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"Thud!"
A muffled sound, and Yue Baoshan's complexion turned ghastly pale!
He felt an overbearing Qi of blood carrying a direct and wild force slamming into his abdomen.
It struck his robust innards within, then exploded inch by inch!
There was only one term to describe this sensation—gut-wrenching agony!
"Pfft—"
Yue Baoshan crazily spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood, his body bending backward into a frightening angle and flying out three to four meters!
The long stick slipped from his grasp, and he tumbled several times on the stage before lying motionless at the edge, face down.
Blood sprayed into the air, instantly evaporated by the scalding heat of the atmosphere, filling the area with a thick scent of blood rust.
The watching examinees were immediately petrified, exchanging incredulous glances.
"Is this... a victory?"
"It should be a victory. Did you hear that sound? Damn, if that punch hit me, I'd immediately kneel and beg Chu Feng not to kill me!"
