Bang!
Elder Zheng crashed to the ground again, and this time, he fell even more miserably.
Pfft!
He spat out a mouthful of blood. Elder Zheng's face turned deathly pale, and he could not even stand up again.
Even so, he struggled, raised his head to look at Qin Shaofeng, and kept muttering, "Impossible. This is absolutely impossible. How could something like this happen?"
"Impossible?"
Qin Shaofeng smiled faintly. With a flash, he arrived before him and said disdainfully, "What's impossible about it? How could a weakling like you possibly be my opponent?"
Qin Shaofeng sneered, a trace of killing intent flashing through his eyes.
He felt not the slightest sympathy for Elder Zheng and had already decided to kill him outright.
Elder Zheng's heart sank. Qin Shaofeng's killing intent made his entire body tremble. He finally came to his senses somewhat and realized just how dire his current situation was.
Qin Shaofeng's punch had been delivered with full force. Naturally, he could not receive it and was sent flying as a matter of course.
At Qin Shaofeng's current realm, with the power of the Divine Demonic Codex and his own experience, he could fully unleash the strength of a Xiantian Martial Master.
More importantly, when he circulated Divine Demonic Inner Qi, Qin Shaofeng's attacks received a certain boost.
Elder Zheng had only broken through to the Xiantian Martial Master Realm in the heat of battle and had not yet fully mastered that power. How could he possibly take Qin Shaofeng's punch?
Not only had he failed to take it, but when faced with the Divine Demonic Inner Qi erupting from Qin Shaofeng's fist, he had not even the slightest ability to resist.
At that moment, he was not only seriously injured, but even his dantian had begun to fracture.