If Jiang Huai only used 50% of his strength and did his best, and he used one less hand, there would be hopeless!

Zhao Qihuang narrowed his eyes and walked towards the ring: "This is what you said. These hundreds of people are listening. Jiang Huai, don't do anything that makes people look down upon."

Jiang Huai nodded: "Of course, I just want to know now that I only use five success forces to win you."

This time, Zhao Qihuang tried his best to fight with all his strength.

As he said, Jiang Huai clapped his right hand lightly.

A stronger aura than the previous two times enveloped Zhao Qihuang. When Zhao Qihuang's fists were still two meters away from Jiang Huai, he could no longer move forward, even if it was a minute or a slight slight.

Zhao Qihuang even heard the sound of shattering bones, which was a fate that his fist could no longer move forward, and his subsequent power continued to come and he could not hold it back.

Zhao Qihuang could no longer resist the wind in his palm. Zhao Qihuang, who had passed a beautiful arc in the air, burst into tears. Only then did he remember that Jiang Huai had always used one hand from beginning to end.

However, 50% of the strength is stronger than before, and he fell farther than before, and even his fist was broken!

This time, Zhao Qihuang did not get up, covered his chest, looked at Jiang Huai angrily, and asked, "Didn't you say you used 50% of the force?" Jiang Huai explained seriously: "I do use 50% of the force. Although the first palm is 70% of the force and the second palm is 80% of the force, when the first two palms were shot, I was not very familiar with this palm technique and did not control it very well. After your first two times of running-in, I mastered the palm.

You also know that the Dharma and your own strength have just broken through the realm and are not very familiar with the peak of Qi training."

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Zhao Qihuang was filled with anger.

Jiang Huai actually used him to practice the palm technique!

Zhao Qihuang knew that he was far from Jiang Huai's opponent, so he had no chance to step on Jiang Huai this time. Zhao Qihuang, who knew that he could not escape death, glanced at Qin Mi, who saw not far away, with tenderness and admiration in his eyes, staring straight at Jiang Huai's Qin Mi.

Even if you die, you have to take a cushion!

Don’t let Jiang Huai be too proud!

In an instant, Zhao Qihuang endured the pain and slapped the ground with his left hand. After he stood up with the force, his figure flashed and he rushed towards Qin Mi with a resentful look.

Jiang Huai narrowed his eyes on the ring, and quickly pulled out a silk thread from his head and flicked it.

call out!

The silk wrapped in spiritual energy cut through the air and headed straight for Zhao Qihuang.

puff!

Although the silk is thin!

The spiritual energy wrapped around the locks above is extremely powerful.

The silk is straight, like an invisible sword!

It was trapped in Zhao Qihuang's left ankle.

The moment the silk penetrated Zhao Qihuang's ankle, Zhao Qihuang felt that his ankle was suddenly smashed by a thousand pounds of force.

The impact of huge force made Zhao Qihuang lose control of his ankles.

Plop!

Zhao Qihuang knelt on one knee, and immediately sweat as big as soybeans oozed out of his forehead.

When he raised his eyes, Qin Mi stood one meter away.

It was like Zhao Qihuang was trying hard to come over to pay tribute to Qin Mi.

Dou Lang, who was begging Jiang Huai for his appearance, smiled calmly and said, "Are you going to kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Zhao Qihuang is an extremely conceited person. Conceited people often have more arrogance. He has never suffered such a great humiliation. Not to mention kneeling in front of others, he has never bowed to anyone except his ancestor Ye Lingting.

Such humiliation made Zhao Qihuang even more angry and resentful.

After a ferocious smile, Zhao Qihuang endured the pain and wanted to stand up. At the same time, he said resentfully: "Even if I, Zhao Qihuang, die, I will not beg for mercy from someone like you! However, before I die, I will not let you have a good time!"

When Zhao Qihuang tried his best, he had just jumped into the air and rushed towards Qin Mi.

puff!

Another silk came.

It was buried on Zhao Qihuang's other calf.

After the silk penetrated Zhao Qihuang's calves, it directly penetrated into Zhao Qihuang's leg bones. With a slight crack, Zhao Qihuang fell from the air and lay at Qin Mi's feet. Dou Langxun pulled Qin Mi and took a few steps back.

Zhao Qihuang gritted his teeth, and the huge pain made his face twist together, and the sweat on his forehead fell to the ground.

Zhao Qihuang's eyes were even more resentful, and his pale face was as ferocious as paper. He held his knees inch by inch, crawling towards Qin Mi, trying to use his last bit of strength to kill Qin Mi.

At the same time, Zhao Qihuang roared hideously: "Kill, kill everyone, no matter who it is, I want them to die here!"

When those Ye Lingting disciples were about to take action, Jiang Huai on the ring sank into his dantian and opened his mouth and said slowly: "If you want to die with Zhao Qihuang, just do it!"

The voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly. Ye Lingting's younger brothers looked at each other in the face as if dead. At this time, Zhao Qihuang could not escape death. Without Zhao Qihuang, they would be headless flies.

"If you put down your weapons at this time, I, Jiang Huai, use my personality to protect your life."

Bang!

Someone threw down his gun and knelt on the ground with his head in his arms.

With the first person, there was a second and third person. At this moment, those Ye Lingting's disciples knelt on the ground and raised their hands.

Dou Lang immediately sent someone to control the Ye Lingting disciples.

"Hehehe, I still have talisman armor soldiers!"

Zhao Qihuang smiled fiercely and used his only intact left hand in his limbs to pull out the talisman that controlled the talisman armor and soldiers. Jiang Huai smiled indifferently, flicked his fingers, and with a puff, a thread inserted into Zhao Qihuang's wrist.

Bang!

The spiritual energy wrapped around the silk suddenly exploded, and Zhao Qihuang's left hand was covered in blood.

Six Fu Jia soldiers who had not been awakened by Zhao Qihuang stood in the crowd, motionless.

"ah"

Zhao Qihuang roared angrily, full of reluctance and anger.

"No, I won't lose, I can't lose." The martial arts masters had retreated several meters away the moment Zhao Qihuang ran. At this time, they looked at this scene in horror. They didn't know what happened to Zhao Qihuang, but when they saw Jiang Huai's fingers bounced twice and made two puff sounds, Zhao Qihuang was like a dead dog.

Normal.

Even though they didn't understand the path of cultivation, the situation in front of them was so clear that the powerful Zhao Qihuang could not even take Jiang Huai's move. At this time, they also had a preliminary understanding of Jiang Huai's strength.

I know it's even more terrifying than Zhao Qihuang.
Chapter completed!