Qi and Blood

Within three steps, the fist was fastest!

Having entered the Blood Refining realm, Wang Chen's instantaneous explosive power far surpassed that of ordinary Martial Artists. With one step, he instantly crossed several zhang.

The three bandit archers had managed to fire only a single volley before Wang Chen closed in on them.

Both fists shot out together.

The bandits were all horrified!

Yet their reactions were not slow in the slightest. Unable to fire a second arrow, they immediately released their bowstrings, drew the sabers hanging at their waists, and slashed at the charging Wang Chen.

Unfortunately, Wang Chen's fists were faster.

Bang! Bang!

His left and right fists struck two archers in the chest at the same time.

Their chests instantly caved in, who knew how many ribs snapping. They flew backward like kites with their strings cut.

Their bodies bent double as blood mixed with fragments of internal organs sprayed from their mouths. They were already dead before they hit the ground!

Both possessed Meat Refining cultivation and wore tough, thick leather armor, yet beneath the force of Wang Chen's Vajra Fist, they were as fragile as paper and clay.

After landing his blow, Wang Chen shifted left like a ghost, narrowly evading the saber strike from his right.

The bandit turned deathly pale and immediately drew back, retreating at speed.

He had realized how terrifying Wang Chen was, and all will to fight had vanished. He wanted only to save his own life.

But Wang Chen suddenly extended his right foot, kicking up the saber that had fallen to the ground earlier and catching it in one hand.

"Die!"

He barked out a shout and hurled the saber in his hand.

The blade became a long rainbow, instantly crossing more than a dozen paces and striking the