Chapitre 66: I Can Still Use this Killer Move Three Times

In the dense forest, the black-robed man roared and was about to attack Qin Huai again.

"Don't fall for his trick!" the hunchbacked man immediately shouted, "How strong can a third refinement martial artist's qi, blood, and body be?"

The black-robed man immediately calmed down. "You want to mess with my Dao heart? What a sinister little brat."

Although this person's qi and blood were not bad, he still had a slight advantage, not to mention a fourth refinement against a third refinement. Time was always on his side.

The black-robed man suddenly shrugged his shoulders. His body was so itchy.

His eyes were fixed on Qin Huai, trying to resist the itch, but in the end, he still couldn't help but scratch it.

After that… 

It was even more itchy!

The black-robed man scratched with all his might, and the more he scratched, the more itchy he became, and the more force he used.

Shua, shua, shua.