Boom!!!
There was no imagined image of the demonic qi directly blocking Han Qianqian’s fist, let alone the image of the force of the demonic qi directly bouncing Han Qianqian out.
There was just a loud boom like a sound explosion.
In the next second, Han Qianqian’s fist had already directly blasted through that layer of demonic qi barrier, penetrating and blasting through.
What!!!
Everyone was directly dumbfounded on the spot, and under the shock, they couldn’t help but take a step forward.
Some even directly wiped their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing before their eyes.
Even Hei Yu, who had never moved, could not help but be shocked at this moment, his entire mouth slightly open!
How could this …… be possible?
Han Qianqian was only attacking purely with his fists, although his speed was indeed fast enough and his strength also looked full, but that was an advantage that could only be gained from a purely physical competition.
When it came to spells, these things were useless.
It shouldn’t even have any resistance at all.
Even a top martial arts master had no chance of winning against a novice disciple, and this was proof of how terrifying the gap between them really was.
But Han Qianqian!!!
He was facing a top master, Ye Shijun.
Even for a monk, even for those present, how many people would be able to defeat him with Daoist techniques?
I am afraid that one could count them on one hand.
But by chance, it was such a huge gap, by chance it was such an egg that smashed the stone with an egg, but hardened the stone.
Ye Shijun could clearly feel the sharp pain coming from his chest, as if he had been hit directly in the chest with a huge mountain.
All his organs were tumbling and his sternum was shattered into pieces.
He looked incredulously at his chest, which had completely deflated in the shape of a fist.
He looked up at Han Qianqian again.
He didn’t understand, he didn’t comprehend.
With such a powerful demonic qi, with such a skillful technique, dealing with Han Qianqian should have been a handful, something simpler than eating.
But why, why was it so?
Not only did he Han Qianqian not lose as badly as he had expected, he even …… turned around and overwhelmed himself in a matter of moments.
How …… is this possible?
“I’m sorry, I know you want to play hard to get, but, alas, meet me again, good, yes again.” Han Qianqian laughed coldly, and with a flick of his hand, a direct wave of inching energy sent Ye Shijun flying several meters.
A few experts behind him caught Ye Shijun and also retreated several steps before he could barely stabilize himself.
“Poof!” Ye Shijun directly spurted a mouthful of blood.
When several experts took a quick look at him, they could not help but look terrified.
“The fist broke several bones in his chest, if not for the fact that Lord Ye is a top expert and has a large amount of his own demonic Qi protecting his body, then I am afraid that if I were anyone else, I would have been killed straight away.” Someone reported to Hei Yu.
Hearing this, Zhu Yanshuo and Hei Yu were simultaneously shocked.
What kind of divinity was this Han Qianqian?
It was amazing that with just one punch of his own, he could injure a top expert like Ye Shijun like this, and even come within a hair’s breadth of taking Ye Shijun’s life.
If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, even if they were beaten to death, they would have found it hard to believe.
Han Qianqian smiled faintly, slightly withdrew his hand, patted the demonic Qi stained on his hand and laughed, “Who still mocks the fact that martial arts alone cannot kill you?”
“Does anyone still want to try again?”
With a sweep of his gaze, the crowd retreated several steps, at a loss and not daring to meet his gaze.
What had previously been a bold statement now seemed more like a sarcastic charm.
Han Qianqian himself was confused and could not understand the magic of the Heavenly Technique.
“Looking at you all, you seem to have no more questions?” Han Qianqian smiled coldly.
Immediately afterwards, Han Qianqian slightly squared himself up and glanced at everyone, “Then how about we do it another way?”
“Actually, I don’t really like to fight directly like this, after all, it wastes my energy while also dirtying my hands.”
Arrogant, yet confusing.
“If you don’t use this way, what else can you use?”
Han Qianqian smiled, “Of course we use true qi, we are all monastic people.”
With those words, amidst everyone’s horrified eyes, Han Qianqian’s demonic Qi appeared wildly ……