Ah Qi, personally trained by his master, had been at the Qi Refining Ninth Layer for years. And yet, he fell to a single palm strike!
Rong Shisan's heart clenched.
And most importantly, the aura from Chen Che's palm strike just now was clearly only that of the Qi Refining Ninth Layer!
"He's not at Foundation Establishment. How could he possibly have such strength?"
"Ah Qi!"
Seeing his Junior Brother die under that palm, Rong Ying's face twisted with pain and fury.
"I'll kill you!"
Rong Ying let out a roar, flipped his right hand, and threw out a blue-and-white porcelain bowl. In the blink of an eye, the bowl grew to be dozens of feet in size, like a small hill. Then, as he flipped his right hand, it came crashing down on Chen Che with a loud CLANG.
"Kill!"
Rong Ying's face was set with determination. His long hair whipped around and his sleeves billowed, a clear sign he was pushing his True Essence to its absolute limit.
CRACKLE! POP!
