In his view, Qin Ziling's combat strength was at most equivalent to that of an external force martial artist, and he was no match for him at all!
Because it is internal strength!
The leader of the three halls took off his coat, revealing his muscular physique. His veins bulged, and a powerful force emanated from him, giving people a sense of oppression.
"Is this what an internal strength martial artist is like? What a terrifying aura!" The black-clad men's expressions turned solemn.
They were all veterans, and they considered themselves to be quite skilled, otherwise they wouldn't have been assigned to protect Su Ning'er. However, from that leader of the three halls, they could clearly feel a powerful aura of blood and qi, a kind of oppressive feeling that they had only felt from some elite soldiers!
He couldn't help but look at Qin Ziling with worry in his eyes.
Su Ning'er felt the same way. Although she wasn't a martial artist, she had come into contact with them and knew how terrifying they were. An internal energy martial artist could easily break a steel pipe! Would her older brother be in danger?
The leader of the three halls looked at Qin Ziling and sneered, "Boy, it's your honor to die at the hands of an internal energy martial artist!"
Qin Ziling remained expressionless and said calmly, "You're talking big too soon."
"Go to hell!"
The leader of the three halls let out a low shout, and then his figure rushed out like a tiger. This rush brought with it a strong wind and was extremely oppressive!
He rushed up to Qin Ziling and, without any technique, threw a quick punch!
This punch could easily shatter even a sandbag!
Noticing that Qin Ziling didn't move, as if he was stunned by fear, the Third Hall Leader revealed a hint of disdain and madness, as if he could see his fist smashing through the other's head!
Just as the Third Hall Leader's fist was less than ten centimeters away from Qin Ziling, the latter finally moved. He slowly raised his palm, and what seemed like a slow movement to onlookers was actually a firm grasp of the opponent's fist in his hand!
"How is this possible?!"
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