Qin Hao's words carried a murderous intent in them, which made Yan Huarong feel a burst of coldness, and he couldn't help but change color.

It can be said that at this time, the two of them have murderous intentions towards each other.

One is because of jealousy, and the other is because of the anger in the heart.

But then, Yan Huarong calmed down a little, but he sneered, and secretly said how could he be frightened by this weak boy?

"I'm going to die? Hahaha, where is it?"

Yan Huarong asked with a sneer.

"Here you will die at the hands of the master today!"

Qin Hao said fiercely while channeling vitality to Hongyan.

"It's up to you, you want to kill me? Hmph, this time it's not a competition without my uncle there, what do you think there is an intermission for you to kill me? Go die!"

Yan Huarong sneered, and when the words fell, he stomped on his feet and rushed straight towards Qin Hao.

In the last competition, in fact, Yan Huarong completely crushed Qin Hao, if it weren't for the halftime break of the cheating father, he would have beaten Qin Hao in one go.

This time, Yan Huarong would never give Qin Hao another chance, even if the martial arts had been used up, he believed that as long as he used it with all his might, even if he couldn't kill Qin Hao in seconds, it wouldn't be too troublesome.

When Qin Hao saw Yan Huarong coming, he temporarily interrupted the treatment of Hongyan, shouted angrily, and went forward to meet him.

"Roaring ......"

As soon as Qin Hao's body moved, the anger contained in his heart burst out, and he naturally used the true intent of the angry tiger, with a seemingly incomparable might, and smashed towards Yan Huarong with a punch.

This punch was mixed with Qin Hao's anger towards Yan Huarong's words and deeds before, and it also contained the grievances in his heart these days.

It can be said that this is a punch that vents all Qin Hao's negative emotions!

With this punch, Qin Hao only felt extremely happy, but Yan Huarong, who bore the brunt of the punch, instantly changed color!

Qin Hao really made a move at this time, Yan Huarong suddenly felt his strength, his heart trembled fiercely, and his face showed an extremely shocked look.

"Bang!" "Click......"

The two fists collided, and a dull explosion sounded, followed by the sound of arm bones breaking inch by inch.

"Ah...... My arm!"

A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Yan Huarong's mouth, and he stepped back again and again, looking at his arm with a look of horror.

I saw that his right arm was hanging there limply at this time, and the arm bone had been broken inch by inch!

At this time, Qin Hao was no longer the weak chicken in the early stage of Jindan who fought with him before, but he became a weak chicken in the early stage of Jindan.

Qin Hao, a master in the world, who relied on the inner fist to rise up, compared to the ancient martial arts sect like them, who relied on mental methods and cultivation resources to improve their strength, they were already much stronger in terms of combat effectiveness.

And the master of inner boxing who has comprehended the true meaning is even more known to be able to crush the existence of the same level.

What's more, Qin Hao is a small grade higher than Yan Huarong in the realm at this time.

Therefore, Yan Huarong, who has no martial arts, can only be crushed in the face of Qin Hao.

Feng Shui took turns, and at this time, the two fought again only ten days apart, but the situation turned around.

"How is it possible? How can your strength be in the late stage of Jindan, before you...... Hidden strength?"

Yan Huarong glared at Qin Hao in disbelief and asked.

He couldn't have imagined that Qin Hao had just broken through in the past ten days, and all he could think of was the possibility that Qin Hao had hidden his strength before.

"Hehe, I said that you had a sudden death today, do you believe it now?"

Qin Hao asked in a sinister voice, he naturally wouldn't explain anything to Yan Huarong.

Yan Huarong's lips trembled a few times, the expressions in his eyes flashed one after another, and in the next second, he didn't say a word, turned his head and ran.

"I'm Cao, why are you so virtuous? If you can't beat it, you can run?"

Seeing this, Qin Hao immediately scolded angrily, and then hurriedly chased after him.

The distance between the two was not too far, Qin Hao reacted quickly enough, and with two breaths of effort, before Yan Huarong escaped from the stone gate, he entered Qin Hao's attack range.

"Qin Hao, this is the Lingshan Sword Sect, you dare!"

Yan Huarong felt the crisis approaching behind him, and suddenly his back was cold, and he threatened in his mouth.

