Upon hearing this, Xiongba burst into laughter. "Haha... Killing people? Retribution?
Nie Feng, have you forgotten that you earned your position as Hall Master of Divine Wind Hall by killing countless people for me?
So, if we're being honest, we're all the same.
Besides, this old man doesn't even fear Heaven. Why would I fear retribution?"
At that moment, Bu Jingyun stepped forward and snarled, "Xiongba, your crimes are beyond measure. Even your own son refused to associate with you."
At those words, Xiongba flew into a rage. "Bu Jingyun, you killed my son. Today, I'll tear you into a thousand pieces to ease the hatred in my heart."
After saying that, Xiongba pushed off the ground and soared into the air, attacking Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng.
At some point, Li Wan'er had taken a seat on a stone platform nearby, cracking sunflower seeds as she watched with great interest.
The three of them spread out in three directions and surrounded Xiongba together.
Qin Shuang used his fists, Bu Jingyun his palms, and Nie Feng his legs.
Each displayed his specialty as they launched attacks at Xiongba.
Yet Xiongba showed no sign of tension in the face of their combined assault.
Using both hands and feet, he calmly received their moves one after another.
From this alone, Xiongba's fist and leg techniques were truly formidable.
Even while facing the siege of all three, he did not fall even slightly behind.
As the fight continued, he steadily gained the upper hand.
Before long, Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng were all driven back by him.
The three of them showed no intention of retreating.
Qin Shuang clenched both fists and shouted, "Frost Fist!"
At once, his entire fists seemed to be covered in a layer of ice.