Chapter 175 You are not worthy to die in my hands

The middle-aged woman used a soft whip, which was good at long-range attacks. In a close-distance battle, she would be unable to defend the invasion of the bloody saber shadow. Perhaps out of instinct, she raised her hand and knocked to the shadow of the blade with her palm. "Swish, swish, swish …!" Blood splattered and broken fingers flew everywhere. The woman screamed in pain as she was engulfed by the bloody saber shadow. … When Qin Hao Looked at the corpse inside the trap, his eyes remained indifferent, and then he turned to look at the last remaining old man who's named Ouyang. Old man Ouyang had already stopped bleeding of his broken leg. He leaned on a tree and stared at Qin Hao, who was looking at him. His pale face was calm and composed. The old man's expression made Qin Hao a little surprised, but at the same time, it made Qin Hao cautious. The old man was so calm and composed, could he have other powerful backup moves? He had to be careful. Thinking of t