At the same time, he seemed to have just remembered that he was still carrying a Qingfeng sword on his back, so he quickly pulled it out with his left hand and stabbed it in the back.

Wanting to kill Qin Hao before, the first point is that Yan Huarong feels that his strength crushes Qin Hao, and there is no need to use weapons.

The second and most important point is that he can't infuse his true qi into his weapon yet, so the martial arts can only be sent out with his fingers.

But now that it has become an escape, and the martial arts have been used up, Yan Huarong finally remembered to use weapons.

"Why don't you dare, master?" Qin Hao snorted coldly, twisted his body, dodged Yan Huarong's stab, and his speed suddenly increased by a point.

"Get out!"

Yan Huarong scolded, and at this time, when he saw that the speed was not as fast as Qin Hao, and there was no hope of escaping, his face turned ruthless, and he simply stopped.

As soon as he turned around, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand slashed a cold light and swept towards Qin Hao's neck.

However, he is not left-handed, and holding a sword in his left hand is already very awkward, and this attack, whether it is speed, attack power, or fluency, is far behind.

Qin Hao sneered, leaned back to avoid the sword, and at the same time kicked towards Yan Huarong's abdomen, his movements were extremely coherent and swift.

When it comes to combat experience and actual combat ability, a strong man with the strength of the inner family boxing who has reached the late stage of Jindan is terrifying when he sees this!

"Peng!"

After a muffled sound, Yan Huarong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was directly kicked by Qin Hao and flew five meters away.

After landing on the ground, Yan Huarong staggered and wanted to get up, but a phantom flashed without pause, and his broken hand directly locked his left arm.

With a burst of severe pain, Yan Huarong screamed a few times, and his left arm was also abolished by Qin Hao.

Suddenly, Yan Huarong really felt the crisis of death, and an extremely frightened emotion surged up, and when he saw Qin Hao's cold and ruthless eyes, he shivered fiercely.

"Qin Hao, don't ...... Don't kill me, I'm ......"

"Poof!"

However, before his words fell, a sharp voice sounded into the flesh, and I saw that Qin Hao was holding the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and it had already pierced into Yan Huarong's heart extremely fiercely.

"Hmph, how can I keep you, I can't kill me this time, how can I give you a chance next time?"

Qin Hao said solemnly.

He knew that this Yan Huarong was bent on putting himself to death, how could he dare to leave such a hidden danger in this extremely strange and dangerous Lingshan Sword Sect.

Yan Huarong didn't kill himself this time, what if there is no Hongyan to help him block the martial arts next time?

Even if his strength improves again in the future, but Yan Huarong also has his master, if one day he says that his master will make a move on him, then won't he be dead?

And now it's different, although after killing Yan Huarong and letting the people of the Lingshan Sword Sect know, he will definitely not end well.

But only if they know!

Yan Huarong came to kill himself this time, and he didn't have to think that he must be afraid that others would know about it, so he came secretly.

Now witnessing himself killing him, only Hongyan is the spirit beast, Hongyan can't speak first, and Qin Hao doesn't think that it will betray himself.

So as long as you handle it cleanly, who will know that you killed Yan Huarong when the time comes?

"Qin ...... Hao!Lingshan Sword Sect...... Will avenge me!"

Yan Huarong's eyes widened, and he looked down at the tip of the sword that had not entered his heart, full of unwillingness, and then his eyes slowly dimmed.

"Hehe, then you go down and wait slowly!"

Qin Hao sneered, but the Qingfeng Sword in his hand stabbed hard again.

"Woohoo......"

At this time, Hongyan, who was witnessing this scene next to him, let out a whimper.

Although he was injured by Yan Huarong, this spirit beast still didn't seem to be able to bear to see him die.

……

Next, Qin Hao moved very quickly and searched for Yan Huarong.

To Qin Hao's secret joy, he also found two Great Returning Pills on Yan Huarong's body, plus a copy of the swordsmanship of the Lingshan Sword Sect, which was a hand-copied copy by Yan Huarong himself.

Among them was the Floating Light Sword Technique he used, as well as other martial arts moves.

Qin Hao didn't care whether he could cultivate or not, although he carefully put it away, and then directly threw Yan Huarong's body into the rolling magma under the platform, and then carefully cleaned up the remaining blood stains on the ground.

Whoever kills, people will always kill him!