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On the top of Jiulong Mountain, Zhou Banxian sat cross-legged, wrapped in a layer of earth qi defense, with runes flickering on it, bright brilliance, and streamers.

Steady as Mount Tai!

In everyone's minds, such an idiom appeared.

Although they couldn't see Zhou Banxian's figure, there was a sense in the dark that the Jiulong Mountain in front of them was Zhou Banxian.

"Master Qin, your strength is incomparable, you have defeated all the grandmasters in the world, you can see it today, you deserve it, and the old man admires it. ”

"However, the old man's move turned into a mountain, and the gods connected to Jiulong Mountain, attracting infinite earth qi, and the defense was so strong that no one could break it under heaven and man. ”

Zhou Banxian said slowly.

He condensed the power of Jiulong Mountain and reached the limit of the half-step celestial, which was an unprecedentedly powerful realm.

Under this sword, they will all drink hatred, and the world is so big that almost no one can stop it.

Unless the heavens are alive!

The entire Jiulong Mountain is silent.

Everyone understood that when Zhou Banxian said such words, he recognized Qin Hao's strength and showed his intention to seek peace.

Famous in the port city for decades, known as the first feng shui master, a monument in the hearts of countless people, a half-immortal-like figure, defeated.

This genius from China really rose strongly, rose step by step, and lost the port city.

"No, Zhou Banxian has not been defeated yet, Master Qin can't break through the defense, he is invincible. ”

Someone in the crowd could not accept all this and shouted loudly.

Master Yu Feng sighed.

As a native of Hong Kong City, he can understand everyone's thoughts, as soon as Zhou Banxian was defeated, Qin Hao stepped on the entire Hong Kong City.

At this point, the feng shui community of the port city will bow to the country.

The port city has a prosperous economy and is very famous in the world, and it has developed the arrogant and arrogant nature of the people, and has always looked down on the country.

After this battle, it is difficult for them to bow their heads and ears.

Wushuang Gongzi and others were silent.

Zhou Banxian's body is connected to Jiulong Mountain, every move, there is the power of a mountain, he is already the only one in the world, and he is the first under heaven and man.

Under Qin Wushuang's strong attack, he will also be defeated.

This person's strength, except for the word horror, really can't be described.

"Slash again!"

Qin Hao's expression was solemn, and with a move of his hand, King Ming roared up and slashed down again.

Fang Cai's sword couldn't help Zhou Banxian, as expected.

A sword breaks the mountain, consuming most of the strength, and in the face of the defense of heaven and man, it is naturally difficult to break through.

Yes, it is the defense of heaven and man, Zhou Banxian is in Jiulong Mountain, and the strength of defense is no less than that of ordinary heaven and man.

Buzz!

King Ming's sword rose and fell on the silkworm cocoon, the deformation and distortion of the hit, and the power wore off each other, like a long sword drawing on the backing, still unable to break.

"Master Qin, this battle can be regarded as a draw. ”

Zhou Banxian said lightly.

Even if he used the last resort, he couldn't defeat Qin Hao, he had lost the heart to fight.

"A draw is a draw, anyway, Zhou Banxian didn't lose. ”

Hearing Zhou Banxian's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly.

As long as there is no defeat, everything is fine.

"Ten years from now, Master Qin will become a celestial!"

Master Yu Feng muttered.

With the strength displayed by Qin Hao, even if he can't break through the realm of heaven and man, his strength is enough to match that of heaven and man.

If there is the power of heaven and man, that is heaven and man.

The mad knife real man was silent, his eyes filled with adoration and respect, and a hint of gratitude.

Zhou Banxian has stood in the port city for countless years, suppressing countless demonic geniuses, making people look up to him and be regarded as a god.

No matter how powerful a mortal is, how can he be an opponent of the gods.

In the hearts of everyone, there has long been no desire to compete, only the intention of bowing and worshipping.

This time, Qin Hao's draw with Zhou Banxian was a great benefit for the martial artists of Hong Kong City, breaking the seal in his mind.

