Appearing in front of the Jin clan patriarch, Qin Liangzheng seemed to have a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. The patriarch of the Jin clan looked at his face, but his eyes were full of hatred.

"Ah!!h

The patriarch of the Jin clan roared angrily in the sky, and the powerful aura on his body that had suppressed Bai Shaotang and the others continued to surge. He's going to gather his strength and prepare for the final blow.

It's a pity that in front of Qin Liangzheng, he is so small.

"It's all said, why are you yelling so loudly?" Qin Liangzheng frowned.

Subsequently, the aura on his body skyrocketed, directly covering the aura of the Jin clan patriarch.

He soared into the air, flipped his right palm, and pressed towards the Jin patriarch from top to bottom.

On the way, Qin Liangzheng's palm continued to swell rapidly under the effect of true qi, and when he finally came to the Jin clan patriarch, he was already bigger than his whole person!

The patriarch of the Jin clan roared angrily, and in the face of this huge palm, he punched straight up, trying to resist.

However, without any obstacles, Qin Liangzheng's slap was smoothly pressed, not only pressing the Jin clan patriarch, but even further, pressing it into the ground.

With a bang, Qin Liangzheng's huge palm hit the ground, and Feng Yuan felt the ground under his ass vibrate.

Qin Liangzheng's palm sank into the ground, but he still felt that this was not enough, so he didn't raise his hand immediately, but pressed down a few more points before he withdrew his hand.

On the ground, a deep pit in the shape of a palm was left. And this palm is several zhang in size. Its depth is also about half a zhang.

Around the pothole, there are also many cracks, long or short, spreading outward.

And in this deep pit, the patriarch of the Jin clan was lying on his back, his whole body sunk into the soil.

Qin Liangzheng landed from the sky and came to the edge of the pit, looking down.

I saw that the patriarch of the Jin clan was covered with golden blood beads at this time, and his skin was oozing blood.

He didn't have a big font, because his right hand, because he didn't measure his strength before, he waved his right fist to resist Qin Liangzheng's palm pressure, and it had already broken.

The right hand of the Jin patriarch folded outward at the elbow in a strange posture. But at the forearm, there was a strange bend and it folded in.

But even though it was already such a tragic situation, when he saw Qin Liangzheng, the patriarch of the Jin clan still cast a hateful gaze at him.

Although he was not Qin Liangzheng's opponent, the patriarch of the Jin clan had nothing to complain about the result of being crushed by him.

However, Qin Liang was brutally abusing and killing his people, and this inhumane behavior was unacceptable to the patriarch of the Jin clan.

Even if he couldn't be an enemy, the Jin clan patriarch never gave up the idea of killing Qin Liangzheng in his heart.

Unfortunately, this is not possible. Because the difference in strength between the two is too big.

Qin Liangzheng directly defeated him and hit him hard without any suspense.

Qin Liangzheng was a genuine cultivator of the Jie Dan Realm, no matter how subjectively the patriarch of the Jin Clan wanted to defeat it, he would not be able to do it.

Although the heart of the Jin patriarch was still full of hatred, at the same time, it was covered with a layer of gloom.

And seeing that the patriarch of the Jin clan was still breathing, Qin Liangzheng was also a little surprised.

He slammed his mouth and said, "This is not dead yet, the defense of your Jin people is really not ordinary." In the Yuji realm, you are the first one who can catch my palm. But what if we add that?"

After speaking, a trace of coldness flashed in Qin Liangzheng's eyes. He soared into the air again, activated his True Qi, and his right palm became huge again.

With a bang, Qin Liangzheng's right palm fell with a huge amount of kinetic energy, and it was fiercely pressed into the original hole.

The pit was enlarged by a few points, which also meant that the Jin patriarch had received another heavy blow.

Qin Liangzheng raised his palm and looked down again, but saw that although the patriarch of the Jin clan was seriously injured, he was still looking at him with hatred.

He suddenly exclaimed, "It's still fine." So what about that?"

Then another palm fell fiercely, pressing on the body of the Jin patriarch. Then another palm, another palm.

"So... So what... And that?!Still alive!"

The rumbling sound like an earthquake continued to sound, and Qin Liang was fighting, and he was no longer confined to just using his palm.

He either punched it down or poked it with his fingers. used various means to torture and beat the patriarch of the Jin clan.

But after such a round, Qin Liangzheng himself was already exhausted and out of breath. And in the pit, although the patriarch of the Jin clan is no longer human.

His body was in tatters, with three broken limbs and a large hollow in his abdomen, from which golden blood continued to pour out. However, he does still have a breath of air.

And his cold and hateful gaze made Qin Liangzheng even more excited, and even... Appreciated?

"It's amazing. Sure enough, compared to other Jin clan people, you, as the patriarch of the Jin clan, are the best!" Qin Liangzheng exclaimed.

Immediately, Qin Liangzheng once again raised his palm high, and around him, his true qi continued to hover.

Qin Liang said righteously, "Next, are you ready to take my final blow?"

The speed at which the true qi swirled accelerated, and his palm, as if shrouded in streamers, shone brightly.

Feng Yuan saw it clearly, Qin Liangzheng could only be regarded as playing with the patriarch of the Jin clan before. And this palm, he is really serious, and he wants to take the life of the patriarch of the Jin clan.

And as the soon-to-be-inherited person of this palm, the Jin patriarch's feelings are more intuitive. Under this palm, he felt a strong sense of oppression.

Qin Liangzheng didn't let him wait long, his huge palm, carrying a shining brilliance, quickly enlarged in the sight of the Jin clan patriarch.

The patriarch of the Jin clan watched the arrival of this palm, and wanted to resist in his heart, but he couldn't make any action at all.

On the one hand, his body was extremely broken. On the other hand, Qin Liangzheng's palm was too coercive, so that although the patriarch of the Jin clan wanted to move, he couldn't move.

"Ah!!h Compared to all his previous roars, they were not as shocking as this one.

Qin Liangzheng still didn't care, if he had output just by roaring, he would have given up the set of palm techniques he was good at now and went to sing mountain songs instead.

Thundered!

This time, Qin Liangzheng caused a lot of movement. The shining palm kept pressing down, and the already deep pit was pressed a lot deeper.

The size of the pothole has also been expanded a lot. The cracks around the perimeter stretched to the foot of Feng Yuan's side.

After a while, Qin Liangzheng withdrew his palm, and looked into the pit that was much larger than before, and there was a blur of flesh and blood inside.

In the pit in between, the patriarch of the Jin clan was squashed all over. Many bones pierced through the flesh and blood.

His face was also flat at this time, without the slightest sense of three-dimensionality. One eyeball has been crushed.

It's already like this, and there's obviously no vitality at all.

At this point, the patriarch of the Jin clan is dead.