Violent energy fluctuations swept across, and the dazzling light spread instantly, like a bomb exploding.
The light flashed away, and immediately the shadow of the fist was like a broken bamboo, breaking through the obstruction of the red light beam with a devastating force, and quickly bombarded Qin Su.
Although the fist shadow looks a little weaker than before, its momentum has not slowed down at all.
His eyes widened, and the original ferocious look on Qin Su's face was replaced by fear. He didn't expect that after using his most proud Hunyuan Finger, not only could he fail to kill the young boy in front of him, but he would not be able to kill him.
Enemy against him.
Qin Su just wanted to dodge, but was hit solidly by the shadow of a fist on the chest.
"Boom!" Before he hit the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Qin Su's mouth. He hit the wall hard, and the thick wall actually collapsed due to the impact.
Qin Su was lying on the ground like a dead dog, his chest collapsed, and blood continued to overflow from his mouth. He remained motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
Qin Su was knocked away with one blow. Ye Yifan's chest heaved violently and he looked at Qin Su warily.
Qin Su's face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and blood continued to slowly flow out of his mouth. The dazzling blood flowed all over the ground, and it looked a bit dark under the moonlight.
Taking a deep breath, he slowly walked towards Qin Suxing who was lying on the ground like a dead dog with alert eyes.
Looking at Qin Su with his eyes closed tightly and blood flowing freely, Ye Yifan was just about to stretch out his hand to check his breathing, when he suddenly saw Qin Su move, and then a sharp light shot straight up and hit his throat.
Ye Yifan was startled, and the hairs all over his body stood up. It took him a while to react, but when he reacted, he turned his head suddenly and turned around without thinking.
"Whoops!" A sound of breaking wind was heard in the ears. Immediately, Ye Yifan fell to the ground, his cheeks felt hot, blood flowed, and there was a deep gash.
Drops of cold sweat slid down his forehead, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Ye Yifan turned his head sharply, only to see a look of pity flash across Qin Su's face.
"You are looking for death!" Seeing that Qin Su had fallen into such a fate and still wanted to put himself to death, Ye Yifan's eyebrows stood up and he was angry. He was really irritated.
"Proud Dragon Fist!" Without a word, his face turned cold, his Dantian suddenly turned, waves of vitality quickly gathered in the fist, and the fist began to emit a strong light.
"You want to kill me?"
"Hahaha! You will regret it if you kill me! My eldest brother will definitely avenge me, and will definitely bloodbath your Lin family. He is the biggest in Lehu City..."
"Kill!" Before Qin Su could finish his words, Ye Yifan's eyes flashed coldly and he punched from top to bottom.
Although the huge consumption of vitality cannot bring out the great power of the Proud Dragon Fist, the vitality gathered in the fist already has considerable power.
With an angry punch, Qin Su's head was smashed like tofu, his brain burst open, and his hands were stained with blood.
"Are you dead?" He gasped violently, and his tense nerves were released at this moment.
He looked at his hands covered in blood and brains, and then looked down at Qin Su, who was now unrecognizable, his brains burst open, half of his head was shattered, blood and brains were flowing out, and he felt a sense of nausea in his heart.
vomit!
Unable to control the boiling in his chest and abdomen, Ye Yifan opened his mouth and vomited.
After vomiting to the point of vomiting, Ye Yifan fell to the ground in exhaustion, his chest heaving violently. He had no strength at all. After the fierce collision and the angry blow just now, all his energy was exhausted.
Looking at Qin Su not far away, a feeling of nausea, fear, and melancholy came to his heart. This was his first time to kill someone. Although killing people is common in this continent, he always had a sense of fear.
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He suppressed the boiling in his heart, and suddenly his eyes froze. His eyes fell on a yellow-page Kung Fu book beside Qin Su. On the wrinkled cover were three golden characters of "Hunyuan Zhi" written on it.
"Hunyuan Finger!?" After seeing it clearly, Ye Yifan's eyes flashed.
Having competed with the Hunyuan Zhi, he knew how powerful this technique was. He estimated that Qin Su must have just practiced the Hunyuan Zhi to the preliminary stage, otherwise it would be even more powerful.
He quickly got up, bent down and picked up the Hunyuan Finger Technique that fell on the ground.
With the help of the moonlight, I took a closer look.
The technique looks quite old, wrinkled, and even the paper has changed color. Although it doesn't look like much, Ye Yifan seems to have found a treasure, holding it tightly with both hands.
He glanced through it briefly, then put it into his pocket and quickly came to Qin Su. Although he felt very upset when he saw Qin Su's tragic death, he was not polite and stretched out his hand.
His body started to fidget, and his eyes were filled with enthusiasm.
Although Qin Su is not a big shot, he is still the overlord of the party. He must have many treasures. Since it would be a pity to throw them away, he might as well give himself an advantage.
As Ye Yifan thought about it, his hands speeded up.
"Yes!" A look of joy flashed across Ye Yifan's face. He slowly took out his hand, and an extremely tight sleeve bag appeared in his hand!
The sleeve bag is only the size of a palm, feels extremely smooth and golden in color, and has a Yin Yang Bagua diagram painted on each side.
"This is?" Ye Yifan frowned when he saw what was in his hands, thinking he had gotten some treasure.
I quickly opened it and took a look, but I was shocked to find that it was empty, with nothing in it.
With a wave of his hand, he was about to throw it out but suddenly stopped. This bag was found in one of Qin Su's hidden bags. Since even Qin Su took it so seriously, it must not be an ordinary thing.
Thinking of this, he withdrew his hand again, stuffed it into his arms, and then continued to play with Qin Su.
This time, even after ripping off his clothes, he found nothing worth looking at except some crystal stones.
"Someone is coming!" His eyebrows were raised slightly.
"Is it father and the others!?"
Ye Yifan, who was still searching for Qin Su, stopped and stood up.
After a while, a large number of people emerged from the corner, led by Ye Tiannan.
"Yifan, are you okay?"
When he saw the young man whose clothes were dyed red with blood, Ye Tiannan's throat felt a little dry and he immediately walked over quickly. Behind him, Lin Xiao, Lin Mengxue and many other people also swarmed up.
"Father, I'm fine!" Ye Yifan smiled slightly.
"Not long ago, Qin Su injured two members of the Lin family who had reached the peak of the ninth level. According to their reports, this person was definitely not at the peak of the eighth level, but had advanced to the Tianyuan realm, and they also said
After this man wounded him twice, he came towards you. Where is Qin Su?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Ye Yifan with doubts.