Han Qian rubbed his somewhat paralyzed left hand, looked at Luo Hao who was standing opposite him with a gloomy face, glanced at the dragon tooth saber that was kicked aside by Luo Hao, and as soon as his body moved, he ran towards the dragon tooth saber on the ground.

Luo Hao, who was always paying attention to Han Qian's movements, naturally wouldn't let him get his way. When Han Qian moved, his body also moved, and he took the first step in front of Han Qian, and the fist in his right hand blasted towards Han Qian like thunder.

Before the fist could get close, Han Qian had already felt the fist wind coming from that fist, as if it could tear the skin apart.

His head was slightly to the right, avoiding Luo Hao's fist that could definitely break the bridge of his nose. The strong fist wind brushed Han Qian's cheek, and it was like a knife cutting faintly painful.

Han Qian, who turned his head sideways to avoid Luo Hao's straight punch attack, caught a glimpse of the knife wound on his left shoulder, and without hesitation, he directly punched back. The knife wound on Luo Hao's shoulder was suddenly torn apart by Han Qian's punch.

"Shhhh The pain caused by the cracking of the knife at the shoulder made Luo Hao couldn't help but gasp.

Han Qian, who had succeeded in sneaking up again, quickly retreated and smiled coldly at Luo Hao, "Crazy Dragon, after a three-year gap period, compared to you when you were the leader of Group B, you are too weak now!" ”

Luo Hao clenched his teeth, raised his left hand, and licked the blood flowing down his arm into his mouth, and a strong salty smell instantly dispersed in Luo Hao's mouth.

"Isn't it weaker than before, it seems too early to draw conclusions!" Luo Hao's dark eyes flashed with a light full of fighting spirit.

"Dead duck has a hard mouth!" Han Qian sneered and took the initiative to attack Luo Hao, who was standing opposite him, and the fist in his right hand went straight to the wound on Luo Hao's left shoulder.

Luo Hao's eyes burst with a gleam, and he followed suit. When Han Qian's fist was about to touch the knife wound on his shoulder, Luo Hao's left shoulder sank suddenly, and while avoiding Han Qian's fist, his right hand struck Han Qian's lower abdomen with a stab like lightning.

Seeing his fist grazing above Luo Hao's shoulder, Han Qian secretly exclaimed in his heart that it was not good, but before he could react to retreat, there was a tumbling pain in his abdomen, and this sharp pain made Han Qian's body bend forward uncontrollably.

At the moment when Han Qian's body arched, Luo Hao's right leg suddenly lifted and hit Han Qian's jaw with his knee.

Buzz!

The moment Luo Hao's knee touched his jaw, Han Qian only felt that in his ears, except for the buzzing sound caused by the impact of Luo Hao's knee, all other sounds disappeared. His body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, leaving a long trail on the ground.

Looking at Han Qian, who was shot out by himself, Luo Hao just stood in place and panted for breath, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. It's not that he doesn't want to pursue, it's that his body doesn't allow him to do so at the moment.

As Qi Fan injected into his body, the effect of the injections that helped him relieve the effect of the nerve endings drug weakened, and under the skin of his body, there was once again a pain like a pinprick in his body, although the pain was reduced a lot now, but it still affected the action of his body.

Han Qian, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up from the ground, rubbed his chin with his hand, and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

"Falcon?!" Han Qian's eyes looked at Luo Hao five meters away with murderous intent. Han Qian, who had also received combat training in the Dragon Yin Army, recognized at a glance the trick Luo Hao used when he knocked himself into the air just now.

"In hand-to-hand combat, not only your fists and legs, but every part of your body can be used as your weapon, especially your eyes! Stare at your enemy with your eyes, create fear in his heart, make him feel scared, make him want to retreat! Well, you're already half the win before you even make your move! ”

Luo Hao's ears echoed what Zhao Tianyu had said to him in the martial arts course. Taking a deep breath, he forcibly suppressed the subtle stinging pain coming from all over his body, and met Han Qian's murderous gaze, and the two of them started a new round of battle in the air with their eyes.

The air between the two men became somewhat solidified, and a few invisible sparks splashed from time to time. The blood that flowed from Luo Hao's shoulders gathered on his fingertips along his drooping arms, dripping drop by drop on the dirt at his feet.

Bang! A blue-purple lightning bolt streaked across the cloudy night sky, and the bean-sized raindrops broke through the clouds and fell towards the ground unscrupulously. After a while, the two people standing in the open space were drenched by the rain, and the pool of blood at Luo Hao's left foot was also washed away by the rain.

"Roar!"

Han Qian, who had stood in the open space for almost half an hour, stared at Han Qian, let out a loud shout, rushed towards Luo Hao quickly, and slammed his fist into Luo Hao's chest with great momentum.

In the face of Han Qian's fast attack, Luo Hao did not dodge, but chose a way of playing that ended up together, and also punched Han Qian's chest, exchanging injuries for injuries, and fighting for his life!

Bang!

Bang!

Two muffled sounds came from the chests of the two people, and the two of them felt as if their chests had been hit by a heavy hammer at the same time, and they clearly felt a stagnation of qi.

The two people who hit each other with their fists at the same time, neither of them withdrew their punches, but instead handed their fists forward harder, as if they wanted to use their fists to penetrate the opponent.

"Roar!"

"Kill!"

The two people, who were only a dozen centimeters apart, let out a roar at the same time, and their eyes were wide open and almost swallowed the opponent in front of them.

Luo Hao's left hand reached out like lightning, and after clasping Han Qian's wrist, he slammed his forehead into his nose. Han Qian, who felt a warm current gushing out of his nostrils, opened his right fist, which was held by Luo Hao, and grabbed the knife wound on his shoulder.

Under the squeezing of Han Qian's fingers, blood poured out quickly. The severe pain made Luo Hao let go of the left hand that was clasped on Han Qian's right wrist, and Han Qian also seized the opportunity to withdraw his right hand, and his body quickly stepped back.

Han Qian wiped the nosebleed that flowed to his mouth with his hand, glared at Luo Hao angrily and gritted his teeth and said, "Luo Hao, I'm going to kill you!" ”

"I'll give you the same sentence!" Luo Hao glanced at the branch less than a meter above his head, and had a plan in his heart.

"Die!"

Han Qian shouted angrily, his right leg quickly raised to level his waist, and under the drive of the twisting of his waist and hips, he swept his calf shin bone towards Luo Hao's ribs on the left side.

Seeing that if he was kicked, he would be 100% kicked and his ribs would be broken, Luo Hao endured the sharp pain coming from his left shoulder, jumped on the spot, grabbed the branch above his head, and wrenched his legs towards Han Qian's neck while avoiding Han Qian's right leg sweeping!