With a single punch, Chu Xuanao sent him flying and severely wounded Zou Tie. Without mercy, he immediately followed with another punch that tore through the air.
He knew Zou Tie still had a breath left, but he would no longer have any chance to live.
Amid the roar of the fist wind, an incomparably powerful blood-and-vitality fist seal exploded where Zou Tie had fallen.
Zou Tie's bloodshot eyes vaguely saw the incoming fist seal before his death, but there was nothing he could do. That single punch had shattered all his meridians and crippled him completely.
He no longer even had the strength to make a sound and could only wait quietly for death.
When the dust settled, only a massive crater remained, with traces of blood around it. Zou Tie had vanished without a corpse left behind.
Old Ping, who had come to support Zou Tie, merely stood rooted to the spot and watched the fist seal strike without making a move. Even now, he had yet to recover from the shock of that punch.
One punch had crippled Zou Tie. Even he, at the Dharma Aspect Realm Peak, could not achieve that. With such strength, he would be no match for this young man either.
Was body cultivation truly so terrifying when it rivaled the Manifestation Realm?
At that thought, Old Ping looked at Chu Xuanao with a complicated expression, though beneath it was a fear he simply could not suppress.
Chu Xuanao paid no attention to the newcomer. He stomped his right foot, and the shattered stones on the ground sprang up in an instant as the power of his blood and vitality gathered beneath his foot like a sweeping gale.
When Chu Xuanao brought his foot down, the stones launched into the air shot forth