"Bullshit!" Taoist Qingfeng jumped up into the air.
One leg is as strong as steel and can sweep away thousands of enemies.
Qin Wushuang snorted coldly, and as light as a swallow, he performed a 360-degree roundhouse kick, his posture graceful and flowing.
"Bang!" A kick hit the chest, strong and powerful.
Taoist Qingfeng flew backwards like a cannonball, at least twenty meters away.
As luck would have it, there was a small vegetable garden in the west corner, with a solid fence, one next to the other.
Taoist Qingfeng sat down on it, and with a hissing sound, the defense was broken, and the world suddenly became bright, with chrysanthemums blooming all over the room.
"Ah!" Taoist Qingfeng's voice was so loud that it was deafening. The butterflies flying in the sky were shaken off and fell to the ground, flapping their wings and dying.
Hou Baiwan and his daughter were stunned.
One reason was Qin Wushuang’s martial arts skills, which allowed him to defeat a Xuan-level master with one move.
Although the two fought for several minutes, they only used one move that really exerted their strength.
Ever since Qin Wushuang said he would defeat it with one move, he really did it, and his words came true.
I'm very confused about Qin Wushuang's strength. I used to think he was at the Xuan level, but now it doesn't seem like it.
Could it be the prefecture level?
The thought of this made me gasp in disbelief.
Another thing is that Taoist Qingfeng was so unlucky. He could have fallen anywhere else, but he chose to land on a stick. The pain was so unique that it is hard to describe in words.
Taoist Qingfeng was suffering from vomiting and diarrhea. He was vomiting blood from his mouth and had continuous loose stools, with blood flowing down his trouser legs onto the ground.
"Get lost. That's all for today. Try to stay away from me next time you see me, or I'll beat you up every time I see you." Qin Wushuang said.
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