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He punched in front of Cheng Qing and was about to touch Cheng Qing's nose. In his mind, he could already see Cheng Qing's blood spurting out and his body flying backward. However, his smile soon froze on his face. That was because his fist suddenly stopped in midair and was unable to continue forward in the slightest.
The cultivator turned pale with fright. Unknowingly, Cheng Qing's left hand had already grabbed his wrist. He did his best to retract his hand, but no matter what, he could not do so. It was as if he was being clamped down by a giant iron pincer, causing the cultivator's heart to skip a beat. "Let go …"
Cheng Qing stood up unhurriedly, slightly using his left hand and breaking the man's wrist with a "kacha" sound.
The cultivator screamed as his body involuntarily fell to his knees. Cheng Qing's kick landed on his opponent's face, and the cultivator's scream came to a halt. His entire nose sunk into his face, his face covered in blood as he was sent flying.
Chen Xingliu was astonished. He never thought that Cheng Qing would be so good at fighting.
But this was not enough to scare him, it only made him angrier, he pointed at Cheng Qing and scolded: "You dog! How dare you hit my people, how dare you hit Star Condensation Pavilion's people, you're dead for sure! "Attack together and kill them all!"
Beside Chen Xingliu, another cultivator clad in the robes of the Star Condensation Pavilion cautiously walked out. He was at the third level of the Xumi Stage, and also the highest cultivation existence beside Chen Qingliu.
At this moment, he could tell that Cheng Qing's cultivation was also at the third level of the Xumi Stage. He didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest when facing an opponent of the same cultivation level.
Because when Cheng Qing had casually dealt with the second level of the Xumi Stage, Liu Ming was able to keenly sense that this seemingly gentle and thin youth in front of him was definitely a tough nut to crack. He was worthy of him using his full strength and was ready for battle.
He was patient. He did not want to make a move easily, and Chen Qing caught him by surprise.
He was patient, but Cheng Qing wasn't. Seeing that his opponent was hesitating, Cheng Qing took a step forward and threw a punch towards him.
This punch was ordinary, but it was fast enough and fierce enough. When a third-grade cultivator saw this punch, he was alarmed. His battle intuition told him that it would be very difficult for him to withstand this punch. But at the same time, he helplessly discovered that he had no time to dodge this fist. He could only take it head on.
With a low roar, the cultivator lowered his body and placed his arms in front of him, taking on a completely defensive stance.
When Cheng Qing saw this, the corner of his mouth moved and he let out a smile that was not a smile. He activated the Myriad Souls Wood Art and the surface of his fist was covered in wood carvings.
A grade three cultivator felt as if a mountain had crashed into him. Both of his arms let out a crisp 'ka cha' sound; they were actually broken apart at the same time!
This wasn't all. Cheng Qing's fists went through his arms and landed on his chest. With two cracking sounds, the cultivator's breastbone was broken as well. He could no longer stand and was sent flying back more than a hundred feet while spitting out blood.
After dealing with the two Xumi Stage experts, Cheng Qing didn't even bother to look at the Ascended cultivators beside Chen Xingliu and casually threw out two palm strikes. The Essence released outwards, forming two huge palm shadows. Those cultivators all spat out blood and screamed miserably, flying out like broken leaves and falling onto the ground like sandbags. Not a single person was able to get up.