Chapter 311: God-level prediction

Hearing this, Qin Hao smiled even brighter. Ying Ziying asked a little annoyed, "What are you laughing at, am I not right?"

Qin Hao asked, "I guess you take the trump card behind me as Qin Hongru, right?"

"Is there something wrong?"

"Big mistake. Qin Hao replied, "You are a smart person, and there are no loopholes in your logical thinking. It's just a pity that I have experienced too many things, and buried things too deeply......"

Qin Hao's didactic tone made Ying Ziying very unhappy, and he interrupted impatiently, "You said, what is the backer that can make His Majesty jealous." ”

Qin Hao just laughed, until Ying Ziying's face was gloomy because of embarrassment, and he finally said, "Where is there any backing, I only rely on myself, Emperor Qin is not afraid to kill me, but he is reluctant to kill me." ”

"What do you mean by that!?" Ying Ziying asked curiously.

It's a pity that Qin Hao didn't answer, just slowly raised the heavy sword in his arms and raised the sword to make a chopping shape.

Ying Ziying was a little stunned at first, but then she seemed to understand something, and her face instantly became gloomy as water.

"I didn't mean anything special, I just played a small trick to divert your attention, but I didn't expect it to really work. ”

Qin Hao's smile was restricted, and his immature face showed an indifferent and murderous aura that did not match his age. The old saying that a murderer has a fierce face, but there is actually a basis. Before preparing to kill, you should treat the person in front of you as a dead thing, so as to develop an indifferent look, which makes people feel frightened.

"Two hours ago, I began to accumulate spiritual power in my body, ready to burst into the strongest blow. The next sword is ninety percent sure that you will be killed on the spot, and you and I don't have a blood feud, so I hope you admit defeat yourself. ”

As soon as the words fell, a monstrous heat wave erupted from the heavy sword. At the same time, Qin Hao's clothes were all turned into ashes, and only a layer of Heavenly Silk Protective Body Armor remained.

Qin Hao was also secretly glad that Linglong had snatched Qin Hongru's protective inner armor at the beginning, otherwise he would have to **** his body in front of everyone now.

Similarly, Ying Ziying has a piece of protective inner armor left, so that he will not be honest with everyone.

The heavy sword had no special brilliance, but it made Yingziying's gloomy face pale, as if all his strength had been drained by the heat wave, leaving only a tired and remnant body, and he could not regain the strength to resist.

The heat was not deliberately done by Qin Hao, but the heat generated by the squeezing and colliding of the spiritual power condensed in the two hours, and the majestic power of faith like the sea was cast into a burning sword, like a volcano about to erupt, just waiting for the moment when the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked to release the light and heat.

Ying Ziying finally sighed and inserted the male and female double-strand swords back into her back. This blow seemed to be beyond the tolerance range of the Inscription Realm, and if it was resisted, there was only one way to die.

The smarter the person, the more likely they are to make mistakes in the details. Qin Hao used a puzzling sentence to delay himself for two hours to condense spiritual power, this battle had been won, but Qin Hao did not put down the heavy sword for a long time.

Ying Ziying bowed his hand to Qin Hao and said, "Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, although the location of Zhendong is very important to me, but I, Ying Ziying, am not a person who can't afford to lose, so I also ask Sect Master Qin to raise his noble hand." ”

…… Qin Hao didn't plan to kill, but Ying Ziying begged for mercy. Qin Hao was not surprised, but the audience did not buy it.

"What do you mean, if you don't fight, you have to admit defeat!?"

"Lao Tzu went bankrupt to buy Yingzi Infant Sheng, and he ****** this result!"

"It's over, I've got ten acres of fertile land......!

The puppet was angry and grabbed the ground with his head, and it was really not boasting, and after hearing the news, some of the people watching fainted directly, and some took off their straw sandals and slapped their faces. The most is crying and scolding, scolding Ying Ziying for not being angry, and scolding Qin Hao for pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger...... In the midst of various voices, Ying Ziying walked off the stage with steady steps, bowed deeply to the chair in the yellow robe, and bowed to the officials, and then lined up to wait for the results.

See Ying Ziying admit defeat. Qin Hao let out a heavy breath, and his face turned from calm to weak and pale.

Burning the sword, burning all the hard swordsmanship that was cast, fighting with indomitable spirit, since the beginning of condensing spiritual power, Qin Hao must swing this sword.

A sword that took a lot of painstaking effort to condense, even though Ying Ziying couldn't use it anymore, Qin Hao still didn't plan to waste it. At this time, Qin Hao looked at the remaining contestants standing on the viewing platform.

The game was over, the formation in front of the noon gate had been revoked, and now Qin Hao's sword was enough to wipe out anyone here.

The old eunuch who was in charge of supervising the game snorted coldly, "Qin Hao, the competition is over, why don't you withdraw your moves!"

As he spoke, the old eunuch's gray eyebrows trembled a few times, as if he was afraid of the power in Qin Hao's sword. Qin Hao ignored it, and just stared intently at the contestants in the stands.

After a long time, Qin Hao said calmly, "You really don't hide it, the energy in this sword is all the essence of my body, if it is about to be volatilized, I may not have the energy to participate in the next competition, so I can only embarrass everyone to hand over all the participation tokens to me to destroy, and the selection of the king of Zhendong will also end here." ”

Qin Hao's voice was calm, but he once again gave everyone a thunderbolt.

"Crazy, Qin Hao is crazy! Killing people under the noon gate, even Qin Hongru wouldn't dare to do it!"

"This money-losing goods made Lao Tzu lose money, and he was going to die again......"

In the midst of the discussion, one of the young contestants had the courage to scold Qin Hao, "Qin Hao, you dare to go out at noon, it is a great disrespect to the emperor!"

In this regard, Qin Hao just laughed at it. Judging from the situation just now, Emperor Qin's intention is now obvious, that is, he wants to use Qin Hao's hand to deal with Qin Hongru, so no matter how Qin Hao makes trouble, it will be fine.

Qin Hao continued to say to himself: "I hope you believe that my blow is enough to destroy everyone present, and don't have the luck of running away." ”

As monks, the contestants were deeply aware of the energy contained in Qin Hao's heavy sword, and everyone did not dare to act rashly, for fear that they would be wiped out under the sword.

After a while, Lin Ke'er took the lead in handing over the token to Qin Hao, and then politely said goodbye and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

With the first precedent, the rest of the contestants were much more cheerful, even though they gritted their teeth, they had to hand over their identity tokens to Qin Hao.

After collecting everyone's identity tokens, Qin Hao pursed his lips and smiled, threw the token into the air, and then slashed out a sword lightly.

At first, the heavy sword only slashed through a sharp red ray, and then the red light gradually enlarged in the air, like a sea of blood splitting in half, swallowing the identity token without a trace.

The sea of blood was still spreading, and it was not until half of the canopy of heaven was rendered in bright red and the energy reached a height of thousands of miles above the blue sky.