612 The World of Anceint Martial Artists

"Qingfeng, the long blade cannot be left in your body. The dark energy of the meteorite will cause you great harm. I'll pull it out for you." Daocang said with a frown.

"I tried it by myself but couldn't get it out. Do you indeed have a way to pull it out?" Qingfeng Li shook his head, frustrated.

"The power in the meteorite is quite extraordinary. Only with a special method can it be taken out. Mere strength is no use to it." Daocang Lu explained. He had seen weapons made of meteorite and knew how to deal with it.

"Temple master, I'd like to know about the strength of Black Impermanence and the power you possess." Qingfeng Li arched his eyebrows and inquired with a trace of curiosity.

Qingfeng thought that Black Impermanence's strength in the palm strike that sent Bald Man and Alice flying was even greater than his own. It may have exceeded the level SSS.