It turns out that he is as strong as Zhou Banxian, and he is also a mortal, and there are times when he is shaken.

Admittedly, he was not defeated today!

In the future, there may not be a second Qin Wushuang who will defeat him.

That trace of gratitude was that Qin Hao drew with Zhou Banxian and sought justice for his master.

"Doctor Qin, did you really win?"

Li Bancheng couldn't believe what was in front of him, and his face was shocked.

That's Zhou Banxian!

"It should be said that it is a draw!"

Guo Deming is okay, he has been up and down in the business world for decades, and his mind is firm and bearable.

Even so, it was shocking.

"Good, good, good!"

Lu Yuanfeng applauded again and again and shouted excitedly.

This time, Qin Hao can be regarded as winning glory for Jiangcheng and growing face for the country.

Although he has a relationship with the Lu family, he is also a despised existence, just because he is a domestic person.

This time, there was a bad breath.

"No, it's impossible, how can this little beast have such strength. ”

Zhuo Yilian's face was hideous, he roared wildly in his heart, the corners of his eyes burst open, and there were traces of blood flowing down, and his expression was terrifying.

If this is the case, how can he repay the hatred of his Zhuo family's children and grandchildren, and the hatred of incense?

"That's it, that's it, it's the Lu family who deserves this catastrophe. ”

After a long time, Lu Weimin sighed, his expression was sluggish, his spirit was decadent, and he seemed to be ten years old.

Lu Yuanhong and Lu Zhengcheng were speechless.

Qin Hao is so strong, what can they do.

"A draw?"

Qin Hao smiled lightly, since his debut, he has won many battles, and there has never been a draw.

Martial arts compete with each other, divide the superior, and decide life and death.

He has no grudges with Zhou Banxian, and the latter is Zhou Yunran's grandfather, so naturally he doesn't need to distinguish between life and death.

But the comparison between the superior and the inferior still needs to be clear.

Qin Hao's palm spread, and the Ming King Sword broke through the air and fell into his hand.

The pure and bright light of the Buddha fills the whole world.

Under the brilliance of ten thousand paths, Qin Hao's figure was revealed, without sorrow or joy, with a sense of great annihilation, really like a Ming king, who wanted to smooth everything.

"Three slashes!"

Qin Hao stepped out in one step, drank in his mouth, and the Ming King Sword suddenly slashed out.

Between heaven and earth, the wind stops and the clouds are quiet.

A sharp sword aura flashed away.

At that moment, the heavens and the earth lost their color and were taken away by this sword.

In an instant, he came to the top of Zhou Banxian's head and slashed down.

"Useless work!"

Zhou Banxian looked indifferent and said lightly.

As long as Qin Hao is not a celestial and does not have the power of heaven and earth, it is wishful thinking to break through his defenses.

As soon as his mind moved, countless earth qi surged and covered the cocoon.

Puff puff!

The sword of King Ming fell, dotted on the silkworm cocoon, and the vast and majestic power exploded, with a powerful concussive force, and was guided to the mountain.

Boulders crumbled, plants withered, and flowers lost their brilliance.

In the last moment, the scenery of Jiulong Mountain is beautiful, the plants are dense, the flowers are in full bloom, lush and fragrant.

In the next second, the grass withered, and the mountain exploded continuously.

A breath of old decay and decadence came out of Jiulong Mountain and fell in the hearts of everyone.

At this moment, the high-spirited and vigorous Jiulong Mountain seems to have reached its old age and has no vitality.

Click!

The silkworm cocoon was shattered, Zhou Banxian's face was shocked, he had no time to resist, and he couldn't resist, and he was slashed by a sword for hundreds of meters.

The entire Jiulong Mountain is dead and silent.

Streaming down!

In mid-air, it was as if a butterfly was dancing and finally fell to the ground.

If you look closely, it's a cuff.

Everyone's eyes turned, and fell on Zhou Banxian's right sleeve, where there was a gap.