodded. No matter how strong her battle prowess was, she was quite confident.

The battle armor man at the front remained silent, he still punched.

The fist and the fist collided