Volume 1 The Truth in Search Chapter 100 Small Victory
Qin Hao only felt a slight heat in the middle of the acupoint, but he quickly fell silent, and he was still sealed after all.
The Jizhong acupoint is very peculiar and inspires people's courage, however, Qin Hao's Jizhong acupoint is very special, bathed in blood and opened, at that time, Nan Bing was humiliated, he went completely crazy, killed 100,000 refugees, and in the process, his Jizhong acupoint was constantly stimulated.
In the end, due to the murderous thoughts that Nan Bing gave him, under various coincidences, the middle of his body glowed by itself, and it was the second acupuncture point for him to break through his own gate.
Originally, his strength had skyrocketed a lot, but blessings and misfortunes depended on each other, and the Jizhong acupoint seriously affected his sanity, he became murderous and cruel, and at the same time, his emotions were always on the verge of going berserk.
However, Qin Hao didn't know about these, even Nanbing didn't know it, after all, Qin Hao was taking a new path, and all kinds of drawbacks were difficult to find.
Now, the body was sealed by the Emperor of the Emperor, and the flash of irritability made Qin Hao know in his heart, he thought of some key places, there is a theory of cause and effect in the world, when he was bathed in blood in this body, how could there be no troubles, this was formed from the sea of blood, and he was always affected by the 100,000 dead souls.
To find a way to get rid of this hidden danger, he thought to himself in his heart, after all, the seal is dead, and sooner or later it will be worn out by the vitality in his body, and at that time, once his reason is out of control, it will inevitably cause a catastrophe.
Trying to calm his vitality and reduce the impact on the seal, he slowly got up, only feeling a pain in his body.
Subconsciously checked his various places, fortunately, except for the piercing pain in his back, everything else was a slight trauma and no major problem, but because the vitality in the body was empty, the physical recovery was extremely slow.
After moving his limbs slightly, in the deep pit, he came to the young man with the yellow book, and quietly looked at his appearance as a ghost or a ghost.
Kong Yanqu had completely lost his human form at this time, his entire face had lost his shape, his skull had been shattered, and the red and white things in it could be seen.
His seven orifices continued to spurt blood, his body was as soft as noodles, and his whole body seemed to be embedded in the ground.
But, surprisingly, he was still alive, still breathing weakly, and his body was beating with those few smaller and smaller words, still maintaining his life, and even taking the initiative to heal him.
Qin Hao looked at the little yellow book with some hot eyes, this is definitely a good thing, in addition to enhancing its might, it is also so spiritual, and it is incredible that it can take the initiative to continue the life of others.
In front of everyone, Qin Hao calmly bent down to get the little yellow book, this thing is very good, the terrifying energy fluctuations in the ring just now can't cause a trace of damage to it.
However, when Qin Hao was about to pick it up, he was met with a trace of resistance, and Kong Yanqu had lost his intuition, but he had only relied on instinct to react, dragging the book to death.
Boom.
Qin Hao kicked out, he was not honest like this, this hypocrite was too much, he was already dizzy, and he didn't even forget the yellow, he was shameless.
On the viewing platform, everyone once again had a new definition of Qin Hao, and originally thought that he was a powerful person, extremely strong, and a ruthless character.
I had been paying attention to the movements of the No. 113 ring, and finally, after seeing Qin Hao wake up, everyone couldn't take their eyes off it, wanting to know how this perverted young man would end.
Unexpectedly, after he stood up, he ran to pick up the loot first......
can only say a word, and express his heart.
And in an inconspicuous corner of Taichung, Kong Yu's face turned black with anger, and his own grandson was still defeated with the family's heavy treasure, and he saw that the heavy treasure was about to change hands.
If it is really not strong, it doesn't matter, what can I do, his own children are not as good as others, and he can't complain about others, but he looked carefully just now, and it was clear that the two were almost the same, and even, Kong Yanqu had already gained the upper hand, but at the last desperate moment, he was instigated.
Although there is only a trace of hesitation, in this kind of life-and-death battle, even the slightest mistake will be infinitely amplified by the enemy, so he was defeated, and the killing move that could have been punched into the enemy's heart with one palm was missed, and with one heart and two uses, he still failed to avoid the enemy's terrifying punch.
