Chapter 208 - 208 Twenty Years of Lifespan
208 Twenty Years of Lifespan
This set of smooth movements actually only lasted for a moment. Qin Huai didn’t even look at the two of them. After completing a set of combination skills out of habit, he chased after Zhang Dagen.
At the edge of the white fog, Zhang Dagen did not run back to the Nine Dragons sect like what the others had imagined. Instead, he turned his head to look at the white fog mockingly.
The sounds of tearing and shouting lingered in his ears, and the tragic battle of flesh and blood seemed to be right in front of his eyes.
He paused, then walked into the white fog again.
Zhang Dagen had once succeeded in assassinating the city lord in the countryside and became the dragon’s official who succeeded the city lord. He then received a recommendation letter from the new city lord and joined the Nine Dragons sect.
He had climbed all the way from an unknown remote village to the number one lackey of the Zhang family of the Nine Dragons sect in Lingjiang county, relying on taking risks and dancing on the tip of a knife.
Moreover, after so many years, he had comprehended a principle: the greater the risk, the greater the benefits.
Zhang Dagen was well aware of how much the young master and the master paid attention to Qin Huai. Without a doubt, this person was a thorn in the young master’s side.
Qin Huai’s display of terrifying combat power made Zhang Dagen even more convinced that this person had to die. His future status would be closely related to Qin Huai’s life.
He frowned and focused his energy on his dantian.
When he spoke to Qin Huai and begged for mercy earlier, it was not because he naively thought that Qin Huai would let him off. Instead, he was comprehending and thinking about the technique behind Qin Huai’s terrifying move.
He felt that it wasn’t difficult. It was similar to a fierce dragon coming out of its nest.
And now…
He had already comprehended most of it. Detonating the white dragon… What a ruthless move. Who knew who came up with this?
His eyes lit up as he saw Qin Huai charging at him.
Whoosh!
The few remaining poison darts on his body flew out. Then, he moved alongside the poison dart, and the aura of a white dragon suddenly appeared around him.
As they wrapped around the poison darts, they seemed to have transformed into fierce dragons and flew together with Zhang Dagen. His force had long reached its saturation point, and he was only lacking the accumulation of his cultivation realm to take the final step of the transformation.
Clang!
The poison darts and daggers also created sparks around his body. They were all places where his opponent could dodge the fist technique.
Unfortunately, the two of them were well-versed in this and did not fall for it.
Whoosh!
Through the white fog, their fists collided.
Zhang Dagen’s eyes exploded, causing his fists to go numb. He took half a step back.
Then, the second punch, the third punch, the fourth punch …
Qin Huai’s forbidden technique was shockingly lethal, and even someone as strong as Zhang Dagen did not dare to take it head-on. He could only test the waters at the edge, constantly using the white dragon force and the endurance of his refined blood to hold on.
He carefully comprehended Qin Huai’s moves.
Zhang Dagen’s body was bleeding in no time. His skin was cracked by the residual power from the white dragon, and his flesh was torn.
However, he had always been calm and composed. After this person exploded the white dragon, could he still take it back? Otherwise, how could he use this technique of exploding the white dragon endlessly?
This was too difficult. He couldn’t learn it for the time being. The first half of the move was enough.
Zhang Dagen patiently hid, looking for flaws in the bombardment. He did not believe that Qin Huai would never feel tired even if he could use it endlessly.
The two of them used their fists and legs, and within a limited distance, their fists hit the flesh, causing the two of them to be covered in blood. They looked extremely miserable.
However, most of the blood on their bodies was Zhang Dagen’s own.
Suddenly, Zhang Dagen’s eyes narrowed. Qin Huai’s right fist visibly slowed down for a moment.
The opportunity had come!
“Qin Huai, did you really think I was begging for mercy earlier?” Zhang Dagen roared, as if he was going to pour out all his previous grievances.
Glory, wealth, and honor were all at this moment!
“Forbidden technique, rising dragon!” He drew out a white dragon and turned it into a white light spot on the fist.
Coupled with the support of his white dragon force, the terrifying power at the tip of the fist made him ecstatic.
The next moment, the blood-red flames instantly cut off the white fog in front of the two of them.
“Twenty years of lifespan, flame longevity technique!”
The enchanting flames engulfed Zhang Dagen in an instant, and the white dragon aura and qi armor around him were also pierced through like paper.
The arm that bore the brunt of the attack was instantly shattered and turned into ashes. Then, the flames quickly drilled into Zhang Dagen’s internal organs from the cut like an anteater.
“Ah!”
Zhang Dagen’s screams were heard. In front of Qin Huai’s flame longevity technique, which had condensed twenty years of his lifespan, Zhang Dagen was completely vulnerable.
“Do you think I’m really thinking about easing the relationship with the Zhang family by listening to you beg for mercy?” Qin Huai looked at Zhang Dagen, who was already lying on the ground, his eyes starting to fade.
In the next second, he quickly tore off a large piece of cloth from Zhang Dagen’s body. Then, Zhang Dagen turned into a pile of ashes and disappeared with the wind.
“This is the first time I’ve met an opponent like you,” Qin Huai muttered.
Zhang Dagen was very difficult to deal with as he was only slightly weaker than him in the poison path. Moreover, he was proficient in all kinds of lower nine paths techniques, but he had underestimated his opponent too much, and his poison technique was a little rusty.
It was obvious that they had been out of battle for a long time and had never engaged in such a tragic life-and-death battle between fellow cultivators. He had probably been a lackey of the Zhang family for a long time. Most of the time, he was bullying others.
He opened the cloth in his hand. There were three hundred gold notes inside and also a few thousand taels of silver.
The exchange rate of gold and silver in Great You was 1:100. In other words, Zhang Dagen had more than 30,000 taels of silver on him.
“It’s too little…”