No matter what, we've won the fight.
This senior brother, though somewhat lacking in brains, wasn't lacking in skill; repeating only two moves, he practiced them until they became second nature, perfectly mastered, literally beating Huangfu Yi to the point of vomiting blood.
Though there were no severe injuries like severed limbs or internal organ ruptures with bleeding, the repeated heavy hits from the Palm Strength, combined with forcibly executing the Eighteen Layers of Gang Fist, made Huangfu Yi feel muscle tears and fractured bones across his body, bleeding profusely. He'd probably need to rest for quite a few days to recover; in the short term, he couldn't forcefully execute Gang Fist again.
After panting on the ground for a while and using Breathing Control to replenish his Qi, Huangfu Yi turned the Sky Soaring Treasure Sword over and over, examining it in his hand.
