Hu Zhenhua's speed did not slow down, and he rushed towards Qingyang. His palms had already used 70% of his power, and he was ready to kill Qingyang with one palm after the two of them got close. For this kid who was blocking the way, there was nothing he could do.
No one should be lenient and must solve it as soon as possible to prevent the three people in front of them from escaping too far.
Seeing Hu Zhenhua's palms getting closer and closer to him, Qingyang raised his hand and threw an object in front of Hu Zhenhua's face, while shouting: "Look at my Sky-shattering Thunder!"
Zhentian Lei? Zhentian Lei again? Damn boy, you have already used this trick, do you think I will fall for you again? Hu Zhenhua sneered and said: "Try this trick again.
Boy, you are dead this time."
Hu Zhenhua was no longer fooled, and moved forward instead of retreating. He just dodged slightly to the side, avoiding the vital part of his 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 thunderbolt. It was made by Songhe Taoist for Qingyang's self-defense. There was only one of them. Hu Zhenhua and the thunderbolt had just
As he passed by, the sky-shaking thunder exploded in the air.
Songhe Laodao's sky-shaking thunder can't be compared with what a professional like Du Chengjin can do, but the effect of an explosion at such a close range is huge. Hearing just a loud bang, Hu Zhenhua felt like he was being shaken.
After a heavy blow, his body rolled in the air and was blown to the ground.
Looking at Hu Zhenhua on the ground, half of his body was blackened by the explosion, and his chest was even more bloody. He obviously vomited blood after suffering internal injuries. One of his legs was shaking slightly, and there was a fist-sized wound on his calf.
The flesh and blood were blurred, and the injuries seemed serious.
Hu Zhenhua braced himself and started to do it slowly, staring at Qingyang, wishing he could tear him apart alive.
Twice, I have fallen into the hands of this guy twice in a row. The first time I was deceived was nothing, it was just a false alarm. This second time I almost died. If I lose to a person who has been famous for a long time,
Senior, I have nothing to say, but I actually lost to a young boy who was just starting out twice in a row. This is a bit unreasonable.
Is he really that stupid? For the first time, Hu Zhenhua felt sad for his IQ. This boy was so cunning. Hu Zhenhua felt his teeth hurt with hatred and said angrily: "Boy, wait, wait until you fall."
Once it's in my hands, watch how I slowly process you."
Qingyang did not expect that the effect of this thunderbolt was so good. He originally thought that it would scare Hu Zhenhua away and buy him some time to escape, but he did not expect that it would seriously injure Hu Zhenhua.
Now, if I can directly kill Hu Zhenhua, everyone can escape calmly, instead of being like a lost dog like now.
Seeing that Hu Zhenhua was injured and still holding on to himself, Qingyang showed a trace of pride on his face and said with a smile: "Now that I'm still being stubborn, I don't know who among us will deal with who."
Hu Zhenhua sat on the ground crookedly, looked at Qingyang coldly, and said, "What? Do you think you are sure of victory now?"
"Do you still have the ability to resist?" Qingyang asked.
It's not that Qingyang is arrogant, but he feels that with his current strength as a second-rate master in the world, he shouldn't be much worse than the seriously injured Hu Zhenhua, not to mention that his self-lighting kung fu was taught by masters like Songhe Laodao.
He is slightly better than warriors of the same level. Even if he cannot defeat the opponent, he at least has the ability to escape easily.
While your illness is killing you, how long will it take if you don't take action now? Qingyang stopped scolding the other party, paused with his feet, waved his palms and was about to step forward. At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a cold light suddenly came from the tiger
Zhen Hua shot it out of his hand and went straight to his heart.
The flying knife turned out to be a flying knife. Qingyang suddenly felt like a dead man. He quickly stopped his forward movement and twisted his body to the side, trying to avoid the flying knife. But things happened too suddenly.
, Qingyang didn't react in time, and although he avoided the vital parts of his heart, it did not avoid other parts. The flying knife shot out directly from his waist, making a terrifying big hole.
Qingyang's waist suddenly dripped with blood, soaking half of his clothes and staining the wine gourd around his waist red. This meant that Hu Zhenhua was seriously injured and his attacks were no longer as sharp as before, otherwise this flying knife would have killed him.
took his life.
However, the powerful enemy was facing him, and he did not have 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 bleeding finally stopped temporarily, and luckily it flew there.
There is no poison on the knife, so there is no immediate danger to his life.
But Qingyang is also very aware of his situation. As time goes by, his physical strength will definitely gradually decline, and he will be able to display less and less strength.
Unexpectedly, Hu Zhenhua would be so careless, so careless.
It was because of his carelessness that Hu Zhenhua fell into his own trap twice in the beginning. Unexpectedly, now that the situation had changed, he had forgotten the other party's lesson in the blink of an eye. In his moment of complacency, he did not even pay attention to Hu Zhenhua's hidden flying knife.
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 knives hidden in his body and has used them several times in the secret area. Although he has inconvenient hands and feet at this time, he has flying knives.
With it in hand, let alone Qingyang, even Master Kongji would be helpless if he came.
Qingyang regretted it endlessly. He still underestimated the famous figure in the world. Even if Hu Zhenhua was seriously injured, he could not kill him. The situation that was originally advantageous was reversed because of his carelessness.
Come here, what a miscalculation.
It is impossible to kill Hu Zhenhua now. Whether he can escape is still a matter of doubt. And the longer the time goes on, the more disadvantaged he will be. Not to mention 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, we still have to find an opportunity to escape. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. As long as he saves his life, he will be able to recover this place sooner or later. Now that Master Kongji and others have passed the pool, he has completed the task of delaying the enemy.
It's important to save your life.
At this time, Hu Zhenhua had already stood up, holding a shining flying knife in his hand, and was dragging his injured leg slowly towards Qingyang, with a cold smile on his face.
Said: "You are really overestimating your abilities. How can the world's top masters be as simple as you think? Even if I am seriously injured, it will be easy to take care of you."
Qingyang had already begun to think about retreating, but he was afraid that Hu Zhenhua would throw a flying knife when he turned around to run away. By then it would be too late to hide. Seeing Hu Zhenhua getting closer and closer to him, Qingyang's heart moved.
, waved his hand and threw an object and said: "Look at my Sky-shaking Thunder!"