Ximen Yushuang felt that the wind on his fingers was strong, and his hands were not close to him. He knew that he had special martial arts on his fingers, but he did not dare to despise them. His delicate body flashed slightly, avoiding the front, and his right wrist turned over and clapped on the right wrist of the long-haired man. The long-haired man's right hand fell back, but his left hand...
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