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"That settles it," Duan Feifei nodded and said, "Mr. Guo possesses divine power, as if he can control the entire universe, dictating life and death itself."
"Yes!" Yang Rong'er nodded in agreement.
After all, Duan Chengguo was a Martial Arts Grandmaster, and he sank his energy into his Dantian.
"Ha!" Duan Chengguo bellowed furiously.
Bang!
A Iron Sand Palm strike that could pierce through two centimeters of steel plate.
However, when the Iron Sand Palm hit Liu Xiong's chest, Duan Chengguo instantly felt a stabbing pain in his arm. It was as though he had struck an indestructible steel plate, and the immense force rebounded.
Hiss...
Duan Chengguo staggered several steps backwards, his face solemn.
"He's actually a master of Martial Cultivation!" Duan Chengguo stared, dumbstruck.
"Hmph!" Liu Xiong didn't have much to say. He stepped forward and his hands suddenly smashed down towards Duan Chengguo.
That palm strike was immensely powerful.
