The voice was melodious, and the eyes of all the monks present gathered at the place where the voice came from, and they couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Even when he knew that the other party was a Ning Dan realm cultivator, he dared to come out, could it be that he was also a Ning Dan half-immortal?

Beside Qin Hao, Wang Anxu looked at Qin Hao with a ghostly look.

"Brother Qin, are you crazy?"

Even a strange light flashed in Kun Xu's eyes, a little urgent.

In the main hall, when everyone saw the young face, the original shock turned into mockery.

That is the elder of the Refining Weapon Valley, the half-immortal who has advanced to the Ning Dan realm, facing such a terrifying existence, which is also something that he can face?

What's more, it's not disrespectful?

Although there was a trace of worry in Yang Qin'er's eyes, she was full of confidence in Qin Hao. Because she knew that Qin Hao would never fight a battle that she was not sure of.

Of course, that trace of worry is also lingering, a Changle who can steadily suppress the two Ning Dan Half-Immortals, the strength must be terrifying.

Qin Hao didn't care about the sighs around him, he just walked towards the center of the hall like this.

Refining Gu Changle, after all, is a monk who takes refining weapons as the way, no matter how strong his strength is, he will not have too many magical powers, more just because there are many magic weapons, and he is unexpected.

Just like the two Ning Dan Half-Immortals of the Demon Gate, they suffered a loss in the magic weapon, if the two of them can hold on for a while, when the sword of punishment falls, the victory or defeat may be different.

More and more eyes were focused on Qin Hao, and when everyone saw Qin Hao's face clearly, many people had already exclaimed.

"Isn't this the ruthless man who offended Moyun Palace before, why is he even offended by Refining Weapon Valley now?"

"I heard that I also killed an elder in the Refining Weapon Valley!"

"It's really a master who stabs Lou Zi, it's just enough to offend a Moyun Palace, and now even the Refining Weapon Valley has to be offended!"

"The four major sects, two of them are guilty, and it is enough for him to blow for a lifetime!"

There were constant exclamations and laughter in the main hall, although the barren continent was zero, but the perception of the forces was still unknown, the Ning Dan Realm Half Immortal was a good hand on the mainland, but in front of the Jindan Earth Immortal, it was inferior.

For Qin Hao, he is now a big celebrity.

This is famous but more likely to cause trouble, and he is the first master who dares to touch the moldy head of Moyun Palace.

Changle's eyebrows also changed slightly, and he said coldly: "Son, you really dare to appear!"

In this magnificent hall, Qin Hao's footsteps slowly stopped, indifferent, "Why don't you dare?"

"What arrogance!"

Changle's old face, the furrow-like wrinkles have disappeared a lot, and entering the Ning Dan Realm seems to be radiant, "Even if you have the power of the peak of the Divine Source Realm, what can you do?"

"In three years, no matter how evil you are, it is impossible to cross the border and fight!"

A hint of banter flashed on Changle's face, "You will die today!"

"Are you so confident?" Qin Hao glanced at Changle lightly and smiled noncommittally.

Indeed, the Ning Dan Realm surpassed the Divine Source Realm too much.

The Ning Dan Realm has condensed the Qi of the Immortal Source into immortal power, compared to the qi and the force, it is the essential difference, how can the gas be better than the solid?

With this support, it is no wonder that Changle dares to say this.

The next moment, Qin Hao's eyes pointed directly at Changle, his gaze was flat, but there was chaos tossing and turning like an infinite firmament.

In an instant, Changle's body froze, and he felt that he was not facing a young man from the Divine Source Realm, but a towering mountain.

That moment of feeling frightened him.

But it was only for a moment, and then he reacted, looking at Qin Hao in disbelief, I'm afraid that in the past three years, that son has not been wasted, and he will definitely have some entry.

If not, would it make him fearful?

At this moment, the banter and even contempt in Changle's eyes are gradually subduing.

"No matter how you have cultivated in the past three years, under the half-immortal is definitely not my opponent!" Changle's voice was gloomy, and he suddenly rolled up his sleeved robe, and there was a green glow flickering, making a crackling sound.

There is a sword of Qingxia with wisps of green silk shining eyes, and the power is terrifying.

"Kill my Elder of the Refining Weapon Valley, you should pay for it with your life!"

The Qingxia Sword in Changle's hand pointed directly at Qin Hao, ready to go.

"Paying for my life?" Qin Hao glanced at Changle contemptuously, and said word by word: "If someone wants to kill me, wait to be killed?"

The people of the Refining Weapon Valley were already arrogant, Qin Hao had already humiliated him once before, and now he was still sneering.

Changle's radiant old age was extremely gloomy, his body shook suddenly, and the Qingxia Sword slashed out in an instant, and there was a green silk thunderbolt in mid-air.

More than a dozen thunderbolts of immortal power condensed pointed directly at Qin Hao, and the thunder mangs were like light, and they had already appeared in front of Qin Hao in a breath.

Everyone present was dumbfounded and watched this scene in amazement.

"I'm afraid the power of this sword is even more terrifying than the previous attack, right?"

The two Ning Dan Half-Immortals who were sitting cross-legged and pranayama surrounded by many Fu Demon Sect disciples were even more shocked.

"Do you think that with a magic sword, the method of immortal power to transform thunder can intimidate me?"

Qin Hao was chuckling, and the corners of his mouth were even more playfully curled.

When Lei Mang approached, Qin Hao finally moved, a faint purple light flickered above his palms, and his hands actually wanted to grab that Lei Mang into his hands

"Arrogance!" Changle's eyes were full of sarcasm.

His hand turned into thunder, except for a monk who practiced the way of refining the body, how could a teenager be able to take this blow?

Palm Shake Thunder!

In an instant, Qin Hao's palm was almost wrapped in thunder, and in the eyes of everyone who were stunned, like seeing a ghost, Lei Mang was actually wrapped in layers of purple gas, and finally exploded silently.

"This ......"

Everyone was stunned, and such a terrifying attack was blocked.

A pair of fleshy palms slammed Lei Mang with a trace of fairy energy, which ...... It's too unbelievable, isn't it?

Although Changle was a little surprised, he was not shocked, "What if you can shatter one thunderbolt, there are still fifteen thunderbolts here!"

Fifteen thunderbolts moved at the same time, flashing out one after another, like a thunder dragon with an arc of lightning lingering and scattering light, nearly ten long, biting towards Qin Hao.

The smile on Qin Hao's face became even stronger, and the purple light in his hand was almost condensed into substance, and a secret power lingered between his palms.

Every palm that fell was enough to shatter a ray of thunder.

When the fifteen thunderbolts all collapsed, Qin Hao's hands almost turned into a demonic purple, and wisps of electric arcs lingered in them.

But if you look closely, you can find that the demonic purple light in the palms of both hands is impressively escaping from the bones of the hands.

But the people around him could no longer be calm, who could believe that there was really a Divine Source Realm cultivator who could resist the attack of Ning Dan Half-Immortal?

On the contrary, Qin Hao had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at Changle indifferently, "Do you only have this kind of strength?"

"In that case, it's my turn?"