บท 256: 113 Two Corpse Driver Masters

Suddenly, a gleam of determination flashed in the cripple's eyes!

By the time he regained his senses, the shadow of the ruthless sword in Chen Hao's hand had already fallen upon his astonished face.

"Ah!" The cripple let out a heaven-shattering scream as his left cheek was sliced open by the ruthless sword! Had Chen Hao not softened his heart and stayed his hand at the last moment, the cripple's head might have been cleaved into two.

After stabbing the cripple's left cheek with the sword, taking advantage of his struggle in pain, Chen Hao subconsciously gathered the inner strength in his body into his left palm and then struck the cripple's chest, directly knocking him from the air onto the rooftop floor of the laboratory building.

Each move was Chen Hao recalling the scenes of Ye Heng sparring with others, imitating them as he learned and applied them on the fly.

After injuring the cripple, Chen Hao looked towards the effeminate man in the corner of the north.