Fantasy: I Can Refine Corpses
43 . Slap him to death! 2/5,!!

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Zhao Yushu's face was pale and his body was cold.

The hand that was grabbing his neck was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper!

With just a little strength, he could crush his neck!

"How... Mm... It's possible!"

Zhao Yushu couldn't believe it, and so did Hong Xuanxiang.

The distance between them and Chen Qingshan was 70 meters.

However, in the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of them as if he had teleported!

"No, I'm not. You want to kill me."

Zhao Yushu's pupils were trembling, and his voice was extremely afraid.

At this moment, he finally knew that even after Hong Xuanxiang became a Foundation Establishment realm martial artist, he still did not dare to lower his guard against Chen Qingshan!

This strength was simply too terrifying!

"I don't like people talking behind my back. Turn around.”

The cruelty in his voice grew stronger.

Zhao Yushu's heart trembled as if he had expected something. He quickly wanted to struggle, but it was already too late.

The other hand pressed on the top of his head and turned his head 180 degrees!

Kacha!

It was the sound of a cervical vertebra breaking.

"Tell me now."

Under the sunlight, Chen Qingshan's smile looked very gentle.

However, Zhao Yushu could no longer see. His eyes rolled up and gradually lost focus.

Bang!

Chen Qingshan loosened his grip, and Zhao Yushu's corpse fell to the ground.

Chen Qingshan clapped his hands and looked at Hong Xuanxiang.

"You're the only one left.”

Hong Xuanxiang's eyes were solemn. From the battle just now until now, he realized that Chen Qingshan was actually a body-refining martial artist like him!

Not only did he cultivate qi, but he also refined his body. This person's talent was too terrifying!

The only fortunate thing was that he didn't find any Inner Qi in Chen Qingshan's body, so Chen Qingshan was still a Qi Cultivating Stage martial artist.

This was his chance!

"You're really very strong. If you grow up, you'll definitely become an expert of the Demon Sect!”

Hong Xuanxiang took a horse stance, and the aura of the Foundation Establishment realm suddenly enveloped him." However, you should never have fought me with the strength of the Qi Refinement realm.”

"Although you are very strong, there is a huge difference between Qi Refinement and Foundation Establishment!”

"Won't you know once you hit him?"

Chen Qingshan's body was covered in a dark iron color, and his body was crackling. His aura was actually not weaker than Hong Xuanxiang's!

There was even a hint of surpassing!

" Iron Body Tempered Level 10?"

"No, it's beyond the tenth layer, but it's not Foundation Establishment. What's going on?”

Hong Xuanxiang could feel the strangeness and power of Chen Qingshan's aura.

However, no matter how hard he racked his brain, he would never have thought that there was still the existence of the eleventh level above the tenth level of Qi Refinement!

"I don't care anymore. Die!"

Hong Xuanxiang felt that if he continued to think about it, his confidence might start to waver.

In battle, without confidence, it meant defeat!

Whoosh!

Hong Xuanxiang's fist was like a huge rock, lifting up the grass on the ground.

If an ordinary Qi Refinement martial artist was hit by this punch, he would probably die on the spot.

However, Chen Qingshan's gaze was still calm, like an ancient well without any ripples.

He just stood there without any intention of resisting?

"Is there a trap?"

This was Hong Xuanxiang's first thought, but he immediately abandoned it. At this distance, even if there was a trap, Chen Qingshan would not be able to dodge his fist.

Therefore, there was no need to think too much!

"How dare you block my fist with your body? Do you think you're a Foundation Establishment Cultivator?”

Hong Xuanxiang roared in his heart.

To be honest, Chen Qingshan's attitude made him feel like he was being looked down upon!

"Die!"

Boom!

Hong Xuanxiang's fist landed heavily on Chen Qingshan's chest.

However, the scene he expected did not happen.

Chen Qingshan's chest was not pierced by his fist, not even a trace of a fist mark.

It was as if he had struck an ancient bell, and only a mighty sound echoed.

"How... Mm... Maybe..."

Hong Xuanxiang stared blankly at Chen Qingshan's chest, flabbergasted.

He was a Foundation Building and Body Refining martial artist. With one punch, he had a total of 70,000 pounds of strength!

How could a Qi Refinement Realm martial artist have such a strong physical body!

"My fists are a little soft. Can you use a little more strength?”

Chen Qingshan laughed and raised his right hand." You haven't eaten yet?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qingshan slapped Hong Xuanxiang's face.

Boom!

Hong Xuanxiang seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, as if he had been hit by a small mountain. He was sent flying backward, and a deep ravine was even plowed under his body. He did not stop until he was a hundred meters away.

In a flash, he arrived in front of Hong Xuanxiang.

At this moment, Hong Xuanxiang was already dead. His head seemed to have turned several times around his neck. His entire face had caved in, and even the eyeballs in his eyes had flown to somewhere unknown.

His strong body was now like a puddle of mud, like porcelain, full of cracks, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.

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