"snort,"

King Wu sneered, exhaling two thick breaths from his nostrils, like a ferocious beast poised to pounce.

"Qin Yang, you're about to die, and you still dare to be stubborn?"

"If you know what's good for you, kneel down now, kowtow three times to my Uncle Wang, and then cut off both of your arms. Maybe I'll consider sparing your dog's life!"

He put his hands behind his back, tilted his head slightly, and pointed his nostrils at Qin Yang, adopting an arrogant and condescending attitude.

As he spoke, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body.

Like a volcanic eruption, or like a tsunami.

Halfway to the Holy Realm!

This aura is actually at the half-step Saint Realm!

The surrounding air seemed to have frozen.

The crows that had been circling in the air seemed to be frightened, flapping their wings and fleeing in panic.

The weeds in the graveyard trembled under the weight of this imposing aura, unable to lift their heads.

Standing behind King Wu, Wu Ming felt even more smug as he sensed the powerful aura emanating from him.

He could almost see Qin Yang trembling and begging for mercy on his knees under the pressure of this aura.

"Uncle Wang is mighty!"

"Uncle Wang is so domineering!"

He screamed inwardly, a ferocious smile spreading across his face.

However,

This aura, powerful enough to terrify an ordinary person, failed to shake Qin Yang in the slightest.

He remained standing there quietly, his hands behind his back, his posture as upright as a pine tree.

It was as if this powerful aura was nothing more than a gentle breeze to him.

even,

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a cold smile.

"oh?"

Is this all you're relying on?

Qin Yang said calmly, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

“If you kneel down now, kowtow to me and admit your mistakes, and then cut off your own arms, I might consider sparing your lives.”

He spoke slowly and deliberately, returning King Wu's words verbatim.

quiet!

A deathly silence!

The smile on King Wu's face froze instantly.

His eyes widened as he stared intently at Qin Yang, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

What did he hear?

This kid actually dared to make him kneel down and kowtow?

They dared to make him cut off his own arms?

Is he crazy?

Or perhaps he simply doesn't know who he's talking to?

Wu Ming was so angry that he trembled all over.

He pointed at Qin Yang, his fingers trembling, unable to speak for a long time.

"You...you..."

He was furious, and his face turned a deep purplish-red.

"Uncle Wang!"

"Uncle Wang! Did you hear that?"

"This kid is just too arrogant!"

"He doesn't respect you at all!"

He's provoking you!

"They are provoking our Wu family!"

"You must kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Wu Ming roared hoarsely, like a mad dog whose tail had been stepped on.

He wished he could rush up and tear Qin Yang to pieces.

However, he knew that he was no match for Qin Yang.

He could only place his hopes on King Wu.

Hopefully, King Wu will take action and completely crush this arrogant brat!

King Wu took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart.

He knew he couldn't let anger cloud his judgment.

The young man in front of him, though seemingly arrogant, gave him a sense of unfathomable depth.

"Arrogant!"

King Wu roared, his voice booming like thunder.

"Kid, do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?"

His aura surged once again.

This time, it was even more intense and terrifying than before.

The entire cemetery seemed to be shrouded in this aura, so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

"Today, I'll show you what it means to be arrogant and domineering!"

King Wu roared, and with a flash, he charged toward Qin Yang like a ghost.

His speed was so fast that he even left an afterimage in the air.

In the blink of an eye, he was standing in front of Qin Yang.

A punch was thrown!

This punch contained all his power, as well as the terrifying pressure of a half-step Saint Realm expert.

The air itself seemed to explode from the punch, producing a piercing sonic boom.

Wherever the fist passed, the weeds on the ground instantly turned to dust.

If this punch were to land on an ordinary person, they would probably be turned into mincemeat instantly.

Upon witnessing this scene, Wu Ming trembled with excitement.

"good!"

"Uncle Wang's punch was amazing!"

"That kid's dead meat!"

He screamed wildly in his heart, his eyes filled with anticipation.

He looked forward to seeing Qin Yang get blown apart by that punch.

However,

Despite the terrifying punch, Qin Yang remained unfazed.

He didn't even try to dodge.

only,

Slowly,

A hand was extended.

A fair and slender hand.

This hand looks ordinary, with nothing special about it.

There wasn't even a trace of true energy fluctuation.

but,

It's this hand.

Easily,

It blocked King Wu's terrifying punch.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud.

King Wu's fist struck Qin Yang's palm.

but,

Qin Yang's hand remained completely still.

On the contrary, King Wu,

It felt like I'd hit a steel plate.

No,

Harder than steel plates!

A sharp pain shot through his fist.

It felt as if the bones were about to shatter.

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