"Ghost Three Slashes!"
Qin Shaofeng suddenly shouted, and his figure turned illusory.
The next instant, his figure split into two, then two into four, multiplying without end.
Every movement he made was far too fast.
In the blink of an eye.
His figure had already transformed into more than three hundred copies.
"Boom!"
A thunderous roar shook heaven and earth.
Bi Xun could clearly sense that Qin Shaofeng had attacked, and the roar that resounded through heaven and earth had been caused by Qin Shaofeng's strike.
Yet no matter how hard he looked, he could not see a thing.
"How is that possible?!"
"He's only at the Fourth-tier Saint Star Position."
"A bare-handed punch can actually unleash such power?"
Bi Xun cried out in alarm, no longer daring to underestimate Qin Shaofeng. He fully unleashed his defensive abilities.
Though he kept warning himself not to be careless.
The enormous gap in cultivation still prevented him from truly taking Qin Shaofeng seriously.
Although he pushed his qi and blood defense to its limit, he did not use even a single defensive treasure.
If the Four Symbols Sect experts familiar with Qin Shaofeng had witnessed such a fighting method, they would surely have begun mourning for him.
Unfortunately, there was no way for him to know that.
No sooner said than done.
From the start of Qin Shaofeng's movement to the completion of his splitting figures and his attack, it all happened in the blink of an eye.
The young man surnamed Yan saw the scene, but he could only sigh silently.
In an instant.
"Boom!"
A deafening blast erupted from Bi Xun's fully deployed defense.
Yet that booming sound was merely the beginning.
The instant the collision began, Bi Xun's defense shattered beneath Qin Shaofeng's iron fist.
After that clash.
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