He Qiaoxuan was sent staggering back several steps after exchanging blows with Qin Jiang!
Yet Qin Jiang stood unscathed at the spot as if nothing had happened.
After feeling the power bursting forth from Qin Jiang, He Qiaoxuan's heart was filled with shock.
With every kick he had landed just monts before, the ground beneath him had caved and cracked, and it had taken a great deal of effort just to steady his footing.
Qin Jiang had actually managed to force him back!
Not only was he astonished, but so were the others.
No one had expected that even Commander He Qiaoxuan would be no match for Qin Jiang!
Zhao Mulong's brow furrowed deeply, his expression extrely grave.
Based on the night's events, Qin Jiang's existence would indeed be the greatest threat to his competition for the Hall Master's seat tomorrow.
Qin Jiang swept his chilling gaze around before fixing it on Han Xiuran, "Who else is itching for a beating?"
The scene was thrown into an uproar.
Qin Jiang's arrogance had them wearing looks of embarrassnt—they couldn't accept this!
At this mont, Han Xiuran's face was also losing composure.
In the beginning, he was the one who had declared that he would make Qin Jiang crawl out, but now not only was Qin Jiang unhard, he was even talking back!
Qin Jiang's actions were a public slap in the face, causing him to lose all face.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared nacingly at Qin Jiang. Then he snapped his fingers, and an old man appeared by his side.
Han Xiuran said, "Old Ghost, take him down, dull his edge, let him know that there are always people better than him, and realms beyond his heaven. But don't go too far and kill him, crippling will suffice."
Qin Jiang's actions had seriously offended him, and no one had ever dared to be so bold before.
Therefore, he had to make Qin Jiang pay a bitter price! Otherwise, he couldn't swallow this affront.
If not for Qin Jiang's current special status, he would have certainly let Qin Jiang die right here!
"Yes!"
The old man nodded, fixing his gaze on Qin Jiang. Suddenly, he vanished from his spot, turning into a blur. When he reappeared within everyone's view, he was already standing opposite Qin Jiang.
Luo Qingyi's face lit up with joy, "Senior Brother, Elder Han's trusted aide is taking action!"
"He is a Heavenly Realm powerhouse! Qin Jiang will certainly be no match this ti! Our revenge will soon be satisfied!"
Ye Wujie, who had just recovered, felt the weight lifted off his face upon seeing this scene.
Qin Jiang ah, Qin Jiang, you think you are so capable?
Now with a Heavenly Realm powerhouse making a move, I'd like to see how you'll get beaten like a dead dog!
"Kid, this isn't a place where you can act wildly," the old man stated indifferently as he struck out a palm toward Qin Jiang.
Qin Jiang imdiately felt his entire body weigh down, as if Mount Tai were pressing on him, bringing an inexplicable imnse pressure.
In this dire mont, he could no longer dodge; he could only clench his teeth and throw out a punch.
Punct—
The instant the two punches collided, a terrifying surge of energy shot directly into Qin Jiang's body, causing his blood to roil. He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood on the spot.
"An insect," the old man sneered. "Kneel! Submit!"
"That's your only choice now!"
"You sure talk a lot," Qin Jiang scoffed coldly, wiping the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth, "So what if you are a Heavenly Realm powerhouse?"
"You think you can make , Qin Jiang, submit to you? Dream on!"
He shouted lowly as a powerful energy gathered in his fist.
Whoosh!
He leaped, propelling himself forward and activating his Martial Skill—Ninefold Celestial Waves, the fifth level!
A number of fist shadows ford in front of him and shot out collectively at the old man, the power they unleashed warping the very space around them.
"Interesting," noted the old man, a hint of surprise flashing across his eyes, yet he remained contemptuous.
He unleashed a palm strike with an overwhelming montum bearing down.
Bang—
A thunderous explosion ensued as the floor of Golden Dragon Bay Hotel's top level was blasted through, the destruction spreading far and wide.
Once again, Qin Jiang spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned deathly pale, the True Qi inside his body vastly depleted.
The gap between him and a Heavenly Realm powerhouse was still too great; he had no chance of winning.
"Satisfying!"
"Damn, that feels good!" exclaid Ye Wujie and others, their emotions sowhat stirred.
Han Xiuran gave a light chuckle, his gaze on Qin Jiang casual and indifferent. Occasionally, he savored the red wine he held, as if watching a play.
The old man stepped forward, closing the distance to Qin Jiang.
Qin Jiang, clutching his longsword, slashed at the old man who blocked it with ease and even managed to knock the sword from Qin Jiang's hand.
Then, the old man punched Qin Jiang squarely in the chest.
Qin Jiang was sent flying, his internal ridians damaged and suffering severe internal injuries, leaving him in an extrely weakened state.
"Kid, this is just the beginning," the old man sneered darkly, "The main show is about to start!"
Just as the old man prepared to continue his assault on Qin Jiang, the private room's door was suddenly and violently broken open, and Blood Eagle appeared just in ti, throwing a punch at the old man.
"And who dares to co seeking death?"
Seeing this, the old man made his move.
Calm and unconcerned.
But in the next second, the old man's face twisted with pain, as Blood Eagle's punch sent him staggering back, a throbbing pain radiating through his arm.
Blood Eagle landed steadily, and soon after, several Dragon Hall Elders arrived just in ti.
Instantly, the atmosphere at the scene froze.
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