Over there, Ouyang Feng and his many disciples crawled out of the walls in scattered disarray, every one of them bloodied and battered, their wails filling the air.
"Such terrifying Internal Energy! It hurts me to death, it hurts me to death!"
"I feel like my heart is about to be shattered by the shock! Heavens, what happened?!"
"What in the world is going on?!"
Their cries continued without end.
Everyone's heads buzzed violently, and they could not understand what had just happened.
They had clearly exerted every ounce of strength when they exchanged blows, yet the moment their Internal Energies collided, every one of them had been sent flying backward. What was going on?
Ouyang Feng was even more thoroughly stunned, his mind shrouded in fog as he could not make sense of it.
He had clearly held nothing back and unleashed all his Internal Energy, yet he had been sent flying in an instant. What was going on?
Then he glanced to the side. That could not be right—Hong Qigong had merely added one child, while his own side had so many people!
Could that child's Internal Energy be powerful?
Don't make me laugh. I'm overthinking this!
He was just a child. Reaching the Innate Realm would already be difficult for him—how much Internal Energy could he possibly have?
Shaking his head, Ouyang Feng could only treat what had happened as an accident.
Though he had never encountered such an inconceivable accident before, he could only regard it as one.
"Damn it, there's something strange about that old bastard! Xiao Liu, ring the great bell! Gather everyone in the sect here, and we'll take them on together!" Ouyang Feng turned to look behind him and shouted.
A young man immediately stepped forward and went to ring the great