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- “It is fortunate that you decided to stay. You better prepare to join monkey in the afterlife.” Dolgoterov body moved like a lightning bolt and with each of his five consecutive steps, the ground cracked open. Teng Qingshan’s actions, however, forced his body to suddenly jump up.
- “Come.”
- Teng Qingshan threw a flying knife with a flawless motion.
- “Bang!” Dolgoterov, who was already prepared, stretched his big hand like a palm-leaf fan and easily blocked it while breaking it to pieces.
- While blocking the flying knife, Dolgoterov was still in midair. Using this opportunity, Teng Qingshan looked down from his high ground before diving. Flying downwards with an unyielding momentum, he twisted his left hand, placing it in front of his face and blasting his right hand like an artillery shell directly onto Dolgoterov’s head.
- “ Oh?” Dolgoterov kept calm despite the chaos and used his big, hammer-like fists to pounded against Teng Qingshan’s fists.
- “Boom!” “Boom!” …
- Both of Teng Qingshan’s fists madly exchanged turns and continuously punch at his target, making people unable to see clear what was going on. It seemed as if a shadow was boxing Dolgoterov, who was jumping up a moment ago, literally smashing him onto the ground.
- His Cannon Fist pounded like shooting stars.
- The moment Dolgoterov landed on the ground, he unexpectedly jumped back.
- “This fellow has a really frightening strong body “. Teng Qingshan was extremely surprised. Just a moment ago when he hit Dolgoterov’s body, it gave him the feeling that he was smashing into cotton supported by a layer of steel. “Having a body of steel and knowledge in Ancient Yoga, he will not be injured easily.”
- http://volarenovels.com/the-nine-cauldrons/tnc-chapter-7/
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