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The Youming Ghost Step is incredibly sinister, nearly transforming the silhouette of the black-robed man into a completely illusory shadow, making it difficult for the naked eye to catch his movents.
Moreover, the black-robed man, striking in resentnt, this ti attacks with even greater speed and urgency. The eerie strength assaults, making Qin Fang's face seem as if it were wrinkled by a fierce wind.
Even his eyes are nearly impossible to open, making it difficult to see the trajectory of the black-robed man's movents clearly...
"Humph..."
Though Qin Fang can barely open his eyes, his expression remains rather calm, the sneer at the corners of his mouth undiminished, and he coldly snorts through his nostrils.
The black-robed man cos with extre speed, his attack is exceedingly fierce, almost giving a sense of overwhelming force as if all the powers of Heaven and Earth are concentrated in this one offensive.
Yet Qin Fang remains unhurried, not even opening his eyes, casually throwing a punch, but his speed is astonishingly fast.
Bang~~
What seems like a casual punch, rely a random strike, but coincidentally clashes with the black-robed man.
The black-robed man's fierce palm strike suddenly feels like a duck being choked by the neck, instantly neutralized and made invisible by Qin Fang's punch.
"Uh..."
The black-robed man seed to have a lump in his throat, looking at the scene before him in extre surprise. His long-prepared strike did not succeed, which truly caught him off guard.
However, the black-robed man clearly won't give up so easily, imdiately shaking off Qin Fang's fist, slightly turning his figure, and launching another attack at Qin Fang's side.
The speed is extrely fast, as inscrutable as his silhouette, only feeling the surrounding winds swirling, unable to catch Qin Fang's punch path at all.
Bang~~
Nonetheless, Qin Fang still casually extends his hand, his elbow lightly spinning, and his arm swings up with an overwhelming force, directly pushing against the black-robed man's attack.
A trendously dull sound echoes, faintly accompanied by a cracking noise of bone fracturing, then... a phantom figure quickly retreats.
Qin Fang isn't doing well himself either, his feet moving step by step, gliding seven or eight spans, barely stabilizing his body.
However, as soon as Qin Fang halted, he simply waved his arm lightly, as if nothing had happened.
At least, the bones in his elbow are still very healthy; it's clear he wasn't the one who suffered...
The black-robed man, on the other hand, was blown away by Qin Fang's strike, deploying Youming Ghost Step, crossing half of the Netherworld Blood Pool, before stabilizing his form.
Yet at this mont, he couldn't help but clutch his wrist, having just taken a hard hit from Qin Fang, resulting in so fractures in the bones of his hand.
The most severe aspect is that his grandiose and forceful palm, capable of shattering stones and breaking monunts with a re gesture, was shattered by Qin Fang's elbow strike, and his palm energy was even rebounded back, combined with Qin Fang's own strength, all focused on the black-robed man's palm, causing such destructive power!
The black-robed man's failed attack resulted in significant self-damage; now, he is tightly clutching his wrist, glaring ominously at Qin Fang.
Qin Fang, however, is quite relaxed, seemingly indifferent to the ominousness, murderous intent, and hatred in the black-robed man's eyes, simply smiling at him.
"I've already said, wanting to kill ... you're not worthy!"
Gazing at the black-robed man opposite him, Qin Fang confidently declared.
In reality, although his words are so assertive, he himself is maintaining the highest level of vigilance; the black-robed man before him is far more dangerous than any master Qin Fang has encountered... even if his strength might not be the greatest!
If Qin Fang hadn't cracked the secret of Netherworld Ghost Qi, he might have already beco a "corpse," then been tossed into the Netherworld Blood Pool as "fertilizer" by this black-robed man.
Luck coupled with strength has allowed Qin Fang to reach this point, not only escaping serious harm himself but also injuring the opponent.
Of course, if Qin Fang thinks this ans he can hold an absolute advantage, that would be a grave mistake... The black-robed man's true strength is much tougher than what is currently shown.
The reason he has suffered such a loss at Qin Fang's hands is not because he's entirely suppressed by Qin Fang, but because he must conserve considerable strength for other tasks...
In such a place abundant with Netherworld Ghost Qi, the black-robed man, who has cultivated it, although also consuming so of it, is mostly enhancing his power.
In just a mont, his strength has reached Grandmaster Mid-Stage, progressing towards Master Level Late-Stage.
The black-robed man's true realm is at Master Level Peak, if he's allowed to absorb this Netherworld Ghost Qi without limit, he can quickly recover to his peak state.
Combined with assistance from the Netherworld Blood Pool and Netherworld Ghost Lotus, breakthrough to Great Grandmaster Level, although slightly challenging, is virtually assured, almost certain...
"I can't let him continue..."
Understanding this point, after a brief adjustnt, Qin Fang not only opts against defense but directly initiates his attack.
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