Shen luofan was fearless, and the hot breath in his body flowed out, and his hands suddenly turned into two red hands like iron, to meet Xu Qingyan's electric and light flowing claws.

"magnetic ～"

electric fire intersects and makes a subtle sound. Xu Qingyan is not afraid of the high temperature. He tightly holds Shen luofan's palm and closes it tightly. He wants to break Shen luofan's palm alive.

"burst!" Xu Qingyan's internal strength is all gathered on his paws, and he drinks loudly. At this time, Shen luofan's fist will be squeezed into powder.

Shen luofan's mouth is slightly cocked up: "can you know my body resistance?"

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