43 Hong Sanâs Miserable Death!
Qin Huai silently approached Hong San.
Three meters, two meters, one meterâ¦
He quietly raised his hand and suddenly struck out. In an instant, the three white dragons climbed onto the tip of Qin Huaiâs fist and poured out.
At a distance of half a meter, Hong San suddenly felt Qin Huaiâs presence and his sharp fist.
Ka!
The sharp white dragon streaked across, and the white bones on Hong Sanâs left shoulder that were already exposed were crushed instantly.
Weng~
The white dragon and Qin Huaiâs fists struck the iron ore, producing a buzzing and shattering sound.
Hong San dodged the punch by a hairâs breadth.
âWith the advantage of breath control, I can only sneak up to about half a meter away from Hong San.â
Qin Huaiâs punch could be considered to have tested the limits of breath control. It was enough.
A distance of half a meter could greatly reduce Hong Sanâs reaction time. In addition, the advantage of the spirit eye technique in the dark could raise Qin Huaiâs threat to Hong San to a new level.
âYou can see! You can see me?â Hong San, who had just escaped death, cursed. He could not help but lose his composure.
At this moment, not only did Hong San realize that Qin Huai could see him, but he was also convinced that Qin Huai definitely knew the breath control technique.
His previous fantasy of being the âchosen oneâ was completely shattered. What replaced it was the fear of death.
This was a natural battlefield created for Qin Huai. He had the advantage here.
âYouââ
But before Hong San could finish his sentence, another punch came from the side of his body.
Qin Huai was like a ghost. After the punch, he went into hiding again. Then, he looked for an opening and threw a second punch.
Hong San gathered his qi and blood, crossing his hands to block Qin Huaiâs punch. He could only rely on the direction of the wind to determine the direction of Qin Huaiâs attack, which made him extremely passive.
He was almost unable to avoid Qin Huaiâs attack and could only take it head-on.
The speed at which Qin Huai restrained his breath became faster and faster, and the speed of his punches also became faster and faster. His fists and feet were connected with the white dragon, and the sharp fist accurately hit Hong Sanâs vital point.
Even though Hong San managed to dodge or block it every time, Qin Huaiâs advantage was expanding visibly.
Fresh blood slowly filled the mine, where only the crisp sounds of fighting could be heard, like a monk striking a wooden fish. It made people feel uneasy.
Qin Huai looked at Hong San, who was still putting up a stubborn resistance, and couldnât help but praise him in his heart. Under such a disadvantage, he was still able to resist for so long.
No wonder this person could be called the big and small Hong by the number one genius of the southern city, Reihom. Countless people praised him as the number one heavenly pride of the next generation in Pingnan. Indeed, this tenacity was worthy of praise.
As Qin Huai thought about it, he suddenly increased the speed of his fist and attacked the left side of Hong Sanâs shattered shoulder bone.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The violent blasting disc, accompanied by the white dragon, smashed down like a heavy cannon. It caused Hong Sanâs already weak and slow left arm to be further injured.
Ka!
Hong Sanâs left arm was completely scraped, accompanied by a crisp breaking sound.
âI, Hong San, will become the number one person in Pingnan! I wonât die in a place like this!â Hong San suddenly roared. Then, after thatâ¦
He turned around and ran! He ran against the wind, and the end of the wind must be the ground. As long as he was on the ground, he would have a chance to live.
He ran faster and faster, not even daring to turn around to check on Qin Huaiâs condition. In this life-and-death situation, he seemed to have opened up his meridians.
He seemed to have learned some movement technique. A dazzling light suddenly shone into his eyes, and Hong Sanâs speed increased.
âIâm out!â
He took a step and was about to jump into the light. However, a heavy blow came from behind him, hitting his kidney hard.
Pfft!
A large mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot. Hong Sanâs initial step turned into a roll. He rolled over a dozen times on the ground, and his entire body was scratched by the iron plants.
In an instant, it was as if there was a red carpet at the entrance of the mine. However, this red carpet had an extremely strong smell of blood.
âYou can run.â Qin Huai stepped on the âred carpetâ and walked out of the mine. He looked at Hong San, who was staggering as he stood up, clutching his kidney.
But now, there was no need to worry about Hong San running away. If this guy showed his back to him again, the next punch would be his death.
âQin Huai, are you really not willing to give me a way out?â Hong San drooped his left arm and covered his kidney with his right hand. He was in an extremely sorry state.
âYou will definitely become the head of the Changshan Dojo in the future. At that time, you will also have the ambition to unify the eight martial arts centers and become the one and only existence.
âIâm willing to be your spy in the Thunderbolt Dojo. Iâll tell you everything you want to know in the future. I also have a mother-child iron gu worm, so you can control my life and death at any time!â
Hong San started to make empty promises. He was stalling for time, waiting for the people from the Thunderbolt Dojo to come and save him.
