At the same time, the newcomer spat a large mouthful of blood into the sky and flew backwards at high speed. In mid-air, he sputtered another arc of blood.,Ling Hao's eyes narrowed, and with a flick of his finger, several gusts of wind shot out from his fingertips, vanishing into the elder's chest.,"Hm!" Ling Hao furrowed his brow, turning to look towards a hillside several miles away. His eyes narrowed into a sharp focus.。