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Boom!
The air within several meters of the combatants compressed and exploded with a boom, but Ouyang De didn’t panic. While the Joy Arhat’s palm was making its way toward him, he thrust his smoking pipe forward, pierced through the layers of palm force, and tapped it on the Joy Arhat’s wrist.
There was an old saying called, “Four taels can move five hundred kilograms.” Weak strength could surpass greater strength if it was applied properly. With a simple flick and push, Ouyang De was able to stagger the Joy Arhat and caused his palm strike to sail harmlessly past his side. As they were brushing past each other, he then reversed his grip and smacked the monk on the back of his head.
Bang!
The Joy Arhat hit the ground at the speed of lightning. It was such an impact that he left a deep pit on the ground.
While Ouyang De was repelling the Joy Arhat, a smooth, slender finger pointed at the center of his forehead. The finger looked a good distance away from its target, but was it? Was it not right in front of its target? Not only that, it looked like it existed in both reality...
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