On the ring, Zhao Jianghan had already activated a secret technique. His body swelled slightly, and his skin was instantly covered with a layer of white mist.
"Yes, you can already release your internal energy. If you were a few decades younger, you might still have the potential to cultivate."
On the stage, Qin Yanluo commented.
Zhao Jianghan's eyes were solemn, his figure flashed, and he slapped Qin Yanluo.
This time, Zhao Jianghan's speed was a little slower than before, but the power of this slap was more than five times greater than before.
The force was so incredible that even the air exploded.
Grandmaster Mo and Grandmaster Sun in the audience both turned pale.
If Zhao Jianghan had used his trump card at the beginning, they would probably have been killed instantly.
On the ring, Qin Yanluo stood there, neither dodging nor avoiding. When the palm finally approached him, he suddenly clenched his right hand forward.
Bang!
He lightly grasped Zhao Jianghan's hand.
"Too weak."
Qin Yanluo raised the corner of his mouth and punched out directly.
Boom!
Zhao Jianghan's chest collapsed from the blow, and he spat out a mouthful of internal organs mixed with blood.
Afterwards, Qin Yanluo suddenly raised his knees.
Bang!
A knee strike hit Zhao Jianghan directly on the cheek.
Zhao Jianghan's face was instantly covered in blood and he fell on the stage.
One move! Just one move!
Zhao Jianghan was killed instantly.
But at this time, Qin Yanluo had no intention of stopping. He took a step forward, appeared in front of Zhao Jianghan like lightning, and stepped on Zhao Jianghan's knee.
With a click.
One of Zhao Jianghan's legs was stepped on and twisted, and he let out a terrible scream.
"I... give up..."
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