Boom!
With a loud explosion, the shattered Qi force formed shockwaves radiating in all directions. A huge pit appeared on the ground as the middle-aged Martial Artist was sent flying back, spitting blood under everyone's watchful eyes.
"How is this possible? Steward Ye is a Martial Artist at the early stage of the Spiritual Rotation Realm's seventh level, just one step away from the mid stage, yet he couldn't block a single blow from the Blood Corpse!"
"Exactly! This Blood Corpse is terrifying! Even a mid-stage Martial Artist of the Spiritual Rotation Realm's seventh level wouldn't be a match. It's hard to handle even for a late-stage Martial Artist."
"What do we do? We don't have any late-stage Martial Artists of the Spiritual Rotation Realm's seventh level here."
Seeing the middle-aged Martial Artist being repelled and injured with a single punch, the nearby Martial Artists were filled with anxiety. The strength of the four Blood Corpses could only be described as terrifying.
