Wang Mingyin was the eleventh in the world, and a pure martial artist was at the peak of the Xuan Realm, so naturally he couldn't be a waste.

This palm, the palm power is strong and heavy, and the amazing qi gathers between square inches, and before it really falls, it swayed a surging wind around the Liuzhu Bodhisattva.

Of course, this Six-Pearl Bodhisattva may prefer to be called Nan Guanyin.

In the face of Wang Mingyin's offensive, her expression was slightly condensed, and her flawless face was as jade-like as a trace of a solemn look

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