The girl was rendered speechless for a moment. Zhao Wei's attack just now had indeed been intended to heavily injure his opponent. If it had not been deflected, that Fierce Tiger Fist Print would surely have landed on Xue Mei. Even if it had not killed her, it would certainly have torn her flesh and left her gravely wounded.
Although the girl was only at the Core Formation realm, she knew how formidable the Fierce Tiger Fist Print was. The Fierce Tiger Fist Print was renowned for its explosive, fierce power to begin with, and Zhao Wei cultivated his physical body as well, making its attack even more formidable.
Facing Xue Mei's blood-body attack, Zhao Wei had not dared to be careless. Since he could not immediately tell which blood body was her true body, he had attacked them all without distinction, putting forth his full strength every time.
"Hmph. If he was killed, then he was killed. His strength was lacking, so he had no one else to blame. You seem to be fairly capable. Come, come—let's see how many blows from Master Zhao you can withstand. I'll beat you flat and see whether you can still act so arrogant."
Seeing Qin Fengming question and challenge the girl, Zhao Wei immediately shouted harshly, his expression turning ugly.
"You really think a Mahayana cultivator from the Qianyun Sect is all that powerful? This Qin isn't looking down on you, but all three of you can come at once. It'll save this Qin the trouble of wasting time dealing with you one by one."
Qin Fengming was arrogant as he pointed at the three Mahayana cultivators opposite him, his expression full of contempt.
This time, it was not only the five people opposite them whose expressions suddenly turned ugly. Even Shi