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Before Hu Tianxiao's commanding voice had faded, an extremely domineering and fierce stream of air rushed towards Wang Hao, like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami surging.
Faced with such a force, Wang Hao's heart suddenly leaped with shock, and he spread his arms wide, retreating backward like a white crane spreading its wings.
Since Jade Flute had been notched by Wang Hao's Seven-Star Sword, its lethality had significantly decreased, so this time Hu Tianxiao did not employ Jade Flute. Instead, his hands transformed into talons, mixed with a gust of heavenly gang winds, aiming straight for Wang Hao's vital spots.
"Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand?"
Wang Hao recognized the martial arts used by Hu Tianxiao and couldn't help but feel a sudden shock, his complexion also darkening instantaneously.
