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"Whew!"

Zheng Haijiao was not surprised to see that Wang Longhu had managed to dodge his punch.

He immediately took a deep breath, and a powerful Qi force gathered in his triple burner. As Zheng Haijiao exhaled, Wang Longhu instantly felt his whole body shiver.

"Inner Power!"

When breathing out, an ordinary person inhales into their lungs and then exhales with force, causing the breath to disperse, barely enough to blow out a candle.

However, according to what Master Wu said before, a Huajin expert or a Martial Artist trained in inner power can gather and compress the breath in the lungs. When it's expelled, the force is strong enough to keep someone's eyes shut, exposing a flaw.

It was clear that Zheng Haijiao had reached this level.

He wasn't a Huajin master, so there was only one answer: he had trained in some form of inner power!

Caught off guard, Wang Longhu was hit in the face by the Qi, and he quickly retreated to the wall, standing ready with his back against it.

"You do have some insight." Seeing that Wang Longhu had seen through his technique, Zheng Haijiao said in a deep voice.

When he came from the mainland to Hong Kong, he brought a set of inner power techniques called the "Eight Vajra Skills", divided into eight parts. A cultivator could develop Vajra Dark Force and expel breath like a flood, strengthening the body.

Even without exercising the tendons, bones, and skin, one could develop considerable external strength.

In the mainland, the Eight Vajra Skills were considered merely regular fitness exercises, but in reality, they were not so. The complete Eight Vajra Skills had unique breathing methods that could adjust the meridians and strengthen the body.

The true transmission of the Eight Vajra Skills involved understanding through images and interpreting metaphors with mythological thinking, with the eight stages being:

"Both hands inserted at the top benefit the triple burner - Pangu Split Heaven and Earth," using the essence to move the three yin of the hand, three yang of the hand, three yin of the foot, three yang of the foot, and other fourteen meridians, achieving the effect of training the triple burner.

It could train the head, internal organs, and limbs to strengthen the body, a concept similar to Wang Longhu's Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound.

The second stage, "Firm hands and feet for kidneys and waist - Yu the Great Harnesses Water," mainly trained the kidneys, the innate water and the foundation of the internal organs.

Storing essence and absorbing Qi, it governs human reproduction, growth, development, and maintaining water metabolism balance, strengthening the kidneys and waist, stabilizing the body, and clearing the body's meridians for a solid foundation.

The remaining six are: "Adjusting the spleen and skin requires single lift - Purifying the Clear from the Turgid" "Left liver and right lung as shooting an eagle - Hou Yi Shoots the Sun" "Look back to eliminate heart diseases - Dragon Wags its Tail" "Observe the five fatigues and seven injuries backward - Divine Light Illuminates" "Phoenix Extends Wings with Force All Over the Body - Phoenix Knocks the Sun" "Both feet indeed drink and dissipate - Universe Initially Set."

Zheng Haijiao had just reached the fourth stage, stuck at the peak of Dark Force.

If he could take one more step forward, he could enter Huajin, achieving the visage of an Immortal.

As Wang Longhu retreated to the wall, Zheng Haijiao immediately leaped forward, with both fists punching, the force causing the nearby bookshelf to tremble and collapse.

This commotion further hindered Wang Longhu's ability to locate by sound, leaving him no choice but to circulate his energy throughout his body, with both arms shielding his face, ready to block any attack.

When Zheng Haijiao's fists were less than thirty centimeters from Wang Longhu, his somewhat stinging eyes finally recovered a bit.

He slightly opened his eyes and raised his arms to block Zheng Haijiao's fists.

Boom!

In an instant, his whole body slammed into the wall, as if being hit directly by a steamroller, the wall cracking with countless fissures, a testament to the immense power of Zheng Haijiao's punch.

With a physique rating of 4.0, Wang Longhu could withstand it; any other Dark Force Martial Artist would have their bones shattered by Zheng Haijiao's attack.

"What?!" Zheng Haijiao was instantly shocked.

That was a full-force punch capable of killing a bull, yet Wang Longhu was unharmed.

"Cough!" Wang Longhu, with blood rushing to his head and his face flushed, endured the pain, and seized the moment of Zheng Haijiao's astonishment to grab his arms and fiercely throw him upward.

Zheng Haijiao was instantly flung to the ceiling, showered in debris. As he hit the floor, Wang Longhu's fist struck his abdomen, followed by an elbow strike crashing into his back.

Under the threefold assault, Zheng Haijiao felt darkness close in, his internal Qi and blood surging, and immediately vomited blood, his expression becoming lethargic.

Those two punches had been his most perfect attack. Zheng Haijiao was confident that even Lu Tieying would be crippled by him, with meridians and bones broken.

But who would have thought Wang Longhu's physique was so extraordinary, beyond Zheng Haijiao's imagination.

Thus, his defeat became reasonable.

"Speak, where is Zheng Dongliang being held?" Since the goal was to interrogate the hostage's whereabouts, Wang Longhu refrained from delivering a fatal blow to Zheng Haijiao.

"Ha... Zheng Dongliang, you are sent by Zheng Song? What a Zheng Song, to find a fighter like you." Zheng Haijiao grudgingly looked at Wang Longhu, but his voice lacked the previous hardness, sounding somewhat weak.

"You can send people to the mainland to kidnap, but we can't come to Hong Kong to rescue? Speak now, or else your life won't be spared today." Wang Longhu strangled Zheng Haijiao's neck, threatening harshly.

"Even if I die, I won't betray the Patriarch, don't expect any answer from me." Zheng Haijiao suddenly exerted force, and instantly spat blood from his seven orifices, his body collapsing limply to the ground, life extinguished.