With a missed blow, Miyamoto Jun showed a look of surprise on his face, obviously not expecting that Qin Hao would be able to dodge his attack.

You must know that his stealth skills are very skillful, even some weaker innate masters are difficult to guard against, which is why he was able to seriously injure the innate masters.

Sou!

With a missed blow, Miyamoto's figure disappeared again.

"Dodge, dodge. ”

"This kid is really shit lucky. ”

"However, this is the end of it, within three moves, Mr. Miyamoto will definitely be able to kill him. ”

......

Seeing Qin Hao avoiding Miyamoto Jun's attack, the teenagers were all stunned, with a shocked look on their faces.

Ninjas, like the assassins of Huaguo, pay attention to killing with one hit.

Unexpectedly, it would be avoided by Qin Hao, and everyone was speechless, which could only be attributed to Qin Hao's good luck.

However, that's all, in the face of absolute strength, shit luck is obviously not enough.

In the night sky, Miyamoto's figure disappears, walking in the unreal.

He stared at Qin Hao tightly, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

The blow just now, even if it was a late stage martial artist, he would never be able to detect it, and Qin Hao actually dodged it.

He wasn't so stupid and thought that Qin Hao was lucky with shit.

exists, that is, is reasonable.

This can only show that Qin Hao's strength is a few points stronger than that of ordinary late stage martial artists.

But that's about it.

"Buzz!"

There was a roar in the void, the air trembled violently, and Miyamoto Jun's figure appeared, slamming his fist at Qin Hao, and a terrifying force exploded.

Cut through the space and instantly arrived at Qin Hao's side.

Syllable!

As if he had long expected the attack launched by Miyamoto Jun, Qin Hao slashed down with one hand, and his right palm seemed to turn into a heavenly sword, which could cut through the heavens and the earth, and fell blatantly.

Bang!

Miyamoto Jun's fist and Qin Haotian's knife-like palm collided violently.

The violent shock wave, centered on the two of them, swept violently in all directions, and all the gravel and fallen leaves on the ground were rippled away.

Even the group of onlookers felt tightness in their chests when they were rushed by such a violent wave of qi, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Huh?"

At the moment of the collision, Miyamoto Jun's complexion changed, and he only felt as if he was hitting a fine steel plate, and the powerful anti-shock force almost broke his wrist.

At the same time, that terrifying countershock force rushed directly into his body, frantically destroying his flesh meridians.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Miyamoto Jun took a few steps back before digesting the strength in his body, and his already pale face became more and more pale, like a blank piece of paper.

He looked up at Qin Hao, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Can you see where I am?

Miyamoto Jun asked in surprise.

Stealth is his greatest reliance, and he can resist innate skills, all by relying on this technique.

And Qin Hao seemed to be able to judge his whereabouts and make a prediction in advance, so that his attack fell to the bottom.

"Carving insect skills!"

Qin Hao shook his head and said.

As long as he is willing, there are countless ways to see it, and even, if he is unwilling, Miyamoto Jun will not even want to use the stealth technique.

"Don't be ashamed, don't think that if you see through my stealth technique, you will have arrogant capital. ”

"Just now, I didn't use three points of strength, I just warmed up. ”

"Now it seems that you are very good, and you are worthy of my real strength. ”

Miyamoto said coldly.

The strength that Qin Hao has shown has reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, and this kind of strength is worthy of his solemn treatment.

As for the people around them, they were already stunned by this scene.

Jun Miyamoto, who was able to injure the congenital, was actually knocked back by Qin Hao, could it be that even Mr. Miyamoto was not Qin Hao's opponent?

However, hearing that Miyamoto Jun only used three points of strength, their hanging hearts finally let go.

"Ridiculous!"

"Fujita Hideki also said this, and was later suppressed by me with one palm and received five slaps. ”

"Now, you also say the same, you Sun Country, do you like to be so ashamed, Yelang is arrogant?"

A disdainful smile appeared on Qin Hao's face.

"Eight Tooth Road!"

Hearing Qin Hao's contemptuous words, Miyamoto Jun was furious, his face flushed, and his forehead was throbbing.

Sven's elegant face became hideous and terrifying, like a hellish ghost.

"Dead, dead!"

Miyamoto Jun roared angrily, strode towards Qin Hao, and halfway through, his palm was wiped on his waist, and a soft sword appeared.

No, it's a peculiar katana.

The soft knife was three feet long and a finger wide, crystal clear, and as thin as paper.

Autumn water Yiren!

This is a weapon created by Miyamoto Jun at a great cost, which is used as a belt in peacetime and as a weapon in wartime, but it can be rigid and soft.

When it is just time, it can destroy gold and jade, and when it is soft, it is like a spirit snake spitting out a letter.

Powerful, tricky and vicious.

"It's a real water!"

Miyamoto Jun roared, his body rose from the ground, the soft knife in his hand trembled, and in a strange posture, he slashed towards Qin Hao.

Real water!

It is an ancient partial knife technique, which is the inheritance of the Miyamoto Jun family, and the moves are tricky and difficult to prevent.

When used with a soft knife, it is more powerful, and even if it is a congenital master, it is difficult to prevent it.

"This is Mr. Miyamoto's trick!"

"Yes, it is with this sword technique that Mr. Miyamoto is able to overcome the innate master. ”

"It's more powerful than my family knife technique!"

......

Seeing Miyamoto Toshi's mastery, many people secretly sighed and looked envious.

Syllable!

In the face of this amazing sword, Qin Hao's face did not change, and he suddenly stretched out two fingers, and in Miyamoto Jun's horrified gaze, he directly clamped his soft knife.

No matter how powerful he is, it will be difficult to chop down.

"This is what you call strength, vulnerable!"

Qin Hao held the soft knife, glanced at Miyamoto Jun, and said lightly.

Click!

Qin Hao urged the true qi, and a force burst out, directly breaking the soft knife into several sections and falling to the ground.

"How is this possible?"

Miyamoto's eyes widened and he watched in horror.

His most powerful mastery, who was able to resist the innate sword technique, was actually caught by someone with two fingers.

"You, you're innate?"

Suddenly, Miyamoto Jun's face changed, he looked at Qin Hao in horror, and screamed.

That's right, if the acquired martial artist wants to take his trick, he will pay the price of his life.

Even if you are a weaker innate master, if you want to go next, you have to pay some big price.

And Qin Hao, to put it mildly, pinched it with two fingers.

This kind of control of vision and strength is definitely something that can only be possessed by innate masters.

Moreover, looking at Qin Hao's relaxed and freehand appearance, even in the innate realm, he is a rare master.

For a moment, Miyamoto's mouth was dry and his back was cold.

Although he was able to seriously injure the congenital, he relied on excellent stealth techniques and unguardable knife techniques.

In front of Qin Hao, whether it was the miraculous stealth technique or the proud sword technique, they were all recognized, and there was no deterrent at all.

A feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart, a feeling that had only appeared when facing Grandmaster Fujita.