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Chapter 1936

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"Well done, just through you, let me test the strength of Qiu Pinglan and the other two!" Wang Chen said with a smile.

Before, Nie Ling and Qiu Pinglan both claimed they could be evenly matched with Luo Tian.

So what if I can suppress Luo Tian, or even kill the opponent?

Thinking of this, his fighting spirit was high.

"The opponent is too strong, use full strength directly!"

Wang Chen made up his mind and pressed his palms together.

Boom!

The next instant, a huge phantom instantly condensed behind him, identical to his own figure.

"Ancestor Dharma Image, assist me!"

With his roar, he smashed a fist toward the front.

And the phantom behind him also moved in unison, smashing toward Luo Hui opposite him.

"What is this?"

On the other side, the people of the Tianyuan Realm changed their expressions upon seeing this scene.

The pressure of that phantom was too terrifying.

There was no need to talk about fighting; just looking at it made one's heart feel an unbearable oppression.

Who could block the power of this punch?

At this moment, Luo Hui's saber and that fist collided head-on.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the saber and the fist entered a brief standoff in the air.

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