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Chapter 2218 winning streak(2/2)

Lin Chen took a step back, and Dongfang Hong took a few hundred steps back with a pale face, looking horrified.

"continue."

Without giving Dongfang Hong any chance to breathe, Lin Chen struck again with a punch, extremely fast.

"Seeking death." Dongfang Hong was angry. He waved his spear, and each swing was extremely fast.

Bang bang bang bang...

For a time, the fist and the spear intersected again and again, each intersection was accompanied by a loud sound, each attack could tremble the entire world, and each attack could cause unevenness in the space, forming ripples.

However, the most important thing is that every time Dongfang Hong attacks, he will be pushed back hundreds of meters. After dozens of consecutive times, not only Dongfang Hong himself has reached the edge of the ring, but his body can't bear it anymore and he opens his mouth.

A stream of blood actually secreted out, and his face was as pale as a piece of white paper.

"impossible!"

Dongfang Hong roared unwillingly, but what greeted him was a fist glowing with golden light. With a bang, the fist fell on his chest, Dongfang Hong spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and his breath became weak.
Chapter completed!
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