BANG!
The figure was flung into the air again, then slammed viciously to the ground.
He was moving so fast he was almost a blur.
The ground caved in several inches.
The black tail, like a living python, thrashed and struggled madly, trying to break free from Hu Qi's grip.
But against Hu Qi's terrifying strength, it was all in vain.
"So, you've got some fight in you, huh?"
Hu Qi sneered, showing no intention of stopping.
He lowered his center of gravity, his arm muscles tensing as veins bulged on their surface.
He actually started spinning, holding the creature by its tail.
His body became a high-speed top, swinging Chen Fan through the air in a series of dizzying arcs.
It would have been one thing on flat ground.
But this was a cemetery, with rows of stone tombstones standing everywhere.
This meant Chen Fan's body was constantly smashing against them.
The hard tombstones shattered on impact, sending stone fragments flying in all directions.
