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When he felt his kick might have fractured some of his opponent's ribs, Yan Xiaobao felt a certain satisfaction. However, he had no time to celebrate this minor victory, as four more bursts of Qi Lightning shot towards him at an incredible speed.
Cursing under his breath, Yan Xiaobao attempted to harness the Speed Flow technique for momentum, but he couldn't dodge all the lightning blasts and was forced to take one directly.
As one of his bolts struck Yan Xiaobao's shoulder, Wang Julong's face twisted into a sinister expression as he crashed to the ground. He understood just how devastating even a single blast of lightning could be; a mocking grin spread across his face, accompanied by the loud cheers and taunts from Wang Jingshen and other bullies in his group.
