The black-robed man and the hunchback man looked at each other, knowing what the other was thinking.
The two of them pincered Qin Huai from the front and back.
Although Qin Huai was able to crush either of them in his blood dragon form, it was difficult for two fists to fight against four hands.
These two Sacred Heart disciples were obviously proficient in joint attack techniques, and their series of tight attacks did not give Qin Huai any chance to catch his breath and fight back.
A wave-like heavy blow landed on Qin Huai's body, and the sound of thunder rang out.
What kind of martial arts did this kid practice that his body was as hard as thousand refined steel?
The black-robed man was filled with hatred. He had found an opening and attacked Qin Huai's body several times, but the effect was not ideal.
'This guy's body is like steel. I can't delay any longer!'