Chapter 405: Severe Injuries

The short-haired man let out a muffled grunt! His body staggered, retreating several steps in a row!

His fist was covered in fine, dense crack-like fissures, with fresh blood gushing down along the wounds!

"How could this be!" The short-haired man's face was filled with utter disbelief!

From this clash of fists, he had clearly gauged just what terrifying explosive power the youth opposite him possessed!

His Iron Sand Palm strike just now had been enough to shatter a steel pillar, yet when it struck the opponent's fist, it was as though he had slammed into a piece of incomparably hard iron-stone—he couldn't budge it in the slightest!

The opponent's seemingly plain and unadorned strike actually contained an explosive force beyond any words to describe!

At this moment, Ouyang Xinghai had already struggled to his feet. He coughed twice, spat out another mouthful of fresh blood, but did not leave the yacht. Instead, he stood by the railing, watching this fierce battle.

Although this eldest Young Master of the Ouyang clan was very powerful, due to his severe injuries, he could no longer muster any fighting strength. Even if he could recover to his peak state, he absolutely could not defeat Ouyang Xinghai!

"Who exactly are you? Why are you stopping me?" the short-haired man roared.

"Because he saved my life. I owe him one," Kuchiki Senya said.

After a pause, he added, "It's you who owe him."

"You bastard!" the short-haired man cursed.

He had wanted to drag Kuchiki Senya onto his pirate ship as well, but he had failed. This youth's disposition far exceeded his expectations. He knew the situation had already completely slipped beyond his control.

"Ouyang Xinghai, you idiot, why didn't you jump into the sea and escape earlier! Staying behind to be buried with me—is that really worth it!" the short-haired man berated. "Didn't I tell you to leave this cruise ship! Why haven't you gone yet!"

"Hehe, because I trust him," Ouyang Xinghai said.

His voice carried a note of firm resolve.

The eldest Young Master of the Ouyang clan was absolutely a top-tier genius.

His tall, sturdy frame, even though already severely injured, still blocked the edge of the porthole!

He did not need to flee; he could not abandon his compatriot!

"Foolish thing! Today I'll send you on your way!" the short-haired man growled, then lunged at Kuchiki Senya once more!

And Kuchiki Senya raised his left arm, preparing to block this punch!

This time, Kuchiki Senya did not choose to dodge.

He had already prepared himself to take the opponent's heavy strike!

However, at that moment, a gust of fierce wind came from behind Kuchiki Senya!

Then, a powerful force suddenly swept in, directly kicking the short-haired man off the edge of the ship's rail and sending him flying!

The man fell into the river, immediately sending up a huge splash!

"Ouyang Xinghai, run!" Kuchiki Senya turned around and shouted at Ouyang Xinghai: "They are people sent by Ouyang Jian, I'm no match for them! Go, now!"

Ouyang Xinghai clenched his teeth. He knew the current situation was extremely unfavorable for him, so he said, "What about you? Aren't you coming with me?"

"Don't worry, I can hold them off," Kuchiki Senya said, twisting his body and charging toward the enemy on his own initiative!

"How can one person hold off five of them, all super ninjas!" Ouyang Xinghai bellowed. He could no longer be bothered by the pain and exhaustion on his body, and immediately broke into a run toward the Cang Sect on the other side of the deck!

The five super ninjas sent by Ouyang Jian had already completely surrounded the ship!

Each of them gripped a long blade, the edges glinting, ready to slash out at any moment!