His skull shattered, his entire temple sunken, and his face crooked.
But Kong Yu felt even more embarrassed, although the Kong family was full of morality and claimed benevolence, but this was his own grandson, and he would inherit his position in the future, become the patriarch of the Kong family, and even the national teacher of Xikun, leading the Kong family to remain at the center of politics in Hongmo City.
But he was scared, he was scared in the battle of life and death, was his past life too comfortable, anyone can be afraid, but he can't be afraid.
In the future, there must be a mountain of swords and a sea of fire waiting for the Kong family to go, and if the leader of the clan is afraid, the family will have no hope at all.
Alas, Kong Yu glanced at his son behind him with some decline, this son is completely hopeless, he is still mediocre and has no place to shine when he is middle-aged, and he is getting older and older after all, in the future, the big burden of the Kong family can only be handed over to his grandson.
If the treasure is gone, it's gone, let the child who is not a weapon learn a lesson, and be sure to take it back with your own hands in the future.
He looked at Qin Hao who was smiling in the field, and only felt a mouthful of old blood surging in his heart, it was too much of a loss, the back hand of the White Emperor was taken away by him, and the family's heavy treasures were also taken away by him, and even the heir of the family was disabled by him, and it was bound to be a long time before Kong Yanqu would live in the shadows.
And that unscrupulous little bastard, he was laughing, laughing so happily, Kong Yu only felt that the whole person was not good, and he couldn't wait to pull down his old face and take action in person, this person is the nemesis of the Kong family, he will be killed early.
He still restrained himself after all, the way of heaven and effect, the reincarnation of all things, there are theorems, everything should go naturally, at his age, the world is very thorough, and he will think twice before doing anything.
Heaven is ethereal, everything needs to be cautious!
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Qin Hao kicked Kong Yanqu aside, holding the coveted little yellow book, not to mention how happy he was, earned, earned, just as soon as he got it in his hand, he could feel that there seemed to be a terrifying force hidden in this book, just by urging it, it could erupt with the power of a landslide and tsunami.
This little yellow book is not big, just in the palm of the hand, but the weight is very sufficient, conservatively estimated to be at least thirty pounds, and the touch is like ordinary paper, there is nothing abnormal.
Qin Hao smiled and stuffed this treasure into his arms, he didn't want to fight with that Kong Yanqu anymore, although this person is not moral, but he is still a good person, and he gave himself such a big gift as soon as he met.
But in fact, Qin Hao has been vigilant and guarding against Kong Yanqu, because this person's methods are extremely weird, and besides, this person does not have the sense of honor that a strong person should have, likes sneak attacks, and is good at playing black hands, if he suddenly gives himself another blow, wouldn't it be a loss to his grandmother's family.
And the most important thing is that no one on the field said anything, according to the custom, the flame soldier should open his mouth at this time to announce the victory of the forty-seventh, but so far, no one has announced the result.
Qin Hao subconsciously felt that this battle was not over yet, and that unscrupulous person must be looking for an opportunity to attack him.
Even, he took the initiative to approach and take away the book, all of which were temptations, trying to force Kong Yanqu to make a comeback.
"Forty-seven wins, one hundred and thirteen rings suspended. ”
Just as Qin Hao was on guard, a hurried voice sounded, and Qin Hao subconsciously looked at the person who spoke, it was still a Flame Army soldier, but not the original person.
Qin Hao was a little puzzled, what was the situation, the referee had changed, and besides, why did this newcomer look so flustered.
But in fact, the original Flame Army soldier completely fainted, and the entire No. 113 ring was in chaos, but he forgot about them.
It was at this time that some people from the Kong family came forward and vaguely revealed that the person who was dying below was the young patriarch of his family, the grandson of the national teacher Kong Yu.
This frightened the crowd and sent someone to come.
I saw that the new Flame Army soldier jumped directly into the deep pit and carefully picked up Kong Yanqu, for fear that his slightest shaking would cause him more serious damage.
But Qin Hao was ignored and stood aside dryly, as if he was deliberately cold.