Qin Shaofeng staggered the moment he landed. The Bone Condensing Beast's blood covering him had drenched him like a drowned rat, streaming constantly from the hems of his clothes.
"Xiaoyao, how are you? You're not hurt, are you?" Zhen Wuqing was the first to rush over.
Although Mo Ziqi did not come over, the horsetail whisk in his hand moved even faster, blasting away every Bone Condensing Beast that drew near.
"I'm fine. I've finally found a way to deal with the Bone Condensing Beasts."
Qin Shaofeng was thrilled.
After sweeping his divine sense over all the Bone Condensing Beasts again, he shouted, "Senior, give me ten spirit fruits. Elder Zhen, focus on clearing the way. Elder Mo, be responsible for covering me. We're fighting our way forward."
Before the two could react, he fiercely charged toward a Bone Condensing Beast that was about to approach.
He still planted one foot atop the Bone Condensing Beast's head.
With the experience gained from killing the previous Bone Condensing Beast, the moment he descended again, he slipped directly through a gap along the beast's side.
His fist crashed down at the same time.
Boom!
Another thunderous blast rang out.
The Bone Condensing Beast immediately toppled to the ground.
As his punch blew a bloody hole through the Bone Condensing Beast's body, the fierce force of his fist shattered its heart.
Swallowing a spirit fruit, he shot through the gaps in its skeleton like a sharp sword.
After a few swift leaps, he had already slipped into the skeletal gaps of the next Bone Condensing Beast.
Then another deafening boom erupted.
One breath.
A mere breath.
Qin Shaofeng had already slain four Bone Condensing Beasts, and that even included the time he spent rushing toward the next one.
"Th-this, this..."
Zhen Wuqing felt