Chapter 663: Chapter 663: The First Layer of the Saint Realm is Nothing Special_1

"Weren’t you going to cripple my legs? Now, I’ve granted your wish." Ye Luo looked at the guy in front of him and said coldly; clearly, the two sounds of bone breaking just now were this guy’s legs being shattered by Ye Luo.

Qiu Ming and another member of the Tian Group, who were waiting to see a good show, were already stunned. The incident had happened so suddenly.

They had not reacted to what had happened. They only saw Ye Luo move, then two sounds of bone breaking echoed, and that member of the Tian Group knelt on the ground, screaming in pain.

Instantly, Qiu Ming and the other person’s expressions changed, becoming extremely grave.

Ye Luo’s move had stripped them of any contempt and arrogance, especially the Tian Group member standing beside him, who, looking at the pitiful state of his comrade, felt even more terrified.

Fortunately, he had been slow to make a move; otherwise, he would be the one with broken legs, kneeling on the ground. Cold sweat streamed down his face, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Bang!

Ye Luo kicked out again, sending the Tian Group member flying to land at Qiu Ming’s feet.

"Are all of you in the Tian Group so trashy?" Ye Luo’s eyes held a hint of disdain as he looked at Qiu Ming, his words filled with scorn.

"You..."

Qiu Ming’s face turned red with rage as he stared at Ye Luo. He took a step forward, and his True Qi burst out. The might of the Saint Realm swept over, but Ye Luo stood tall and unmovable, as if this formidable Saint Realm might had no effect on him.

Qiu Ming’s expression changed again as he stared at Ye Luo and said coldly, "Boy, today I will let you witness what a real expert is."

Roar!

A thunderous roar erupted as Qiu Ming shot towards Ye Luo. His palm transformed into a sharp blade that slashed viciously at Ye Luo. The terrifying True Qi exploded in the air, causing a piercing blast.

Ye Luo revealed a cold smile as he watched Qiu Ming’s terrifying palm attack. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward and his body surged with Nine Yang True Qi. With the combined strength of his meridians, he unleashed a punch with overwhelming force.

Boom—

A terrifying blast of energy sounded. The dreadful ripples of True Qi spread out. Ye Luo’s punch collided with Qiu Ming’s powerful palm. The two forces of True Qi clashed like bursting dams, releasing endless energy.

Qiu Ming kept pushing his internal strength, seeking to defeat Ye Luo with force, but to his surprise, Ye Luo’s True Qi did not pale in comparison to that of this Saint Realm expert. Moreover, Ye Luo’s Nine Yang True Qi was even more domineering and fierce, carrying the power of the six meridians to crush everything in its path.

In a full-force strike, an expert at the first layer of the Saint Realm simply couldn’t withstand it. Moreover, Qiu Ming had not broken through for long, so his strength at the first layer of the Saint Realm was not very formidable. In a moment, he was ruthlessly crushed by Ye Luo’s domineering Nine Yang True Qi.

Splat!

Qiu Ming spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground like a kite severed from its string. He vomited a mouthful of blood, his face turning extremely pale, and his hand trembled.

It was a shocking sight, leaving the other two Tian Group members stunned with faces full of fear and disbelief, their mouths agape.

To think a mighty Saint Realm expert would be defeated by someone at the Innate Peak Stage was truly unbelievable. Even Qiu Ming himself probably couldn’t believe it, his face filled with incredulity as he looked at Ye Luo.

However, Ye Luo stood there composed and relaxed, a hint of disdain on his lips, his eyes regarding Qiu Ming with condescension.

"The first layer of the Saint Realm is nothing special!"

With one sentence full of arrogance, domination, and scorn, Ye Luo’s prowess was on full display!

Defeating a Saint Realm expert with the power of the Innate Realm would shock all martial artists upon hearing it, it’s simply a miracle, definitely something no one would believe.

"How could this be?" Qiu Ming came to his senses, murmuring to himself.

"I don’t believe it!"

Qiu Ming suddenly roared, struggling to believe what was happening, and despite his injuries, he leapt up once again, releasing all his strength with a bellow.

"Roaring Tiger Fist!"

This time, Qiu Ming used his special technique. With one punch, accompanied by the sounds of a roaring tiger, his momentum surged by several folds in an instant.

A punch smashed out like a ferocious giant tiger lunging to bite, as if to shatter everything in front of it. This punch represented all of Qiu Ming’s strength, and was even more powerful due to his anger.

At this moment, the two members of the Tian Group looked on with great anticipation, hoping Qiu Ming’s punch could finish off this troublemaker; otherwise, they feared that they would be in a dire situation.

Yet, facing Qiu Ming’s terrifying punch, Ye Luo appeared very calm. As the punch with the might of a giant tiger came at him, Ye Luo’s eyes sharpened.

Fiery Flame Divine Fist!

Three punches as one—Break!

Ye Luo unleashed the Fiery Flame Divine Fist, combining all three punches into one, attacking again without any reservation.

In that moment, all his strength was triggered, with six of the nine extraordinary meridians in his body glowing brightly, unleashing all his power in an all-out assault.

Feng Tian quietly watched this scene unfold, but his eyes were fully fixed on Ye Luo, sparkling with a peculiar expression.

Boom!

It was another clash like Mars colliding with Earth, both parties using their utmost strengths without any reservations, creating an imposing sound.

The two Tian Group members were directly sent flying by the ripple of strength, while Feng Tian stood still without moving an inch, as if this power posed no threat to him.

Qiu Ming’s expression turned manic as he continued to drive his strength to try to defeat Ye Luo, but eventually, he became fearful. No matter what he did, he couldn’t destroy the True Qi in Ye Luo’s fist.

That True Qi didn’t seem like something one at the Innate Peak Stage could possess—profound and domineering, endless like a rising tide, sweeping in wave after wave. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t escape being blasted away once more.

He fell to the ground again, continuously spitting out blood, this time sustaining even more severe injuries. His internal organs were all damaged to various extents, and his meridians were impaired; he probably couldn’t recover for several months.

However, Ye Luo had no plans to let things go at that, since they had the audacity to come bullying to his doorstep. If he didn’t respond, wouldn’t that make others think he was easy to bully?

If he wanted others to fear him, he had to display the necessary ruthlessness.

Ye Luo walked directly toward Qiu Ming, a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What... what do you want to do?" Qiu Ming, clutching his chest and looking pale, watched Ye Luo approach. At that moment, his heart grew uneasy.

Even though he was a Saint Realm fighter, he still felt uneasy in front of Ye Luo, who was merely at the Innate Peak Stage. All this unease was due to the fact that his opponent was just too monstrous and terrifying.