Chapter 347 Desperately Powerful

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Ding Hao's black hair insanely flew, and he stood straight like a javelin. Then he raised his hand gently and pushed a palm forward. Snap! A light voice sounded. Ding Hao's body was like a monolith, being absolutely still. There wasn't even a stream of wind on the ground within half a meter of his feet. However, the rock ground beyond half a meter was immediately broken and scattered, with the gravel dust flying everywhere. The ground was shoveled off a layer of ten centimeters by Dumbo's leg wind, which seemed to be hewed by swords, being full of shocking cracks. Dumbo was shocked by that palm and flew outwards. The crowd area was filled with cries of shock. The combat strength erupted by Dumbo could not be referred to as weak, leaving everyone feeling scared. The power of t

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