"Die!"
With a furious shout, Qin Shaofeng had already turned into a phantom.
Shen Zhong's appearance and words had long since put him on guard.
Although Shen Zhong was in charge of this area, he still worried that Shen Zhong might care about his own safety and remain hidden behind him the whole time.
If he were accidentally exposed, it would be a disaster.
He had already unleashed Ghost Three Slashes.
Against opponents whose cultivation was no higher than the Eighth-tier Heaven Star Position, it was complete overkill.
His figure flickered.
He seemed to transform into a ghostly shadow.
In the blink of an eye, he had arrived before the two men, striking out with both palms at once.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two dull impacts rang out simultaneously.
The two Eighth-tier Heaven Star Position experts did not even have the chance to make a move before Qin Shaofeng effortlessly shattered their chests with a palm strike, sending them flying backward as they sprayed blood.
The sheer force of those fleshy palms had pulverized every one of their ribs upon impact, and the bone fragments instantly pierced through their organs.
With only one palm strike, the two were dead beyond death.
"O-One palm?"
The smile on that young master's face had not yet faded when the sight before him frightened him so badly that his mouth fell open, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
Traces of his previous smile could even still be seen on his face.
That expression was truly bizarre beyond measure.
The others he had brought were even less capable of speaking.
A series of cracking sounds came from their mouths as every one of them was so terrified by the scene that their jaws dislocated.
"G-Good, so strong! Brother Wu's combat strength is actually this terrifying?