Chapter 7473

I have to admit you're very strong

With a loud crash, the vehicle was severely deformed, all the airbags deployed, and it lay sprawled on the ground, emitting black smoke, unable to move.

At the same time, the Qin family elders moved like lightning, closing in on Xiao Chen. Their chilling killing intent instantly enveloped the entire parking lot, their energy whistling and their momentum terrifying!
"Xiao Chen! Stop!" An old man holding a steel judge's pen shouted fiercely. The pen tip surged with energy, condensing into several cold stars that aimed directly at Xiao Chen's vital points.

"Young Master Qin is the only son of President Qin of the Capital New Martial Arts Association. President Qin is ranked among the top ten on the Celestial Ranking and wields immense power! Don't make a mistake. If you retreat now, you might still be spared a proper burial!"

His tone was full of threat, but a sliver of hope lingered in his heart. He didn't believe that Xiao Chen would dare to disregard Qin Shanhe's reputation and kill him, nor did he believe that Xiao Chen could defeat four Qin family elders by himself!
But to his utter surprise, facing the deadly blade of light, Xiao Chen neither dodged nor avoided it. Instead, he met the fierce energy head-on, his right hand outstretched with five fingers, and a domineering and incomparable invisible force burst forth!

"Buzz!"

The powerful aura pen tip, capable of piercing steel plates, was actually firmly grasped and crushed by Xiao Chen with his bare hands. A faint golden true essence flowed in his palm, stinging the eyes. It was top-tier true essence that was several times purer and more refined than theirs!

The old man holding the pen's pupils constricted sharply, his heart sank, and a monstrous shock surged within him! His all-out attack, his trump card, had been so easily caught barehanded by the opponent? Just how terrifying was Xiao Chen's strength?!

"Those who block my way shall die."

Xiao Chen's voice was icy cold. Before he finished speaking, the tip of the judge's pen that he was holding snapped in two with a "crack" from his powerful true energy!
With a flick of his fingertip, the broken blade transformed into a golden line almost invisible to the naked eye, reflecting back at a speed several times greater than before, aiming straight for the old man's shoulder blade!
The old man was terrified and tried his best to dodge to the side, but the golden thread was too fast for him to completely avoid!

He felt a chill on his shoulder blade, and a spurt of blood shot out instantly. A piercing pain swept through his body. He felt as if he had been hit hard, and staggered back several steps, his arm hanging limply at his sides.

The judge's pen clattered to the ground, instantly losing its fighting power. The only thing left in its eyes when it looked at Xiao Chen was a deep-seated fear.

"Attack together! We can't let him get near the young master!"

The other worshipper's eyes widened in fury. Seeing his companion fall so quickly, his initial fear was instantly replaced by a resolute determination.

His body surged wildly with energy, and his fists gleamed with a metallic cold light. He unleashed a powerful "Mountain-Crushing Fist" that was strong enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, slamming it into Xiao Chen's back. The force of the punch was astonishing, and even the air itself was slightly distorted by the impact of the punch!

Xiao Chen didn't even turn around, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, he just slapped out with his palm.

This palm strike, seemingly effortless and without any fancy moves, contained immense power.

The moment the palm struck, a deep dragon's roar and elephant's cry faintly echoed in the air. The surging palm force arrived first, fiercely meeting the iron fists filled with energy!

"boom,!"

As their fists and palms collided, a violent burst of energy erupted instantly, and an invisible shockwave spread outwards, stirring up dust and gravel.

The worshipper felt an irresistible force surge towards him like a tidal wave, accompanied by a clear "crack" sound of bones shattering.

He let out a miserable groan, his entire body flying backward like a kite with a broken string, spitting out blood profusely. He crashed heavily onto the concrete ground, struggled a few times, and then could no longer get up, completely losing consciousness. Xiao Chen did not stop, his expression still indifferent, walking step by step towards the smoking SUV. His posture was upright, his aura imposing and unstoppable, as if defeating the two elders was merely a trivial matter.

The group of people sent by the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Association to protect Qin Mu were all top experts trained by the Qin family for many years. Although their strength was not top-notch, they should be more than capable of handling ordinary emergencies if they joined forces.

But who could have predicted that Qin Mu would be so blind as to provoke Xiao Chen, this god of death! Their pride and joy were so easily defeated in front of Xiao Chen!
The elderly man, known as "Old Mo" and possessing the most robust aura on the field, quickly glanced at the wrecked SUV out of the corner of his eye.

With the help of two other retainers, Qin Mu had managed to climb out of the deformed car door. Apart from some minor injuries, he was fine and was now cowering to the side, his face full of fear.

He calmed down a bit, then shouted sternly to his two remaining companions, "I'll hold him off! You two take Young Master Qin away immediately! Quickly! Make sure Young Master Qin is safely returned to the capital!"

"Old Master Mo! You alone..." The other person looked anxious. Xiao Chen's terror was far beyond their imagination. Old Master Mo alone could not possibly hold him off!

"Stop talking nonsense!" Old Mo roared, his hair and beard bristling, his tone resolute. "If anything happens to Young Master Qin, we will all die a hundred times over! The headquarters' reinforcements are on their way, and the rendezvous point remains the same. Take Young Master Qin away now!"

Upon hearing this, the remaining two knew that the matter was urgent and did not hesitate any longer. They quickly moved towards Qin Mu, grabbed him from both sides, and tried to escape out of the parking lot.

Suddenly, only Xiao Chen and Old Mo remained facing off in the arena.

Two terrifying auras collided violently in mid-air, producing a series of faint crackling sounds. The surrounding air seemed to freeze, causing a sense of unease and making even breathing difficult.

"Young man, I must admit, you are very strong."

Mo Lao's expression was extremely solemn. He dared not relax his energy in the slightest. He slowly slid a pair of judge's pens out of his sleeve. The pens were neither gold nor iron, but gleamed with a dark, gloomy light.

As soon as it appeared, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around it began to converge towards it, and the patterns engraved on the pen body shimmered with a faint cold light, clearly indicating that it was a pair of treasured weapons of excellent quality!

"So strong that even I, an old man, feel wary and threatened."

Old Master Mo gripped his pens tightly, his tone heavy, "But it is my duty, and I cannot comply! If you want to harm Young Master Qin, you'll have to get past me first! Even if it costs me my old life, I will never let you harm Young Master Qin in the slightest!"

"break!"

With a low shout, Mo Lao moved forward like a ghost, his two pens crossing over each other, one stabbing between the eyebrows and the other striking the heart, each move deadly and merciless!
The pen tip's energy was so condensed as to be tangible that it tore through the air, producing a sharp whistling sound and faintly conveying the force of wind and thunder, completely blocking all of Xiao Chen's escape routes!
Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. He was not overconfident. This Elder Mo was much stronger than the two people from before, and could be considered a worthy opponent.

In the blink of an eye, a longsword with an ancient design and a bluish halo around its blade was in his hand.

The sword trembled slightly, and a clear, resonant dragon's roar echoed throughout the parking lot, making everyone's eardrums tingle. A faint, sharp sword aura emanated from it, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees. (End of Chapter)