"Kid, watch closely, I’ll show you what the might of a Qi Realm expert looks like."
Tang Beidou spoke, his voice infused with True Qi, resonating like a great bell, deafening.
But Zhang Xiaoshan rely chuckled.
This Tang Beidou thought himself famous for years, relying on age to flaunt authority.
Very well, let Li Wei show him so real skill.
"Seven Star Fist Skill."
Tang Beidou charged at Li Wei.
Right from the start, he used his most prized move.
As he punched, there was the rush of wind.
"Li Wei, prepare to die."
Tang Beidou’s fist aid at Li Wei’s chest.
"Boom."
Li Wei employed his protective Gang Qi to guard himself.
"Thud."
A loud bang sounded.
Tang Beidou was forced back a step from the recoil.
"Tang Beidou is going to lose."
Zhang Xiaoshan saw through it in an instant.
Outwardly, Li Wei claid to be at the Gang Qi Realm, but in truth, he had reached the power of a Half-step Qi Transformation.
Just now, he was on the defensive side, yet he forced the attacking Tang Beidou back, clear winner.
"Now it’s my turn."
"Seven Injuries Fist."
Li Wei punched ferociously.
"Not good."
Tang Beidou likewise resorted to defensive Gang Qi.
"Bang."
With a single blow, cracks appeared in Tang Beidou’s protective Gang Qi.
Blood even oozed from his mouth.
He was already internally injured.
"You, you, you..."
"Have you touched upon Qi Transformation?"
Tang Beidou looked shocked, fear already evident in his eyes.
"It’s too late to realize now."
"Go to hell."
Li Wei raised his right arm.
A phantom blood-red fist impression ford.
Though it was illusory and not solid, it already had the semblance of True Qi Transformation.
The power of True Qi Transformation is several tis that of dispersed True Qi.
"Boom."
The fist smashed toward Tang Beidou.
"Crack."
The already cracked protective Gang Qi of Tang Beidou shattered instantly.
The blood-red fist impression struck hard on Tang Beidou’s chest.
"Ah."
Tang Beidou let out a tragic cry, his entire body was akin to a struck baseball, sent flying more than ten ters, slamming heavily into a large iron water tank at the side, which cracked upon impact. He lay in the water, which was stained red with blood, his ribs nearly all broken.
"Cough cough cough."
He lay on the ground, coughing violently.
"Master Tang."
Luo Feng quickly rushed to check on him.
"Ah, the pain..."
At that mont, Tang Beidou was like a beast trapped and speared, howling in agony, his previous flamboyant deanor vanished, with not a trace of arrogance left.
"Elder Wei, Master Tang is severely injured and can no longer fight."
Luo Feng said.
Wei Hu shook his head helplessly.
Li Wei looked at Wei Hu.
"Elder Wei, you’ve already helped this kid, and your efforts are noted. According to our previous agreent, once we start fighting, everything should be conducted by martial rules. You can leave now."
"Lest you feel reluctant watching kill this kid."
"If you don’t leave, your esteed position can’t be hard, but Tang Beidou’s life can only end."
Li Wei’s gaze was fierce.
"This..."
Wei Hu was now caught in a dilemma.
Zhang Xiaoshan was his lifesaver, he couldn’t ignore it.
But, his own status was special, words were binding. Having already agreed with Li Wei before, breaking the agreent now would be unbecoming.
"Li Wei, do you truly see yourself as invincible?"
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoshan, who had been watching silently, spoke up.
He faced Li Wei directly, his expression playful.
That gaze looked at Li Wei as if observing a clown.
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