"ah!"
The short, stout elder let out a shrill scream.
His obese body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
It traced an arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.
"puff!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath was extremely weak.
His entire right arm was completely twisted and deformed, presenting a bizarre angle.
Clearly, his right arm had been broken by Qin Yang's palm strike!
"This...how is this possible?"
The short, stout elder lay on the ground, his eyes filled with terror and disbelief.
He's a Saint Realm expert!
They couldn't even withstand a single palm strike from this kid?
This is simply a fantasy!
"Who else?"
Qin Yang withdrew his hand, stood with his hands behind his back, and his gaze swept over the remaining Qiankun Sect elders.
His voice was cold and domineering, carrying an air of looking down on the world.
"Let's attack together! I refuse to believe he can turn the tables!"
"Yes! Let's all attack! Cripple him!"
"Avenge Elder Wang!"
"Kill him!"
The remaining elders exchanged glances, all seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
But now that things have come to this, they have no way out.
We had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it!
"Swish swish swish!"
Four figures, like lightning, pounced on Qin Yang from four different directions.
Their faces were contorted with rage, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Various lights flashed and energy fluctuations poured towards Qin Yang like a storm.
"Good timing!"
A glint of excitement flashed in Qin Yang's eyes.
He shouted loudly, and instead of retreating, he advanced to meet them.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
A series of muffled thuds, like popping beans, rang out.
Qin Yang's figure moved like a ghost among the four.
Every move he made carried an indescribable, terrifying power.
Each collision was accompanied by a scream.
In just a few breaths.
The four elders who had been besieging Qin Yang all fell to the ground.
They were all coughing up blood, their faces were pale, and they were barely breathing.
Some had twisted arms, some had sunken chests, and some had bent legs...
Each of them was more seriously injured than the short, fat elder from before!
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