In this attack, there are no fancy moves, just a simple punch. However, this seemingly ordinary punch combines all the power in him.

   Watching Leng Xuan's steel fist approaching gradually, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the ten immortals. Just now, Leng Xuan was able to break free from his shackles, which had already taken him by surprise. At this moment, Leng Xuan's punch seemed unremarkable, but years of experience made him smell a hint of danger. In the flash of his mind, he quickly raised his hand, slapped it with a palm, and faced Leng Xuan's steel fist. At the moment when the fists and palms met, Leng Xuan only felt that the strength of his whole body was like a flood that burst a dyke, all pouring out in an instant.

   Immediately, only a loud 'bang' was heard, and a strong wave of air slammed into it, lifted his body high, and then fell heavily to the ground.

   "Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spit out, Leng Xuan covered his chest with his hand, only to feel that the power of life and death in his dantian had been pulled away, and he couldn't lift it up at all. Not only that, but all the joints on his body seemed to be broken, and even his fingers couldn't move. Frightened, he couldn't think about it, and quickly turned his attention to the ten immortals opposite. As before, the ten immortals were still standing in the air, not moving half a minute. However, his aura was significantly weaker than before. "It's over!" Looking at the ten immortals with murderous intent in their eyes, Leng Xuan's heart sank to the bottom.

   "Master, let the disciple do it for you!" Peng Yu said excitedly. Ten Immortals nodded slowly, without refuting his request.

  Peng Yu walked quickly to Leng Xuan and said with a sneer, "Leng Xuan, I can't think of it, you will have today too."

  Leng Xuan stared at the other party and said word by word: "Before I die, can you tell me who you are and why you can't get along with me?"

   "You and I have been opponents for so many years, from the realm of self-cultivation all the way to the realm of immortality to here, don't you know who I am?" The other party's voice suddenly became familiar.

   Hearing this voice, Leng Xuan's heart moved, and he said solemnly, "Are you Qin Ming?"

"You finally remembered." Qin Ming smiled proudly, "Thanks to the Lord Master. If he hadn't saved me and gave me this face, how could I have defeated you so easily. Leng Xuan , sometimes strength can't decide everything, and the key is to rely on strategy. Unfortunately, you have no chance to regret it." After speaking, he raised his hand and hit Leng Xuan's forehead. However, at this moment, a black mist suddenly rose from the ground and enveloped Leng Xuan's body.

   Facing this sudden change, Qin Ming's expression changed, and he hurriedly used all his strength to punch down. However, the moment he made his move, Leng Xuan had already disappeared from the ground. At the same time, more than ten meters away, a thick black mist suddenly emerged from the ground. Peng Yu looked closely and found that Leng Xuan was in it.

   "Who is it?" Qin Ming looked around and said coldly, "If you have the ability to shoot, don't you have the courage to come out?"

   "Are you looking for me?"

   Hearing the voice behind him, Qin Ming turned his head abruptly. "It's you?" Seeing who was coming, he was startled at first. Immediately afterwards, a smile bloomed on his face, "Okay, you've come so well, I'm worried that I can't find you. Since you're here, it's time to catch all of you."

   "It's just you?" Yu Wenbo looked indifferent, and his words were full of contempt.

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