Lion Fist Gate (2)

"Cut the crap. Try me!"

Before the words had even faded, the burly Nan Family man suddenly took a huge stride forward and charged in, swinging an elbow at Fei Pengzi's face. He used Inner Qi from the very first strike; clearly, the Lion Fist Gate also belonged to the traditional Qi Refiner system.

The point of his elbow ripped through the air with a shrill whistle and smashed viciously toward Fei Pengzi. If that blow landed, it would likely crack his skull open on the spot and end his life.

With a sharp ring, Fei Pengzi's sword flashed out. Sword light flickered, and with four consecutive clangs, it struck points all over the big man's body.

The gap was far too obvious. In the blink of an eye, the Nan Family man's body became like a leaking bucket, blood spraying out everywhere with hissing spurts and splattering across the ground. His movements went limp halfway through. The difference in attack speed was simply too great.

The speed and power produced by Inner Qi could not be mentioned in the same breath as those of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

In a single exchange, victory and defeat had already been decided.

"Big Brother!!" The two burly men behind him hurried forward to support him.

"Kill them!!"

The rest immediately surged forward as one.

A chaotic barrage of shouts and fists descended upon the three like shadows.

"Shake!"

Fei Pengzi swept his sword. A mass of air exploded around him with a boom, and a single ring of white spiritual light sent dozens of people flying away.

A huge crowd flew far into the distance and crashed heavily onto the ground.

Bang bang bang bang!

The unceasing sounds of bodies falling merged into one like raindrops.

One of them even smashed his