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"Even at my worst, I can deal with you! Get lost!"

ng Kuang was infuriated by Qin Tian's words. Despite being in the eting room, he took a step forward and swung a fierce punch at Qin Tian!

Engaging in a fight directly in the eting room, ng Kuang's actions shocked Zhao Han and Boar! Too audacious!

However, there was precedent for fighting in the eting room. Previously, when a team showed dissatisfaction with Skull, ng Kuang directly attacked in this very eting room, gravely injuring the team's captain!

That occurred shortly after the formation of the Asian rcenary Association. Many teams were dissatisfied with Skull automatically being elected chairman.

ng Kuang's actions in the office were a warning to others, scaring all the discontented teams into submission. Instantly, no one dared to speak ill of Skull in public.

Now, it seed ng Kuang wanted to use the sa thod against Qin Tian.

However, dreams were grand, but the reality was harsh.

ng Kuang thought his aggressive punch would strike Qin Tian, but Qin Tian stood still, like a mountain, and caught ng Kuang's fist with one hand!

One displayed ferocity, the other calmness. Clearly, ng Kuang lost a few points in deanor.

When he saw Qin Tian effortlessly block his punch and still maintain a composed facade, ng Kuang beca enraged.

He tried to exert force to break free from Qin Tian and aid to attack Qin Tian's lower body!

He even moved his steps forward, ready to kick Qin Tian at any mont.

But unexpectedly, other movents were prepared, but his crucial punch failed to break free. Instead, Qin Tian tightened his grip!

ng Kuang frowned, preparing to use his other hand, aiming for a two-pronged attack to force Qin Tian to release him!

However, as soon as he stretched out his other hand, an intense pain suddenly surged from the hand that Qin Tian held!

A powerful force emanated from Qin Tian's palm, a crushing pressure causing ng Kuang's knuckles to feel as if they were about to be crushed by Qin Tian.

"Hiss..."

Seeing things go awry, ng Kuang, throwing caution to the wind, frantically exerted force to break free from Qin Tian.

Yet Qin Tian stood there, unmoving like a bell, no matter how ng Kuang struggled, he couldn't escape Qin Tian's grip.

Instead, Qin Tian gradually intensified his grip, utilizing the power of True Qi.

This ti, ng Kuang couldn't withstand it at all; his knuckles cracked, broke, and his fingers were directly crushed by Qin Tian!

"Hiss..."

ng Kuang cried out in pain, cold sweat dripping down his face.

Although he wasn't an immortality cultivator, he could feel the difference between True Qi and his ordinary inner strength.

At this mont, he sensed the power of Qin Tian's True Qi.

Not only him, Zhao Baijing, who stood aside, was also astonished.

Immortality cultivator!

Qin Tian is actually an immortality cultivator!

"Ah, Qin Tian… You mother… Let go!"

Under Qin Tian's increasing pressure of True Qi, ng Kuang's hand could no longer bear it; he felt as if his right hand had beco numb from the pain!

Qin Tian was an immortality cultivator; if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have charged ahead...

Regret filled ng Kuang's heart as he turned painfully to Zhao Baijing: "Master… Save, save …"

Zhao Baijing initially thought ng Kuang could hold on a while longer, giving him ti to assess Qin Tian's immortality strength.

Unexpectedly, ng Kuang couldn't hold on anymore and began pleading for help.

As quick as a flash, Zhao Baijing suddenly stepped to the side, shouting at Qin Tian: "That's enough! Let go!"

Then, Zhao Baijing struck Qin Tian's chest with a palm imbued with True Qi!

This move aid to rescue ng Kuang by attacking Qin Tian, expecting Qin Tian to let go and defend himself. Only by releasing and defending could he block his move!

Yet, upon acting, he realized he underestimated Qin Tian.

Qin Tian still didn't move!

Seeing Zhao Baijing's palm strike coming, Qin Tian also countered with one hand, eting Zhao Baijing's attack!

Smack!

Their palms t, producing a crisp sound, and a wave of True Qi caused a gust of wind, enveloping the entire eting room. Fresh chapters posted on novelfire(.)net

At this mont, Qin Tian held ng Kuang in one hand and resisted Zhao Baijing with the other, his expression unchanged.

"ng Kuang, I told you, your little skill is like dust before . With one breath, I can send you flying!"

Staring at ng Kuang, after saying that, Qin Tian's right foot lashed out like a spring, delivering a kick to ng Kuang's abdon!

With Qin Tian controlling him, and believing Qin Tian wouldn't dare to act up with Zhao Baijing making a move, ng Kuang wasn't prepared at all.

This kick carried trendous power, and at the sa ti, Qin Tian released ng Kuang's hand, thereby propelling him—

In an instant, like a kite, ng Kuang was kicked violently by Qin Tian!

Usually, those kicked by Qin Tian flew a few ters before landing.

But this ti, ng Kuang flew farther, higher…

I want to fly higher…

Bang!

His entire body smashed through the eting room's glass window and flew outside!

The eting room was on the third floor, and everyone watching was dumbfounded as ng Kuang flew out…

Falling from the third floor wasn't much, but Qin Tian's kick was more potent than a devastating blow, and after ng Kuang landed, he wouldn't survive or would be crippled!

"Hiss..."

This ti, the mbers of the Persian Gulf Team were stunned.

Especially Lambosky, who had always followed ng Kuang, seeing him as the world's greatest expert.

Yet now, unexpectedly, ng Kuang was so vulnerable. In front of Qin Tian, he was KOed in one move…

"Qin Tian! You're ruthless!"

Still clashing with Qin Tian, Zhao Baijing's face turned livid when he saw his disciple turned into a human kite.

Qin Tian's kick was so swift that Zhao Baijing didn't react in ti to save ng Kuang.

With a furious shout, Zhao Baijing surged his True Qi and instantly withdrew his palm, then dashed towards the window!

Simultaneously, Hu Zhengwei also rushed to the window.

Both reached the window, looked down, and saw ng Kuang lying sprawled on the ground, motionless, a trickle of fresh blood seeping from below his body…

Looking at the situation, if ng Kuang wasn't dead, he should be in a vegetative state.

"Go save him. Leave Qin Tian to !"

Seeing his disciple in such a state, Zhao Baijing's face turned as cold as a zombie.

With clenched fists, he turned, his gaze filled with murderous intent towards Qin Tian.

"Qin Tian, today, it's either you or !"

Zhao Baijing shouted violently, sneaking a glance at Boar and others too scared to speak, and coldly said:

"All of you, get out! If you don't, I'll slaughter you all too! Get out!"

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