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0031, hopeless(2/2)

Li Xiaofei gathered all the star power in his body and punched out.

Powerful Vajra Fist·Vajra Shocking Punch.

The most powerful fist currently mastered.

The fist power exploded the air, directly blasting a vacuum zone visible to the naked eye in the void.

The turbulence roared out like a pale golden dragon, twisting and twisting to strangle the fat bald white man.

The power of this punch caused the bearded warrior and the red-haired female warrior on one side to change color slightly.

The two asked themselves that if they were one-on-one and given Li Xiaofei enough time to accumulate strength and deliver such a complete punch, they would not be able to catch it.

But the bald, white, fat guy is different.

He stood there like a mountain of meat, his white fat flesh trembling as he received the punch head-on.

"You don't even hide or parry?"

Li Xiaofei was overjoyed, and the power of the King Kong's sky-shaking hammer was released crazily.

Watch me turn you into a piece of rotten flesh.

Wow.

The fat flashes like crazy.

The terrifying power of fist shock continuously erupted from Li Xiaofei's fist.

But in the next moment, Li Xiaofei's expression suddenly changed.

Because as the fat body of the fat bald white man continued to tremble, the power of his concussive fist was actually removed.

It was like a punch to soapy rubber.

Bang bang bang.

Li Xiaofei punched again.

The fat body of the fat bald white man trembled more violently, losing all its strength.

Oh shit.

What kind of skill is this?

Sticky clothes eighteen fell?

Or use your strength to fight.

"Weak, weak trash, filthy garbage."

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the bald, white fat man's mouth, and he slapped it like a giant cattail leaf fan.

The palm of his hand fanned out, making a sound of explosive thunder.

What a strong force.

Li Xiaofei was shocked and realized the danger. His first reaction was to attack with attack and punched out.

boom!

Fists and giant palms intersect.

The deafening explosion was like the roar of heavy artillery shells.

"Haha, your strength is far from enough, you loser."

A contemptuous smile appeared on the face of the fat, bald man, and he grabbed Li Xiaofei's palm with his giant hand.

Li Xiaofei struggled hard.

With his natural divine power, supplemented by the power of the Vajra Boxing Technique, he was unable to break free from his palm.

The fat bald white man smiled cruelly, looked down from a high position, and said, "My technique is called the Juli Divine Gang. With the energy of nine-level star power, you can have absolute power within the ten-level..."

As he spoke, his fingers slowly kneaded together.

Li Xiaofei's palm was suddenly pinched and deformed.

The bones made a slight cracking sound.

"I will crush your fist bit by bit, then your arms, limbs... I will crush every inch of your bones."

The fat, bald man looked forward to seeing Li Xiaofei's pleading and desperate eyes.

However, Li Xiaofei smiled.

"See you in thirty days."
Chapter completed!
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