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In the void, Pang Feng and Wei Mo exchanged blows with increasing speed. Their figures completely merged into the night, making them invisible to the naked eye.
Their fierce battle, akin to a dragon and tiger fight, intensified and ascended, soon reaching tens of thousands of meters into the sky.
In the heavens, dark clouds converged, the entire region flashed with lightning and thundered, with powerful hurricanes triggering tsunamis. No being or object within a hundred miles dared to approach the upheaval on land or in the air.
"What's Wei Mo's cultivation base?" Pang Feng's heart grew increasingly alarmed as the fight continued, for he had been brimming with confidence since the battle in the South Sea, firmly believing that Wei Mo, a so-called second-rate power, could not be his match.