Plus, the conditions he offered were definitely tempting. He was sure Qin Huai would believe himâ¦
âYour Grandpa!â
Hong San looked at Qin Huai, who had rushed over without any hesitation, and cursed.
âDonât you want to consider it? There is nothing in the world that cannot be solvedââ
But the wind created by the three white dragons directly suppressed Hong Sanâs voice. Hong San was forced to take a deep breath.
Qin Huaiâs punches hit Hong Sanâs flesh, causing him to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. He was indeed tempted by Hong Sanâs offer, but not by much.
Qin Huai just wanted to silently gain experience, have a happy family in this chaotic world, and live a stable life.
âWhat you said is too troublesome. Itâs easier to kill you.â Qin Huaiâs actions became even more decisive.
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âQin Huai! Even if I die, Iâm going to drag you down with me.â The veins on Hong Sanâs forehead bulged.
He suddenly borrowed Qin Huaiâs force to retreat several steps, then took out a gray pill from his pocket and threw it into his mouth.
The next moment, his skin was red. The blood flowing out of the wounds on his body had obviously increased. Or rather⦠Hong Sanâs qi and blood were boiling.
âThis medicine allows me to recover to my peak state in half a quarter of an hour! In this half an hour, Iâll let you know the reason why the Thunderbolt Dojo can suppress the other seven big dojos!â Hong San roared.
This medicine was the trump card that his master had given him. Once consumed, one could return to oneâs peak or even be stronger than it.
However, once the effects of the medicine wore off, his qi and blood would cause an irreversible decline, and his future in martial arts would be completely destroyed.
However, Hong San couldnât care less at this moment. He only wanted to kill this grandson, Qin Huai!
His thoughts only lasted for a moment. Hong San raised his hand, and there was a faint vibration in his palm.
âDie!â
He rushed toward Qin Huai like an arrow.
Qin Huai didnât dodge or back off. He fought Hong San head-on. When their fists met, the thunderbolts and the white dragon intertwined, like thunder dancing with the tide.
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âHow arrogant. My rumbling thunder skill will continuously stack the vibration force in the enemyâs body. As time passes, the power of this force will become stronger and stronger. From numbness to the shock of the internal organs and, finally, the destruction of the internal organsâ¦â Hong San sneered in his heart. He wanted to use Qin Huaiâs arrogance to make him pay the most terrible price.
With his understanding of the rumbling thunder skill and the breath control technique, Qin Huai would definitely be at a disadvantage within thirty punches. Fifty punches should be the time when the two of them would die together!
One, two, threeâ¦
Seeing that Qin Huai didnât change his fighting style, Hong San felt even more at ease.
Twenty-seven, Twenty-eight, Twenty-nineâ¦
Hong San frowned slightly. What was going on? Why didnât Qin Huaiâs attack slow down in the slightest?
His own power should have already entered his body. Even the breath control technique could not neutralize this force at all.
Thirty-seven, Thirty-eight, Thirty-nine punchesâ¦
The blood flowing from Hong Sanâs body was getting less and less. However, he did not have the advantage.
Instead, it was because Hong Sanâs vitality had begun to decline! The medicineâs effects are about to wear off!
âBut why is Qin Huai still fine?! Whatâs happening?! Why didnât the rumbling thunder fist force have any effect on him?â Hong Sanâs voice began to tremble. It was as if he could already see the god of death beckoning to him.
Qin Huai didnât say anything. Instead, a faint vibration appeared in his hand, and the thunder fist force was brought to the surface.
âWhat?! You actually know the rumbling thunder skill?â
When Hong San saw that extremely familiar thing, his eyes widened like copper bells!
âNo! Impossible! Thatâs impossible! You donât even have the chance to come into contact with the rumbling thunder skill! With your aptitude, how is it possible for you to be proficient in the breath control technique, the ability to see⦠Youâve even reached the beginner level of the thunderflash skill of our dojo?â
Hong Sanâs heart was filled with confusion. He couldnât understand it. His uncleâs bone-sensing was never wrong. How could Qin Huaiâs broken root bone be so strongâ¦
âItâs probably because Iâm working hard enough.â Qin Huai finally answered one of Hong Sanâs questions. Of course, he wouldnât tell Hong San the real reason, even if Hong Sanâs legs were already soft.
The more he fought, the more he fell to the ground.
âHa⦠Heheâ¦â Hong San laughed bitterly, as if he was crushed by the last straw.
He fell to the ground, mumbling, âYou used the rumbling thunder fist force to offset my thunder fist force⦠No wonder⦠No wonder⦠But Iâm not convinced! I refuse to accept this⦠I wanted to becomeâ¦â
Bang! Bang!
Qin Huaiâs punch broke Hong Sanâs emotional sigh before his death, and he also broke his neck.
âYou shouldâve been gentler and let me pick up experience points in peace so that I wouldnât die. Why did you have to kill?â