As soon as these words were spoken, Zeng Hong’s muscles instantly tensed, and then he sprang up from the ground, charging at Xue An with a fierce punch.
No more weakness and begging for mercy like before!
In fact, Zeng Hong had calculated well in his heart!
Unlike that guy Yu Yang, he was a dignified Body Cultivator, his muscles hardened as if tempered like magical treasures.
Ordinary Sword Qi couldn’t hurt him at all.
So, if reconciliation wasn’t possible, he’d first launch a punch; this human youth would surely dodge, and that would be his chance to escape.
This plan seemed perfect.
But plans often change, just as his punch reached Xue An.
Instead of dodging as Zeng Hong had expected, Xue An didn’t move at all; instead, he raised his hand, formed a fist, and excitedly shouted, "Well done!"
And then went for a direct hit.
At first, Zeng Hong was delighted, thinking perhaps this human youth was out of his mind!
Daring to go punch for punch with him.
Didn’t he know Zeng Hong was a dignified Body Cultivator?
Even if he knew his master’s Cicada Indiscriminate Technique, he couldn’t be Zeng Hong’s opponent!
After all, he was a Sword Cultivator!
In Zeng Hong’s mind, Sword Cultivators had weak bodies despite their superb swordsmanship.
This thought wasn’t wrong because most Sword Cultivators in the Multiverse were like this.
But there’s always an exception.
For example, now.
Just as Zeng Hong’s face showed a trace of smugness.
A loud thud was heard.
Then, Zeng Hong’s body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, vomiting blood profusely in mid-air.
Everyone’s gaze followed Zeng Hong’s body.
Zeng Hong’s heart was filled with shock!
What was going on?
Why was the one getting knocked away during the exchange himself?
Not only that, Zeng Hong could feel that the bones in his arm and half of his body had been shattered, showing how powerful Xue An’s punch was.
The more it was like this, the more terrified Zeng Hong became.
So before he even landed, despite his injuries, he crazily pushed his cultivation level, trying to flee.
But at this moment, a cold voice came from above his head.
"Since that guy Chu Wuxiang isn’t here, I’ll clean up his mess first!"
With these words, Zeng Hong felt his hair stand on end, an instinctive response to extreme danger.
He wanted to run, but at the same time, Xue An’s punch had already landed.
At this moment, Zeng Hong felt as though a mountain was crushing down on him.
He let out a desperate roar, raising both hands to the sky, trying to block the punch.
Thud!
Another loud crash.
Zeng Hong’s body was slammed directly down from mid-air, creating a deep pit in the hard ground.
At the bottom of the pit, Zeng Hong lay like a pile of mud, occasionally twitching slightly, the life in his eyes visibly dimming.
Finally, after a few breaths, Zeng Hong drew his last breath and died.
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