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... nt of inner qi. He’d sent Qin Feng slamming into the large mahogany door and shattered it.


Qin Feng slowly rose to his feet. His eyes brimming with astonishment because that attack had revealed Yang Elder’s current strength: he had broken into Stage 7 inner qi!


Everything was made clear to him now.


No wonder the wind blades did so much less damage to the Yin Yang Elders. They’d become stronger, too!


“Goddammit! Why is this brat so damn tough to defeat! Doe ...

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