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Chapter 33 - Chapter 32: A Sense of Oppression

"This is a little interesting. I hope you can make me use at least a little of my strength."

Kaiser slowly lowered his stance, tucking in his chest and abdomen. He bent his left arm and placed it before him, keeping his right arm by his side, poised to throw a punch at any moment.

The muscles of his bent left arm suddenly tensed, instantly swelling and bulging to an exaggerated degree. Held before him, it was like a massive shield.

One hand a shield, the other a blade!

This was one of the Jili Empire's most basic fighting stances, the Sword and Shield Formation!

On the other side, Yuan Mingfeng raised one palm vertically, tucked his right arm against his ribs, and likewise settled into a fighting stance.

Vajra Cannon Fist VS Sword and Shield Formation!

HRAAAGH!!

A vicious glint shot from Yuan Mingfeng's eyes. The muscles all over his body swelled in an instant, veins popping on his forehead. A fierce roar, like a clap of thunder, exploded and echoed through the ballroom.

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