meanwhile

Inside the mine.

Hong San was entrenched in the corner of the mine, his blood boiling all over, making his skin rosy.

The hand never stopped.

His hands turned into palms, and he flapped quickly on his body with the characteristic tremor of Ben Lei Gong.

If anyone could see in the darkness,

You will definitely find that there seems to be some poisonous powder that was quickly slapped by Hong San and shocked out of the body.

It's just that this method is a drop in the bucket in the vast sea of poison.

This kind of delicate work consumes one's spirit and blood very much.

Hong San did this in exchange for time with qi and blood.

The ambush site of his choice is also very close to the Benlei Wu Museum.

If you are lucky enough to wait for reinforcements, you can successfully turn the tide of the battle.

And Qin Huai won't kill him, because he will also be poisoned if he comes in.

If everyone is poisoned, it means that they are not poisoned, and they still have an advantage.

So Qin Huai could only wait outside.

In a nutshell

Today's scene is at a small disadvantage.

But broaden your horizons and look at it, the advantage lies in yourself.

In a life-and-death fight, the last thing you can do is be anxious.

"Such a large amount of poison is already all Qin Huai'......"

Hong San's thoughts came to an abrupt halt.

If he could go back to the previous moment at this moment, he would definitely not think about such an assumption.

Because

The smell in the air is getting worse again.

Hong San's palms slapped on his body a little faster, but this time it was a drop in the bucket.

He can't get rid of this poison now.

I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it if I drag it out.

Gotta get out!

"There are living people...... Ahem......"

Hong San just spoke, wanting to kill with the living.

But a large piece of gritty stuff poured into his mouth in an instant.

What dose of poison is this?!

Where is still poison powder,

It's like stuffing poison into your mouth.

The moment he noticed the poison, he held his breath all the time, and now when he opened his mouth, he realized how much poison was still hidden in this dark mine.

"Kill!"

He squeezed a word out of his teeth, and still ate a lot of poisonous dust.

Hong San didn't expect any other living people, and a person suddenly jumped up and rushed out towards the entrance of the cave.

Three arrow steps, wrapped in an astonishing heavy stomp.

Like a giant elephant, it rushed to the entrance of the cave with Hong San's full of anger.

But he didn't have a coal lamp, and he couldn't see the road at all.

can only rely on the stronger senses of the martial artist to follow the wind and go retrograde.

Although it can still recognize directions, it is still greatly limited in movement.

But

If he is still like this, how good can Qin Huai be?

Two 'blind men' are fighting, and it is not known who will kill the deer!

But......

Qin Huai watched Hong San rush towards him with precision.

Both fists suddenly stopped.

The wind stopped, and the darkness was dead.

The three white dragons circled back and were draped by Qin Huai on top of their fists.

The white mang was shocked, like a sharp knife.

Qin Huai did not have the slightest mercy, and he was a heavy punch to Hong San who was sent to the door.

The fist was directed at Hong San's throat.

Hong San felt the fierce wind whistling, and was suddenly shocked, and the muscles of his whole body exploded with unprecedented potential at this moment.

The whole body shifted for a moment, and the wind burst brushed against his shoulders in a flash.

Blood and flesh were torn apart in an instant, spilling on the ground.

The bones were bare in the air, and they were swept by the wind as cold as ice blades.

Another punch came, aiming at his own throat.

He rolled forward swiftly, and his back was torn apart by the fist wind, and the bloody pain rolled out six or seven meters away.

But the fist behind him is still like a shadow.

Like a spider, Hong San crawled around on the ground with his hands and feet, dodging attacks from behind.

"This Qin Huai seems to be able to see in the dark."

Qin Huai made Hong San a little cold, and he was afraid in his heart.

Just now, he didn't know how many times his life was hanging by a thread, and the previous ten years probably didn't add up to as much as just a few breaths.

Fortunately, it should have distanced itself.

"Ah...... Call... Call... Whew......"

Hong San breathed the air greedily and stuck to the wall.

His left arm was on the verge of being destroyed.

Fortunately, it was not the throat that was hit, and he escaped from the hole alive.

On the other hand, Qin Huai not far away,

He saw Hong San rolling fast, and he actually opened the distance between him and himself in an instant.

Didn't immediately chase after it.

Because the few people in the cave who were still angry also rushed out when they heard Hong San's sound.

It's just that they don't have Hong San's ability.

Qin Huai watched them rush towards him, his fists still repeating what he had done before.

One punch killed both warriors.

"Ding! You have collected a [Ben Lei Gong Essence (Blue)], [Ben Lei Gong] experience points +236! ”

"Ding! You have collected a [Thunder Essence (Blue)], [Thunder Essence] experience +211! ”

The two blue experience balls merged into his body as Qin Huai's mind moved.

"Qin Huai, without the advantage of the terrain, I have dodged your nirvana serial attack that is waiting for the rabbit."

"Now in this cave where there is no fire, and you can't see your fingers, do you think you still have a chance of winning?"

Hong San smiled, raising his five senses to the highest.

For fear of missing a sound.

"I have learned the method of listening to the sound with my master, and although I can't say that I have entered the house, I still have the upper hand against you."

After Hong San escaped death, he is now full of confidence.

Qin Huai turned around,

looked at Hong San, who was leaning against the corner of the wall, and his hands and feet were constantly poking out to measure and grope the surrounding terrain.

He exhaled lightly, then inhaled again.

Then the breathing became softer and softer.

Until in this dark space, only the sound of Hong San's breathing was left.

The characteristic of the breathing power is to minimize the sound of breathing, and at the same time, it also comes with some unique steps to eliminate the sound.

So as to achieve the effect of stealth and 'stealth'.

Undoubtedly

This dark world without lights is the favorite battlefield of the Gathering Breath Gong.

Everything is eliminated.

Qin Huai slowly walked towards Hong San like a ghost.

If Hong San still has some confidence just now.

So at this moment,

Everything is gone.

Why didn't Qin Huai breathe?

Did you inhale the poison you brought with you and be poisoned by yourself?

This ridiculous idea suddenly flashed through Hong San's mind.

Once upon a time,

He never pinned his hopes on such absurd conjectures, because he felt that it was a sign of weakness.

But today is different, he suddenly feels that absurdity is also a part of life.

Even if it is the strongest, Tianjiao, who has overcome obstacles all the way, also needs a certain amount of luck.

Qin Huai might just die.

It can't be that this kid has also practiced the practice of concealing his whereabouts, and he has achieved a little success, right?

That's right.

The gang that he slaughtered and became famous for seems to be practicing a method of resting and resting, and he is good at assassination and stealth.

It has only been more than a month since he wiped out the gang, so he can't practice another exercise in this time.

Uncle's touch is a must.

Looking at the eight martial arts halls, the uncle called the second to touch the bones, and no one dared to call it the first.

If Qin Huai really has this kind of anti-heaven talent, then uncle... No, the bone-touching people in the city simply chopped off their hands.

Hehe... Hehe......

Hong San kept reasoning in his heart.

Uncle's touching of the bones will not be wrong, then Qin Huai will definitely not practice the practice of collecting breath in more than a month, and even if he can, it is impossible to achieve a small success in a month.

Ruled out in this way, it is still the most likely that Qin Huai was poisoned by himself.

Also

With such a large dose of poison coming down all over the world, it was too difficult not to injure yourself by mistake.

Thinking about it, Hong San was even more convinced that his reasoning was correct.

The corners of his mouth went up, and his heart was overjoyed.

I, Hong San, am indeed destiny!

It's just that at this moment......

Qin Huai was only three meters away from Hong San.