The next moment, Jiang Bohong's figure suddenly blurred!
Only an afterimage remained where he had stood; his entire body had already turned into a wisp of gray smoke.
The five fingers of his withered, bird-claw-like right hand spread wide, his palm black as ink. A foul wind rushed at Chen Qing's face—it was his trump-card ultimate art, the Withered Bone Corrupt Heart Palm!
Before the palm even arrived, a bone-chilling yin gale had already shrouded every major acupoint around Chen Qing's body!
Chen Qing's pupils contracted sharply, and True Qi roared through his body!
The Wave Riding Steps beneath his feet activated instinctively. His body swayed like a sturdy willow in the wind as he abruptly slid half a step to the right.
At the same time, the Cloud-Coiling Spear turned into a streak of azure light like an enraged dragon bursting from the sea. With a keening howl that tore through the air, it abandoned defense for offense. A point of pure Qingmu True Qi condensed on its tip, cold light bursting forth as it stabbed directly at the pulse gate on Jiang Bohong's incoming wrist!
"Clang—!"
The spear tip struck Jiang Bohong's incoming Claw Force with incomparable precision.
An enormous boom, like the toll of a great bell, erupted! A vast force surged wildly along the spear body. Chen Qing activated his Eight Extremes Vajra Body, his feet planted as firmly as bedrock, utterly unmoving.
Jiang Bohong's figure also swayed slightly, and a trace of astonishment flashed through his eyes.
This kid's True Qi was so abundant and pure that it far surpassed an ordinary mid-stage Embracing Dan Strength martial artist!
Yet the corner of his mouth immediately curled into a cold smile. That palm strike just now had merely been a feint to lure the enemy!
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