"I've gathered all my True Yuan for defense, and my realm is two levels above yours. You're just a Nascent Soul Stage scum; you won't hurt me with just your fist!" the sword-wielding cultivator arrogantly thought.

But in the instant this thought formed.

He was horrified to discover that, just as Shen Qiang's fist touched his chest, the shield he'd condensed with all his True Yuan shattered instantly.

Not only that.

The fury transmitted from Shen Qiang's fist instantly caused all the bones in his body to fracture.

"This is impossible!" This was his last thought, filled with shock.

Meanwhile, the people around clearly saw Shen Qiang's punch land on the sword cultivator's chest.

"His movement is fast, but typically, speed without power is ineffective. Shen Qiang is a well-known Nascent Soul stage cultivator; even landing a punch, it's unlikely to harm a Yang God stage cultivator." Baihua Jade Girl Weisheng Qian Dai slightly furrowed her brow, thinking: "This isn't even as effective as stabbing the knife directly."

At this moment, Feifei, sitting atop the carriage, also looked at Shen Qiang speechlessly, thinking: "The boss is so unprofessional. In a life-and-death battle, one should clearly use all their strength. How can he strike so casually? It's hard to cause any real harm like this."

But just as they were surprised by the calmness of Shen Qiang's punch.

Ji Wei, who was quietly standing by the carriage, suddenly brightened his eyes, astonished in his heart: "Worthy of being the boss, this power growth rate is unbelievable!"

At this time, watching Shen Qiang casually punch the Qingyun Sword Pavilion's cultivator in the chest, the Young Master of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion not only looked full of disdain but also ridiculed with contempt: "Really doesn't know the heights of the sky, he is the first expert of the Qing generation in the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, the refinement of his True Yuan is unharmed by sharp blades."

"Shen Qiang, acting this pretentious, not even drawing a blade or a sword, no matter if you punch once, a hundred times, or even ten thousand times, you won't harm a hair on him!"

But just as his voice had yet to fade completely.

When the fist and chest collided, there was a sudden, fierce sound of bones cracking between the two.

Then, under the astonished gazes of the onlookers, the initially sword-wielding cultivator rushing toward Shen Qiang, his charging body, centered around Shen Qiang's fist, had his head and feet bizarrely fold forward as if obstructed in mid-flight.

This...!

In the instant of everyone's shock.

Boom!

With a sound like a defeated hide being struck.

The sword-wielding cultivator, like a projectile shot from a cannon, left a blurred afterimage as he flew into the air.

In the entire scene, only Shen Qiang remained, maintaining his punching posture.

And the vortex swirling before his arm.

"This is impossible! A Nascent Soul stage cultivator can't possibly punch a cultivator two realms above him into the air! Even an ambush couldn't do that!" a Qingyun Sword Pavilion disciple exclaimed in disbelief.

"So cool, so amazing!" A female cultivator from Baihua Palace, eyes shining, looked at Shen Qiang, who calmly retracted his fist: "Such a domineering man, punching his opponent into the air, and there's not even any excess spiritual energy fluctuation around him."

"This is impossible!" The Qingyun Sword Pavilion Young Master took a step forward and roared angrily: "Shen Qiang, you couldn't possibly punch him into the air, you must have used demon art!"

In the field, Shen Qiang calmly turned his gaze toward him.

At the same time, hearing the Qingyun Sword Pavilion Young Master's words, Baihua Jade Girl Weisheng Qian Dai's beautiful eyes brightened, raising her brows as she said: "No, he didn't use demon art. The actions and force he displayed are entirely standard body cultivation techniques. It's truly unimaginable, the King of Demons is actually a master of body techniques!"

"Body cultivation?" The Qingyun Sword Pavilion Young Master was stunned, while the cultivator punched into the sky by Shen Qiang was already falling back down, prompting him to shout sternly: "Save him!"

One of the cultivators beside him immediately flickered and rushed up.

But just as he reached out to catch the cultivator.

That cultivator suddenly spewed a rain of blood.

Then his body instantly went limp as mud in the hands of the one attempting to rescue him.

Boom!

A bewildered Qingyun Sword Pavilion cultivator held the limp corpse in his arms as he landed.

"Impressive!" Ji Wei's eyes brightened by the car: "A punch shattering all bones and organs. Such a punch in the Yin God Realm is perhaps only achieved by the boss in the entire cultivation world."

The Baihua Jade Girl Weisheng Qian Dai, her beautiful eyes wide with shock, involuntarily stepped forward, speaking with awe: "A single punch killed a Yang God realm expert? That's impossible for a Nascent Soul stage cultivator to achieve!"

"Demon art! This must be demon art!" The Qingyun Sword Pavilion Young Master shouted angrily, with eyes full of terror: "Shen Qiang, you demon, relying on an evil cultivation of demon arts, committing all sorts of evil, ruthless and wicked, actually despicably using demon art to trap our Qingyun Sword Pavilion disciple."

"As expected of a demonic act, once I return, I will call for all righteous people under the heavens to form an alliance and invariably kill this demon to eliminate evil and promote justice!"

These words left all the women of Baihua Palace stunned and made a dense killing intent subtly surface among the demons.

Meanwhile.

Standing on the ground, Shen Qiang calmly turned his body, looking at the furious Qingyun Sword Pavilion Young Master, and said indifferently.

"Life and death notwithstanding, a one-on-one duel, this was your choice. If the person who died was me, would you say that the cultivator from Qingyun Sword Pavilion was practicing demon art?"

All the cultivators were dumbfounded.

Because simultaneously, violent True Yuan was erupting from Shen Qiang.

Its power was not inferior to the previous Qingyun Sword Pavilion Yang God Realm expert.

"Yin God Realm!" The Qingyun Sword Pavilion Young Master, sensing the aura emanating from Shen Qiang, was utterly shocked: "This is impossible. He only entered the Nascent Soul stage less than three months ago! Even a top-notch genius couldn't possibly break through again to reach the Yin God Realm in such a short time!"

During his moment of shock.

Not far from him, Baihua Jade Girl Weisheng Qian Dai, her beautiful eyes filled with shock: "At least late-stage Yin God! Just a step away from Yang God! So strong, cultivating at an incredible speed! In this world, there is absolutely no one who grows faster than him."

Meanwhile, Shen Qiang, whose entire being was radiating a True Yuan not inferior to the Yang God Realm, pointing at the Qingyun Sword Pavilion Young Master, calmly said: "According to the previous agreement, having defeated him, the next to challenge me one-on-one is you."

Just as all the people on the scene wanted to shift their gaze toward the Qingyun Sword Pavilion Young Master.

An overwhelming aura suddenly descended.

Then, under the crowd's horrified gazes, Shen Qiang, whose True Yuan intensity was already not inferior to the Yin God Realm expert, his aura surged again, tripling at least, and the True Yuan coiling around him crackled with golden lightning.

Gently twisting his neck, the current Shen Qiang calmly beckoned the Qingyun Sword Pavilion Young Master, saying indifferently.

"Come on, it's your turn. If one punch can't kill you, then consider it my loss."

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