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Zhang Ruochin walked to the front gate of the courtyard, standing ten zhang away. He raised one arm and turned his five fingers.

True Qi surged from his palm, like an invisible pillar of energy, striking the surface of the door.

With a loud *bang*,

The gate of the stronghold was shattered directly by a blast, turning into splinters of wood.

More than ten wicked martial artists who had been ambushing behind the gate were all sent flying by the powerful true qi, landing on the ground in a disarray.

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Zhang Ruochin walked into the stronghold, not even glancing at those wicked martial artists. He went straight to the inner courtyard.

After a moment, Zhang Ruochin saw Hua Minggong healing his wounds.

Huaming sat cross-legged, palms together. He gathered his qi and formed a shield around himself, ten zhang in diameter.

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When Zhang Ruochin walked into the outpost, Huaminggong had already stopped healing his wounds and opened his eyes, saying in a cold voice: "Zhang Ruochin, you really caught up again! I thought I hadn't left any traces. Can you tell me how you found me"

Zhang Ruochin would naturally not tell him the secret of his martial soul. He only faintly said, "Hua Minggong, you don't need to waste time. Today, I won't give you another chance to escape."

"Since that's the case, then let us fight! Either you die or I die."

Beside him stood a gigantic stone mill, weighing several thousand pounds.

With a single-handed stone mill, Hua Minggong's arm spun twice, hurling the mill and smashing it towards Zhang Ruochin.

At the same time, Hua Minggong turned around and fled, without any intention of fighting Zhang Ruochin to the death.

Boom!

Zhang Ruochin smashed the stone mill with a palm and chased after Hua Minggong.

"Want to run You're not going anywhere!"

Zhang Ruochin released his spatial domain, covering an area of 500 meters in radius, and unleashed the power of "Spatial Solidification."

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Hua Minggong, who had already fled a hundred meters away, suddenly felt the space around him completely solidify. His body was like being sealed in ice, and it was extremely difficult to move even an inch. Latest Chapter Full Reading.

Hua Minggong could only feel the increasing pressure on his body. He could only stimulate the power of his blood vessels and strike fiercely at the void.

Suddenly!

Space as if torn apart, Huaming Gong regained his freedom.

But just as he had been sealed for a moment, Zhang Ruochin had already chased after him and struck out with a palm.

"The dragon and the elephant return to their fields."

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Huaming Gong's eyes were bloodshot, his whole body surging with blood energy. He stood on a crimson blood formation and suddenly turned around, throwing a punch.

Their fists collided, releasing a powerful wave of true energy.

Huaminggong's throat felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He kept retreating, his steps unsteady.

After Zhang Ruochin landed on the ground, he charged forward again. Blood qi surged in his meridians, making a whooshing sound as it gathered in his arms. He unleashed another palm strike.

"It is very much like a galloping horse."

The thick palm force, in front of Zhang Ruochin's palm, formed a semi-transparent giant palm print, emitting a roar like a dragon's.

Before the seal had even been pressed onto Huaming Gong's body, that overwhelming force seemed poised to blow him away.

Hua Minggong's eyes bulged like those of an enraged golden warrior, and he simultaneously unleashed both fists in another clash against Zhang Ruochin.

Suddenly!

Huaming Gong was flung backward, crashing to the ground ten zhang away. His arms throbbed with agonizing pain, his bones feeling as if they were shattered.

"Damn it, if only my Black Gold Gloves were still with me, there's no way I would have lost to you!"t a master of spiritual energy like you.”"Young man, I advise you not to go astray and ruin your future." Zhang Ruochin said earnestly."Jun's expression was rather disdainful, "With your spiritual str...