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That kick came with blinding speed. Before anyone in the hall could react, Young Master Qiu and Qiu Zhong were already sprawled amid the soup, filthy and bedraggled, every shred of dignity lost.

"You actually dared to hit Young Master Qiu? You're dead!"

A moment later, the purple-robed youth behind Young Master Qiu saw what had become of his master. His face turned the same color as his clothes, and his body trembled.

Following his shout, the crowd finally realized that the one who had acted was none other than the youth named Nie Yun.

Nie Yun was only at the peak of the Immortal Power Realm, yet he had sent Young Master Qiu, an Immortal Body Realm cultivator, flying with a single kick. That strength and audacity alone made everyone's hearts tremble.

"Dead... In that case, you can lie down too!"

Nie Yun could not be bothered with nonsense and raised his foot again.

Bang!

Though the purple-robed youth was also in the Immortal Power Realm, how could he evade Nie Yun's foot from such close range? With a miserable cry, he followed in Young Master Qiu's footsteps, crashing heavily to the ground and eating mud face-first. His injuries seemed far worse than Young Master Qiu's. After that kick, he exhaled more than he inhaled, practically at death's door.

"You dare hit me? Do you know who I am..."

Young Master Qiu, lying on the ground, had not passed out. Seeing the little ant in his eyes injure him without a care, he let out a furious roar. Before his shout had ended, he saw a foot descend upon his face again, stomping down viciously.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three kicks in a row shattered every tooth in his mouth, blood spraying from between his lips.

"You're courting death..."

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