She liked this style.

"Alright, make way. Open your eyes wide and see if it's me, Qishi, who doesn't live up to my name or someone else who's deceiving the world!" Qushi de only wanted Ling Chuxi to embarrass herself as soon as possible. He separated the crowd and sent a palm strike towards the stone bench.

Since the defensive power of the necklace he had refined had already reached mid-mystique venerable rank, he was too lazy to waste any more time. He directly used his strongest mid-mystique venerable rank power with this palm strike.

"Break for me, hahahaha ..." Qushi de did not believe that Ling Chuxi's simple weapon refining technique could be stronger than his. He laughed out loud as he struck out with his palm.

"Ha...Boom ... Boom ... Boom ... Hahaha!"

With a loud bang, qushi de was sent flying like a slingshot and heavily hit the wall. His entire back was caved in, but his arms and legs were still outside.

It was only at this moment that he let out his last maniacal laugh.