The force surged into Qin Hao's body, and he felt as if thousands of Silver Needles were stabbing him simultaneously. The intense pain furrowed his brow tightly, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
Meanwhile, Jin Can gathered all his Inner Strength and focused it on his fist to face Qin Hao head-on. Inside him were remnants of Qin Hao's numerous earlier attacks.
With Jin Can's Inner Strength no longer suppressing them, these remnants revived like kindling catching fire. Though each thread of Inner Strength was faint, together they became a formidable force, instantly destroying the seven most crucial and robust meridians in Jin Can's body!
Splurt!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Jin Can's mouth, his face turning as pale as white paper.
