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Chapter 957: The Battle of the Third Level of the Emperor’s Bloodline(2/2)

"No, he will definitely take over Dilongzaki'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 rushing to death, he slowly raised his fist, his smile became distorted in the blood-colored space, and the beast teeth showed their sharpness here.

"The game for children playing house is over here. Now let's see what the real fist of the third-level bloodline of the Di family should be like."

"You! Are you ready for trial?"

"Come on!" Di Wushuang's fighting spirit was overwhelming, and he actually headed straight for the fist.

"Here's here!"

The next moment, the sound disappeared, and time slowed down here, and this space turned into a broken world as Dilongzaki punched through it.

"Di Wushuang avoided it!"
Chapter completed!
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