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A thunderous boom echoed in all directions, as the True Dragon fiercely roared and crushed the opponent's palm strike, carrying the opponent's body and slamming it heavily against the Broken Dragon Stone of the main gate at the back, causing the entire Hall of Righteous Gathering to tremble with a rumbling shake.
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After a moment of dead silence, the crowd turned back in disbelief, only to see dust filling the air and a body embedded within the Broken Dragon Stone—it was…
"Guild Leader!"
Gazing at Chen Jixuan, who was embedded into the stone wall with his life hanging by a thread, the members of the Beggar's Guild cried out in a shocked manner, and the rest were equally thrown into disarray.
"How could this be?"
"What martial art is this?"
"Descending Dragon Palm, impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"Everyone, do not lose your composure. My three junior brothers, Vajra Demon Subduing!"