Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Domain of Original Sin
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Suddenly, a figure flew through the crowd. The man www.biquge.info the dense drumbeat, his figure flickering like lightning, and in a flash he swept into the ring and stood in the middle of the young people.
Waiting to fight on the stage, Qin Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Whew, it's good to catch up." ”
Seeing him coming, Qin Tianyi's face turned pale, and he took two steps forward hatefully, the tip of his nose was almost together with Qin Hao, and scolded angrily: "Don't you want to die!" ”
If Qin Shuang's plan fails and Qin Hao comes safely, Qin Tianyi will not be so angry.
But now, Qin Hao's physical spiritual power is still blocked and imprisoned by the medicinal effect, which is no different from ordinary people. This state is placed on the martial arts arena, and there are a few lives that are not enough to lose.
Qin Hao didn't answer, but calmly pulled out the short knife at his waist, crossed his waist, and looked at the people around him with vigilant eyes.
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Seeing this scene, the table of the Eight Immortals in the main hall of the Qin Wangfu exploded into countless pieces. Qin Hongru trembled his palms, stood up with a gloomy face, stared at Qin Hao's figure on the martial arts stage, and said hoarsely: "You have broken a big deal!" ”
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Feng Luan lives in the boudoir, Concubine Li stands by the window by the wind, the phoenix hairpin is melodious in the wind, and there is a posture of looking down on the world in the beauty.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up, as if she had seen something extraordinary, and she muttered to herself, "You didn't let me underestimate it." ”
After speaking, she smiled gracefully, sat back in her chair, closed her eyes slightly, and said softly, "Go on." ”
Only then did the trembling female officer dare to raise her head, level her wrists, and continue to paint makeup on Concubine Li......
Clenching his fists, Qin Hao held his breath and listened quietly. When the drumbeat is over, a pillar of incense is lit, and the curling green smoke has not yet risen...... He moved.
Qin Hao tapped his toes, and the whole person disappeared into the crowd. Two hundred people gathered around the small martial arts arena, even if they wanted to capture and kill Qin Hao, they couldn't break through the barrier of layers of people.
At the moment when he left the ground, where Qin Hao was originally hiding, a cyan long sword burst into the basalt in an instant, and plunged horizontally into the basalt. The tip of the sword was coated with a pitch-black substance, instantly eroding the rock into a hole the size of a head.
Seeing this, Qin Hao's face couldn't help but turn pale. This corrosive poison was obviously specially prepared for itself. Concubine Li obviously knew that she could come back from the dead, so she wanted to transform her entire body.
Although he didn't know if he could kill himself by doing this, Qin Hao categorically didn't dare to try.
After this attack, the two hundred monks woke up from a dream, and they showed their magic weapons and spiritual secrets, and spontaneously formed a small group according to the previously discussed lineup, in case someone would take advantage of the weakness.
Even so, Qin Hao was still as agile as a cheetah, relying on his physical strength to shuttle through and dodge all kinds of insidious and vicious moves, using these chaotic crowds as his shield.
After cultivating the Shura Prajna Gong, Qin Hao's physical strength was comparable to that of a fifth-order demonic beast. The intuition honed between life and death allowed Qin Hao to dodge countless attacks, but he was still able to navigate this space with ease.
Just as he was wandering through the crowd, he suddenly saw a strange young man surrounded by three people in the center, protected by layers. The young man was dressed in a brocade robe, and there was a golden charm in his palm, accompanied by the words in his mouth, and the charm lit up with bursts of brilliance.
Sensing Qin Hao's gaze, the young man also turned his head to him, and with a strange smile on his face, he made a strange mouth shape from his mouth - "Die!" ”
Qin Hao suddenly had a strong warning sign in his heart, if he let the young man condense the spell, he would have a terrifying threat to himself! He hurriedly strolled out, trying to stop the man from condensing on the spirit.
But before Qin Hao could walk in, the trio surrounding the young man suddenly showed their weapons and entangled with Qin Hao.
In close combat, Qin Hao is relatively advantageous. It's a pity that there is no spiritual power, and the divine soldier Xue Lan Sword can't be summoned, so Qin Hao can only draw out the short knife and fight with the three of them.
Knowing Qin Hao's power, those three are all defensive, and no matter how spiritual power Qin Hao's offensive is, they all defend it without revealing it.
At the same time, there was a golden palm print behind him that went straight to the back of the heart. The palm print is called the Buddha's hand, which is a low-grade martial art of the Yellow Order, and its power is not very good.
If he could induce spiritual power to fight against it, Qin Hao would not be threatened. But now, he had no choice but to turn around and swing the knife.
The short knife and the sudden attack of the palm print spirit duel bombarded one place, Qin Hao was rushed out several feet away by the force of the backshock, stumbled, and almost fell into the ring.
At this time, he finally realized that at some point, the ring was evenly distributed with monks. Seeing Qin Hao approaching the ring, he immediately took out a spell and quickly recited the spell.
There were eight people in total, evenly spread on the edge of the martial arts arena, and each of them held the same spell in their hands, prompting a faint cyan light curtain, and the runes were connected, and the light curtain surrounded the airtight wall from all sides, isolating the rest of the contestants in the center.
This also means that no one should want to leave here early until a stick of incense is burned.
Seeing this scene, Qin Hao's face suddenly became gloomy. What Qin Shuang said was indeed right, Concubine Li didn't want to lose in the ring, but laid a net of heaven and earth, vowing to let herself be wiped out.
With his toes tapping the cyan barrier under the cloth, Qin Hao's figure flashed again and swept into the crowd. With a kick just now, he clearly felt the solidity and flexibility of the barrier.
At present, except for his own burning sword and Qin Tianyi's thunder nine strikes, no one wants to leave here.
The space is blocked, and there are many sons of families who hate each other, and a fight to the death begins. Qin Hao saw with his own eyes that there was a young man who cut another young boy in two.
What's more, there is a woman dressed in Ayara, who looks beautiful, but the thorny whip in her hand repeatedly pierces all the young people who have been attacked and killed, and even tears off her head alive.
The incense burned an inch, and the blood stained the ring red.
Even so, no one dared to say a word, because the rules of group battles were set by King Qin, and no one was qualified to refute them.
The weak eat the strong, bully the widow with the crowd, bully the weak, and kill them all...... At this moment, all the evil deeds in the world can be found in this small ring.
There are teenagers who are no more than 12 years old, just want to come to see the world and experience the atmosphere of the strong fighting. Now, they are innocently involved in the blood, and they only dare to hide on the edge of the ring, which can be self-defense.
There are tribal teenagers from the poor countryside, but they will not be targeted. But there are weak children whose parents have a lot of grievances, and they are surrounded by groups, and they are cut all over the ground with blood, and there are many miserable howls.
There is also a little girl in the boudoir who is more than ten years old, who has not seen much of the world, and now she can only hold her head and shrink in front of the blockade barrier and cry silently......
This is a tragedy prepared for Qin Hao alone, but it is miserable for the entire martial arts arena......
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