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Chapter 957: Battle of Tier 3 Emperor’s Bloodline(2/2)

"No, he will definitely catch Teiryuuzaki's fist!"

Luo Feng took a breath of cold air.

In the next moment, Luo Feng's words came true.

Di Longqi suddenly stopped. Facing Di Wushuang who was attacking him, he slowly raised his fist. His smile became distorted in the bloody space, and the beast's teeth showed their sharpness.

"The children's game of playing house is over here. Now let me show you what the real fist of the third level of the Emperor's bloodline looks like."

"Are you! Are you ready to be judged?"

"Come on!" Di Wushuang's fighting spirit was overwhelming and he went straight towards the fist.

"That's it!"

The next moment, the sound disappeared, time slowed down here, and this space turned into a broken world with Di Ryuzaki's punch.

"Di Wushuang, stay away!"
Chapter completed!
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