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After remembering his father's words, Wu Lieng smiled. His dragon tattoo gathered into his fists.
Even with his fingers broken, they transformed into the sharp claws of the Heavenly Demonic Dragon.
"Watch me, father… Your son is finally standing up for himself."
He rushed toward the charging titan in front of him. His fists glowed brightly.
The Iron Fist Immortal, in a fit of rage, swung his two fists forward, and then four more.
A barrage of punches erupted.
What would Wu Lieng do now?
What were his options?
His Dragon Eyes calculated everything in that split second.
Everyone in the audience watched with nervous eyes.
Even Maria felt a sense of unrest.
Wu Lieng charged forward, using the Ghostly Lightning Dragonfly Step technique he had just learned. He knelt low before the Iron Fist Immortal, barely avoiding the punches while driving his fists upward into his foe's chin.
And…
BOOOM!
