"Bang..."
It was as if Mars collided with Earth, creating an extraordinarily loud sound.
"Ah..."
Qian Bing felt an overwhelming force from which he could not resist. His wrist bone fractured with a crack, and he tumbled to the ground like being hit by a train, spewing blood mist from his mouth.
He let out a painful cry.
But Da Ye stood there motionless, his face full of arrogance.
Qian Bing hadn't been with the Taiqing Sect for long. Although he had reached the late stage of the Liquid Transformation, he had achieved it by taking shortcuts, refining and absorbing too much Deceptive Heavenly Qi.
Thus, his strength wasn't even as good as Ma Rufei and others.
However, he didn't want to miss the opportunity to fight with a strong opponent.
He was the first to step up to the challenge.
Defeat was within expectations.
Li Taiqing, with a face like iron, quickly pressed the acupoint on Qian Bing's hand.
He fed him a healing elixir.
