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Faced with such a domineering punch, Qinchuan remained unaffected, still just serenely shaking his head—it seemed the other party had not taken his words to heart.
While speaking, Qinchuan once again extended a single finger, firmly stopping Lei Heng's fist about a foot away from his chest.
Then with a light tap, Lei Heng was sent flying backward, landing rigidly upon the stairs.
Seeing this scene unfold before them, the surrounding disciples couldn't help but let out a chorus of gasps!
"What!"
"Still blocked with a single finger!"
"Is Brother Lei going easy?" At this moment, a junior disciple suddenly realized and exclaimed.
Hearing this, the onlooking disciples murmured among themselves, each saying, "Right, Brother Lei must be holding back! Even if this kid could win, it shouldn't be this easy!"
Another disciple sighed and said, "Why would Brother Lei do this? But I must say, his acting is truly convincing; he almost fooled me too!"