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Without slowing down, Hu Zhenhua rushed towards Qingyang. His palms had already activated 70% of his power, and he was going to kill Qingyang with one palm after the two approached. For this boy who blocked the way, we must not be soft at all, we must solve it as soon as possible, so that the three people in front will not escape too far.
Seeing Hu Zhenhua's palms getting closer and closer to him, Qingyang raised his hand and threw an object in Hu Zhenhua's face, and shouted at the same time: "Look at my thunder!"
Thunderbolt? Thunderbolt again? Damn boy, you have already used this trick, do you think I will be fooled by you? Hu Zhenhua sneered, and said, "Give me this again, boy, this time you are dead."
Hu Zhenhua was no longer fooled, and instead of retreating, he moved forward, just dodged a little to the side, avoiding the vital part of the face, and then rushed towards Qingyang at a faster speed.
It's a pity that Hu Zhenhua misjudged the situation. This time Qingyang threw a real shocking thunder, which was made by Songhe veteran for Qingyang's self-defense, and this is the only one. Just as Hu Zhenhua and Zhentianlei passed by, that Zhentianlei exploded in the air.
Songhe's old way of shaking the sky, of course, cannot be compared with that made by a professional like Du Chengjin, but such a close-range explosion will have a great effect. Just hearing a loud noise, Hu Zhenhua feels as if he was shocked. With a heavy blow, his body rolled in the air and was blown to the ground.
At this time, looking at Hu Zhenhua on the ground, half of his body was blackened by the blast, and his chest was even more bloody red. It was obvious that he vomited blood after suffering an internal injury. One of the legs trembled slightly, and there was a fist-sized wound on the calf, which was bloody and appeared to be serious.
Hu Zhenhua braced his body and slowly got up, staring at Qingyang, wishing he could tear him apart.
Twice, I have fallen into this guy's hands twice in a row. The first time I was cheated was nothing, it was just a false alarm, and the second time I almost died. If he lost to a long-established senior in the arena, he would have nothing to say, but he lost twice in a row to a young boy who just came out of the arena, which is a bit unreasonable.
Are you really that stupid? For the first time, Hu Zhenhua felt sad for his IQ. This kid is too cunning, Hu Zhenhua was so angry that his teeth ached, he said angrily: "Boy, you wait, wait until you fall into my hands, and see how I can slowly concoct you."
Qingyang didn't expect the effect of this thunderbolt to be so good. He thought that at most it could scare Hu Zhenhua away and buy himself a little time to escape, but he didn't expect that Hu Zhenhua was seriously injured by the explosion. Now it's all right, if he can directly kill Hu Zhenhua, everyone can escape calmly, instead of being like a bereaved dog like now.
Seeing that Hu Zhenhua was injured and still looking strong, Qingyang showed a smug smile on his face, and said with a smile: "I'm still stubborn now, and I don't know who will take care of who."
Hu Zhenhua sat on the ground with his body crooked, looked at Qingyang coldly, and said, "What? Do you think you are sure of winning now?"
"Do you still have the ability to resist?" Qingyang asked back.
It's not that Qingyang is conceited, but he feels that with his current strength as a second-rate master in the world, he should not be much worse than the seriously injured Hu Zhenhua, not to mention that his light-weight kung fu comes from masters like Songhe Laodao. Slightly higher than the warriors of the same level, even if they can't beat the opponent, at least they have the ability to escape easily.
When you are sick and killing you, how long will you wait if you don't do it now? Qingyang stopped talking to the other party, paused, and was about to move forward with a wave of his palm. At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a cold light suddenly shot out from Hu Zhenhua's hand, heading straight for his heart.
Flying knife, it turned out to be a flying knife, Qingyang suddenly lost his soul, quickly stopped his forward body, and then twisted his body abruptly to the side, trying to avoid the flying knife. But the thing happened so suddenly that Qingyang couldn't react in time. Although he avoided the vital point of the heart, he didn't avoid other parts. The throwing knife directly shot out from his waist through his body, making a terrifying big gash.
Qingyang's waist was immediately drenched with blood, which soaked half of his clothes and also stained the wine gourd on his waist. This meant that Hu Zhenhua was seriously injured, and his shots were not as sharp as before, otherwise this throwing knife would have killed him.
However, the enemy is at present, and there is no time to treat the injury carefully. Qingyang carefully guarded Hu Zhenhua, tapped his waist a few times with one hand, and then covered the wound. The blood finally stopped temporarily. The knife was not smeared with poison, and there was no danger of life for the time being.
However, Qingyang is also very aware of his condition. As time goes by, his physical strength will gradually decline, and his strength will become less and less.
Unexpectedly, Hu Zhenhua was so late, careless, really?? Too careless.
At the beginning, it was because of carelessness that Hu Zhenhua fell into his trap twice in a row. Unexpectedly, now that Feng Shui took turns, he forgot the other party's lesson in a blink of an eye.
The five brothers of the Hu family each have their own strengths. Among them, Hu Zhenhua is best at throwing knives. He usually has several in his body and has used them several times in secret places. Although his hands and feet were inconvenient at this time, with the flying knife in his hand, let alone Qingyang, even Master Kong Ji was helpless when he came.
Qingyang regretted it unceasingly. He still underestimated the people who had been famous for a long time. Even if Hu Zhenhua was seriously injured, he could not kill him. The situation that was originally dominant, because of my own carelessness, ended up being reversed. It was really a miscalculation.
It is impossible to kill Hu Zhenhua now. Whether he can escape is still up to him, and the longer the time drags on, the more he will suffer. Let alone the decline in his strength, what if Hu Zhenhua in the cave Tai and others also rushed over, and he was completely unable to fly.
No, I still have to find an opportunity to escape. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. As long as he saves his life, he will be able to get back to this place sooner or later. Now that Master Kongji and others have passed the water pool, he has completed the task of delaying the enemy, and the most important thing is to save his life first.
At this time, Hu Zhenhua had already stood up, holding a gleaming flying knife in his hand, and was slowly walking towards Qingyang with his injured leg, with a cold smile on his face, Said: "It's really beyond self-control. Is it as easy as you think to be a first-class master in Jianghu? Even if I was seriously injured, it would be easy to deal with you."
Qingyang has already started to retreat, but he is afraid that Hu Zhenhua will throw a throwing knife when he turns around to run away, and then it will be too late to hide. Seeing Hu Zhenhua getting closer and closer to him, Qingyang's heart moved, and he waved and threw an object and said: "Look at my thunder!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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