บท 122: Unfortunate Souls

"Aaaahhhh!!!..." 

Kon screamed in pain when he felt his wrist snap.

In terms of brute power or close combat, no other cultivator in the Dantian Formation Realm can match up to Alex. If the old man had attacked using Qi than Alex might feel some danger of getting hurt. 

"I am also a Body Cultivator, dumb old man, you cannot overpower me in terms of strength, not at least with this level of cultivation," Alex said while still holding the broken wrist tightly.

"Kneel!!!" Alex applied more pressure to bring the Old man down on his knees. 

"Re...release...my hand" the old man growled when he was forced to get on his knees.

"No, be a good old man and just surrender," Alex said while thinking in his mind 'Old skeleton, you embarrassed me in front of my master, like hell, I'll release your hand.'

When Alex declined, the old man channeled all the Qi in his body towards the sword in his left hand.