One palm.

One punch.

One shot.

Wait a minute.

Extraornate exercises are rarely used.

Call it back to basics.

But between those simple moves, there is their understanding of the Tao.

It's terrifying.

is like Ye Xingyi's palm at this time.

She was patted out lightly though.

There is no earth-shattering planet controlled by the Evil God Dharmabody.

But--

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