749 Need to Kill

Upon seeing this, the Nascent Soul elder from the Black Market flew towards him. The palm of his hand was condensed with spiritual force as he attacked him. Though both men were Nascent Soul cultivators, one was a peak stage cultivator and one was only middle stage. 

The two palms collided, a loud sound was heard as the force created an explosion that shook the surrounding airflow. 

The Nascent Soul elder from the Black Market was pushed back by the force of the palms colliding. He wasn't able to stop himself and slammed straight into a tree trunk. 

"Bang!"

"Puff!"

After the blow against the tree, he fell onto the floor and spat out blood. He stood up and tried to walk forwards, but he swayed and fell down again. 

The Nascent Soul cultivator took no notice of anyone else, because in his eyes only Feng Jiu had to die! He could not let her advance to Foundation stage, or else the future will be bleak!

"Uncle!"