Bang!
With a pressing motion from Lu Tianxing's palm, True Qi swept out, instantly forming a sky-covering giant handprint. Accompanied by a thunderous explosion, it descended from the sky like a falling meteor.
A press and a smack.
Bam, bam, bam...
Explosive sounds continuously echoed. The five bodyguards didn't even have time to react; their clothes burst apart, and they spewed blood as they flew through the air, crashing heavily around them, shattering the tables and chairs.
With just a light and effortless palm strike, Wang Quan's bodyguards were sent flying, gravely injured, unable to get up again.
Lu Tianxing looked at the bodyguards sprawled on the ground and clapped his hands. "A bunch of trash. Did you think you could deal with me with this lot?"
Silence, complete silence!