C125 The Truth of the Year (1/2)
”Boom!”
'Bang bang! '
In just a minute, the black faced man had attacked with all his might for more than a dozen moves.
At this time, Zhao Qiang had tasted the black-faced man's experience. His lower leg and abdomen were slightly injured, and fresh blood dyed his clothes red.
The black faced man attacked and retreated a few steps back. He glared at Zhao Qiang and said, ”Zhao Qiang, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why aren't you saying anything now, haha! ”
Zhao Qiang stared coldly at the black faced man and said in a deep voice, ”You think you have won? ”I was playing with you just now, but now it's time to get serious. Take this.”
”Tornado Worm Clouds.”
”Wind dominating the world.”
”…”
A dozen or so Divine Wind Palm strikes blotted out the sky and covered the earth as they swept towards the black-faced man.
The black-faced man was shocked. He felt that he was surrounded by countless giant palms of giant flame. He had nowhere to retreat to. The black-faced man angrily roared and could only use his ultimate move to meet force with force.
”Boom!”
”Boom!”
When everything calmed down again, the dark-faced man collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily. His entire body was stained red with blood; he never would have thought that he would lose so thoroughly.
Seeing this, Bi Fu's face darkened to the extreme. He knew he was finished and wanted to escape, but both of his legs felt like they were added to a thousand kilogram boulder.
Zhao Qiang acknowledged that this black-faced man was a top expert. If it wasn't for his powerful background, he might be the one lying on the ground right now. With a sneer on his face, Zhao Qiang walked towards the black-faced man step by step.
”With Bi Fu's snobbish attitude, it's impossible to get an expert like you. If you hand over the mastermind, I can give you a quick death.”
The black-faced man wanted nothing more than to eat Zhao Qiang's flesh and drink his blood. How could he give an explanation? With a dark face, he spat out a mouthful of blood at Zhao Qiang. He gritted his teeth and said, ”Zhao Qiang, even if I die, I won't tell you.”
”Is that so? ”Then I'll have to do it myself.”
A mysterious and evil smile appeared on Zhao Qiang's face as he used the secret technique of 'soul reaping' that he inherited from the fox race to attack the black-faced man.
The black-faced man wanted to curse out loud, but at this moment, he felt a sudden pain in his head, and his entire body became confused, as if he had lost his soul.
Zhao Qiang asked in a deep voice, ”Why did you want to kill me? Tell me everything clearly.”
The dark faced man immediately replied, ”I'm just following orders. I don't know who gave the specific order, nor do I know what kind of organization is behind me …”
Zhao Qiang was slightly depressed. He had used up his Spiritual Energy to use 'soul stealing' in exchange for this result. If he had known earlier, he would have killed the dark-faced man.
Looking at all this, Bi Fu was so scared that he almost died. Until now, he still did not know what Zhao Qiang did to the black faced man, but in just a few seconds, the black faced man was like an idiot as he honestly explained everything. If Zhao Qiang did the same to him, then wouldn't that mean …? Seeing the situation, he couldn't get any further questions. A cold light flashed in Zhao Qiang's eyes. He waved his hand and 'True Yan' shot towards the black-faced man.
In a split-second, the black-faced man was engulfed by the raging flames, dissipating in a matter of seconds.
Seeing that, Yan Yan screamed in fear and fainted.