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Lian Changyun had not lost faith in himself, so his attacks were even crazier. The ferocious and overbearing fire fists bombarded onto Shen Xiang's body like a dense rain. At this time, Shen Xiang also felt that his body was somewhat burning pain, but he still endured it. He only used his fists to protect his head, not allowing Lian Changyun to attack