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Lu Chuan rose to his feet and rushed toward Ming Baixuan, this time, it was Lu Chuan's turn to counterattack.

Ming Baixuan gritted his teeth as he got up, clenched his fists, and met Lu Chuan's advance.

The onlookers were astonished at the sight.

"This Lu Chuan took a solid punch from Ming Baixuan and got up as if nothing had happened!"

"Damn, this kid's got something. Any one of us here would have been unable to stand after taking that punch, yet he gets up as if it's nothing."

"What kind of technique is this that it can offset damage?"

"This young man has quite a few tricks up his sleeve; it's no wonder he has the guts to challenge the Ming family."

"So what if he can take a punch? Have you seen him inflict any damage on Ming Baixuan? Not at all. Even if he can withstand two punches, what of it? It just means he's a bit clever, but he's not that powerful."