His own energy and blood are extremely powerful, and his strength is unfathomable.

It is no exaggeration to say that nearly half of the martial artists in the martial arts school today were taught by him personally.

However, such a powerful and terrifying existence actually died so easily in front of everyone, and in an extremely tragic way - he was smashed to death by the opponent using his most proficient boxing technique!

"Who? Who are you?"

Although everyone's hearts were filled with astonishment and confusion, no one could figure out the reason at this moment.

What's worse is that they don't have any extra time to think about these problems. Because just now, Xia He used all his strength to swing his blood and energy to attack. According to common sense, he should be in an extremely weak state at this time.

But something unexpected happened again.

After successfully killing Cui Tian, ​​the blood flowing from the latter's body strangely turned into wisps of scarlet breath, continuously drilling into Xia He's mouth and nose.

In an instant, an indescribable feeling of comfort and violence surged into my heart at the same time.

And Xia He's originally depleted qi and blood were quickly replenished under the influence of this strange power!

"What a devilish nature..."

Xia He sighed as he flashed and rushed into the crowd like a bolt of lightning.

Then he raised his hand and swung it down fiercely.

Within a cup of tea, accompanied by several dull loud noises, the few remaining martial arts disciples on the scene either had their chests smashed to pieces or their heads exploded. The scene was extremely bloody and horrific.

"Kill...kill them all?"

Chai He's pupils shrank and he fell weakly to the ground next to the donkey cart.