Peng Ming coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood, feeling extrely frustrated as he realized the downside of not practicing cultivation diligently.
"Damn, you old fart, you're quite formidable. But don't get cocky; let's see who will last longer. Just wait and see how my boss will slap you to death with one strike!" Peng Ming spat venomously.
This guy wasn't very capable, but he couldn't help running his mouth, which earned him a cold glance and a sneer from the old man with white hair, "After I dispose of this ignorant fool, I will send you to Huangquan myself shortly!"
Upon hearing this, Peng Xiong couldn't help but smack Peng Ming on the head, feeling like spitting blood himself. Why couldn't this guy just keep quiet? With his behavior, Peng Xiong wondered how he even managed to stay alive abroad for two years!
"Pah, no offense, but let's see if you can even survive under my boss's hand! And you think about dealing with ? You probably won't have the chance after we fight!" Peng Ming scoffed.
The onlookers, upon hearing this, wore expressions of bewildernt. This kid didn't seem much capable, but his mouth sure could touch the sky with his boasts!
The old man with white hair beca furious upon hearing these words, and without another word, his figure flashed as he struck out with a palm.
"Ignorant brat, today I will crush this boy into at paste right before your eyes and see if you still dare to boast to the heavens!" The old man sneered disdainfully at Peng Ming while making his move on Ling Fan.
The crowd saw the old man's robe billowing without any wind, as if a blower was pushing air inside, creating a gust wherever he went; those who were close were even knocked to the ground.
Especially his pair of withered palms, which appeared terrifyingly forceful; because they moved so fast, the air was compressed and made a blasting noise. During this brief attack, the palms turned red quickly, resembling red-hot irons.
"Thump!"
Several people were knocked over by the gale caused by the elder's movent, lying on the ground in terror.
"Holy shit, this is terrifying! Is he even human?" soone exclaid incredulously, widening their eyes.
"This montum... the legendary Grandmaster Realm?" Tan Hao uttered dryly; compared to this old man, his Fourth Grade Martial King status was nothing but dust.
Subsequently, Tan Hao got thoroughly excited, his face flushed as he burst into laughter once more, "Hahaha, truly, what goes around cos around, motherfucker, dare to ss with again!"
Tan Tianlei was also agitated, forgetting even the severe pain from his broken legs and arms, and snarled, "Die, damn it, I will turn your corpse into a specin and whip it daily to relieve my hatred!"
Even Xu Sicong clenched his teeth tight in excitent, just waiting to release his pent-up emotions at the last mont!
Shen Zi took a deep breath and couldn't help talking to herself, "Young Master Long is indeed Young Master Long to know such an impressive figure.
He's certainly not on the sa level as the likes from Tianlong Business Association and Dragon-Slaying Business Association. There's a reason he's the boss!"
Peng Xiong, with his hands folded behind his back, had a grave and tense look on his face, while Xiao Chubing and several other won were even more nervous, their faces paling; this level of master, they had never encountered, and it felt overwhelmingly terrifying!
Kern and Linda exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock in the other's eyes. No wonder Huaxia was called a Forbidden Area by the Underworld; it truly hid dragons and crouching tigers. They had casually encountered an old man who was a Grandmaster Realm expert!
Both of them were rely Fourth Grade Martial Kings, and among the current Hell Idlers, there were hardly any Grandmaster Realm experts. Indeed, the real Grandmaster Realm experts or higher were said to be in the list of old mbers controlled by Ling Beiming.
"Damn it, I must convince Beiming to hand over the list of old mbers!" Kern swore inwardly.
"Hahaha, Young Master Duan, wait till I dismber this kid and feed him to the dogs, bind all his won for everyone's enjoynt, and finally sell them to the pimps, killing all the n!" Long Tianyu chuckled sinisterly.
"Heh, don't worry, Young Master Long, Uncle Duan is a Grandmaster Realm expert. Killing this boy is no more difficult than killing a dog. If I were to make a move, it would be like slaughtering a chicken!" Duan Chun said disdainfully, with his hands behind his back.
"Haha, Young Master Duan, formidable as ever! That idiot even dared to covet the woman you're interested in. He truly knows nothing about life and death!" Long Tianyu quietly dished out a bit of flattery.
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Duan Chun chuckled lightly, "You're mistaken, she's not the woman I'm interested in, but my elder brother. However, the outco for this guy will be the sa!"
"The heir to the Duan Family, Big Young Master Duan?" Long Tianyu was jolted and couldn't help but look at Ling Fan, who still appeared calm and composed. This guy really did have the audacity of a lion.
In just a flash, as the elder's hand was about to strike Ling Fan, the vibration caused Ling Fan's clothing to flutter.
"He... why isn't he moving yet?" The tension had everyone on edge, and soone couldn't help but mutter.
"If you ask , he's probably scared stiff. Not just him, the witness, but even I feel a chill watching from the side. If that slap lands, I'm afraid his head will get smashed to bits!" another person said, his throat gurgling nervously.
In the ti it took to speak, the elder's palm, glowing red-hot like an iron brand, was already less than a foot from Ling Fan.
Xiao Chubing and several other won were so nervous they dared not breathe, their hearts racing as they stared intensely at the elder's terrifying palms.
Ling Fan's expression remained calm, and he snorted coldly, suddenly making his move.
"Not a bad palm technique. Fire attribute cultivation technique, with a hint of the Power Elent, a strength double that of an ordinary Grandmaster Realm. You even possess the Hundred Elephants Force. Try my Soaring Sky Palm!" Ling Fan said indifferently.
Now possessing Divine Sense, he could precisely capture the opponent's strength and the fluctuations of Origin Force in their body, which allowed him to accurately assess the opponent's cultivation level and strength.
He controlled his Soaring Sky Palm to exert two hundred elephants of force, exactly double that of the elder. Compared to the elder's imposing attack, his palm, because of its precise control and lack of overt indicators, seed ordinary.
The elder showed a montary loss of composure upon hearing Ling Fan's critique, but upon seeing his attacking technique, he scoffed disdainfully, "Hmph, pretentious tricks!"
In an instant, their palms t.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
Amid the nervous and excited gazes of the crowd and Duan Chun's disdainful expression, the elder's body emitted a series of cracking sounds, and he violently spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. His body, like a torn sack, was thrown backward!
By now, Ling Fan had mastered the initial forms of the Holy Martial Nine Forms, enabling him to use the 'Instant Stack' in his attacks.
aning, the two hundred elephants of force weren't layered gradually but were stacked instantly, as if the palm naturally possessed that strength, fierce and unstoppable.
As a result, the elder, caught completely off guard and without any chance to dissipate the force, was imdiately rendered useless by Ling Fan's palm, his bones entirely shattered.
"Rumble!"
The elder flew back over ten ters before finally crashing into tables and chairs, hitting the ground with a dull thud.
The crowd, witnessing this scene, fell into dead silence, their breaths suddenly stopping.
Ling Fan stood still, gradually withdrawing his hand, then turned his head to look at a stunned Duan Chun and said indifferently, "Please step forward, I want to see how you plan to kill as easily as killing a chicken!"
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