146: That punch weighs 500,000 jin, can you withstand it?

Just amidst this deathly silence, a slight noise suddenly came from the distant ruins composed of walls and trees.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Amidst the rubble and broken stones, a blood-soaked, ragged figure slowly climbed to its feet.

It was Wang Wu!

He was still alive!

"Hmm?"

Li Qing turned his head in surprise, looking in that direction.

Although he had only used fifty percent of his strength in that punch just now, it was still a terrifying Great Strength of two hundred and fifty thousand jins!

An ordinary Martial Artist in the Early Stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, after taking such a blow, should have completely lost their fighting capability, even if they didn't die.

But the Wang Wu before him, although he looked utterly miserable, with his entire right arm completely ruined and a large section of his chest caved in.

Yet, the Aura belonging to the Late-stage Spirit Transformation Realm still stubbornly persisted on his body.

Moreover, due to the activation of a certain Secret Technique, it had become even more violent and unstable!

"As expected of the Late-stage Spirit Transformation Realm, they can certainly take a beating."

Li Qing muttered inwardly. Instead of feeling nervous, he found it more interesting.

This "sandbag" was more durable than he had imagined.

"You... little... bastard!"

Wang Wu struggled to stand up straight. Blood continuously gushed from his mouth, and his eyes were fixed venomously on Li Qing.

His eyes were filled entirely with malice and resentment.

He was actually struck by a youth until he vomited blood??

Unbelievable!

He was in the Late-stage Spirit Transformation Realm, yet he was sent flying by this brat??

He could even feel that the punch contained a kind of power he had never seen before—a power that was purely extreme and overwhelmingly dominant!

That was not Elemental Power!

It was an absolute power, enough to crush everything!

"You, what kind of monster are you!"

Wang Wu's voice was hoarse.

He couldn't figure it out, he truly couldn't!

How could a youth who looked no older than fifteen or sixteen possess such terrifying power?

Could he really be the Body Refining Stream Spirit Transformation Realm expert mentioned in the intelligence reports, who specialized in cultivating the Physical Body?

But even a Body Refining Stream couldn't be this monstrous!

"I am someone you cannot afford to provoke."

Li Qing looked at him and said indifferently.

He took a step forward.

That single step caused Wang Wu's nerves, which were already stretched to the limit, to snap into fury once more!

"Who the hell are you trying to show off to!!"

He let out a roar.

"This old man will fight you to the death!"

This old man hates people who show off the most!

Let's see how long you can keep up the act!

"Great Blood Burning Method!"

Wang Wu roared, and the Elemental Power inside his body began to burn wildly in a self-destructive manner!

Boom!

A blood-red Qi Flame, several times more terrifying than before, shot up from his body, dyeing the surrounding ruins an eerie crimson.

His Aura, at this moment, surged once again, faintly touching the threshold of the Peak Spirit Transformation Realm!

"Die for this old man!"

Wang Wu's left hand transformed into a blood-colored palm shadow, carrying a frenzied Aura as it viciously struck toward Li Qing!

He showed no mercy with this palm strike; its power was more than double that of his previous move, the Crushing Jade Hand!

Where the palm wind passed, the air was torn apart, emitting deafening sonic booms, and the rubble on the ground was directly ground into dust!

"This is bad! Young Master, be careful!"

Su Daqiang, who was in the distance, was so terrified that his Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering upon seeing this scene that he couldn't help but shout a warning.

He could feel that Wang Wu's palm strike contained terrifying power capable of wiping out all of them, along with these ruins!

However, facing this life-risking strike, Li Qing's expression remained calm and unperturbed.

He even commented with interest.

"Hmm, this palm strike finally looks somewhat impressive."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand again.

It was the exact same movement as before: clenching his fingers into a fist.

Only this time, his fist was covered in a faint, almost imperceptible golden light.

Xuanming Divine Armor!

True Dragon Power!

"Come on, let's test the purity of a Late-stage Spirit Transformation Realm Martial Artist!"

Li Qing looked at the rapidly approaching blood-colored palm shadow and muttered to himself.

The moment his voice fell, his fist moved.

There was no earth-shattering Aura.

There was no dazzling, brilliant light.

Only a pure power that had returned to its original state, yet was overwhelmingly dominant!

Time, at this moment, seemed to slow down again.

Under the horrified gaze of Su Daqiang and his family of three.

One gold, one red.

One fist, one palm.

They collided in mid-air!

There was no earth-shattering loud noise as expected.

Nor was there a brilliant flash of scattered energy.

The instant Li Qing's fist, covered in faint golden light, collided with Wang Wu's blood-colored palm, which was burning life and Elemental Power.

The entire world seemed to fall silent.

"Crack."

A cracking sound, so faint it was almost negligible, suddenly rang out.

The frenzied and ferocious expression on Wang Wu's face instantly froze.

He lowered his head, staring at his left hand in disbelief.

He saw that his blood-colored palm, which had gathered all his strength and was capable of splitting mountains and cracking stones, began to show fine, spiderweb-like cracks starting from the point of contact with Li Qing's fist.

Immediately after, this crack spread across his entire arm with incredible speed!

No!

Impossible!

This is impossible!

Only this single thought remained in Wang Wu's mind.

He burned his Lifespan in exchange for this strike that surpassed his limits!

He was absolutely confident that even a genuine Peak Spirit Transformation Realm expert would dare to clash with this palm strike!

But why?

Why was it still so vulnerable before this youth?

He could even feel that what came from the opponent's fist was not a single force.

But an ocean!

A vast, boundless, and unfathomable ocean composed entirely of pure power!

And he himself was like an insignificant grain of sand rushing toward the sea, instantly devoured, submerged, and crushed to pieces by the terrifying tide!

"You..."

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But, there was no longer any chance.

"BANG—!!!"

A loud explosion boomed and burst open inside his body!

Under the unforgettable gaze of Su Daqiang and his family of three.

Wang Wu's sturdy body began to violently disintegrate, inch by inch, starting from his arm!