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Qin Hao's eyes were indifferent, his feet sped up, and his forelimbs were raised, like a black bear that suddenly stood upright while running, and his palms slapped towards Leng Jiansheng's chest.

The white air exploded, and it was like two bear's paws in the air, and the air was squeezed, making a clicking sound of the mirror shattering, and you can imagine the power of this palm.

"Die!"

Leng Jiansheng was not afraid, his eyes were full of absolute killing intent, it was a kind of conceit that he could win, I have to say that he was indeed an opponent that should not be underestimated.

Even if he has been planted in Qin Hao's hands three times or twice, he is still full of confidence in himself in his heart, just like a peerless sword, the more he sharpens it, the more frustrated he becomes, the more courageous he becomes, he really just regards Qin Hao as a whetstone on his life path.

Even if this whetstone is a little difficult to gnaw and a little hard and surprisingly hard, it is just a whetstone after all, and today, he is going to smash this whetstone with a sword.

The wrist twisted strangely, dodging the stabbing sword, like a coiled snake, twisted, slid across the sword body at an extremely abnormal angle, and the five fingers flicked violently, and the whole wrist popped out, this is to repeat the old trick, and use this trick to take Leng Jiansheng's life again.

And this time he was faster, and he was sure that he would inflict heavy damage on the other party before the cold sword stabbed him alive and deadly.

As for killing, he didn't have this idea for the time being, and Leng Jiansheng still couldn't die before the clues of Qingyu Longtan were obtained.

However, Qin Hao guessed wrong, this time Leng Jiansheng did not take the fighting method of fighting for his life, his sword did not stab forward at all, but just hung in the air, trembling slightly, the tremor was so weak that even the writing wheel eye was almost not observed.

"Don't you want to die?"

Qin Hao's eyes froze, his eyebrows jumped suddenly, with his understanding of Leng Jiansheng, the other party was not a person who was waiting to die, this performance was really strange.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!"

Qin Hao's reaction was very fast, even if he didn't notice what the problem was, the speed at which he stretched out his hand was suddenly stagnant, his arm was like a contracted rubber band, "snapping" back, and at the same time, he stomped hard under his feet, and his body flew out backwards.

The whole process was vigorous and resolute, without the slightest hesitation, this is the fighting consciousness and style that have been gradually tempered after several life-and-death battles.

Whether to kill or escape, to advance or retreat, to fight or to retreat, all of them are the fastest to make a decision, the most decisive execution, never drag the mud to collect, the highlight is an absolute fast.

Fast to the extreme, incredibly fast, in battle, every quick breath, quick thoughts, quick actions, add up, fast out is the distance between life and death.

This can be said to be his innate instinct, the style determined by the ruthlessness in his bones, but it is also the consciousness honed after the speed of life and death again and again, and with the amazing pupil power of the writing wheel, the physical fitness is getting stronger and stronger, and there is also the bonus effect of the passive state of "eye disease and fast hands".

Qin Hao can be said to be like a tiger with wings, and the kind of speed he shows is simply beyond the sky, at least from Leng Jiansheng's dumbfounded expression, he thinks so.

"Fast, too fast, how can it be so fast?"

Leng Jiansheng's face turned dark, he stepped on it, and the sword in his hand stabbed forward fiercely.

"Sword Qi has turned a corner? Can sword qi still bend? Nima, what the hell is this. ”

Even if he retreated quickly, his left wrist was still deeply slashed, and the blood was dripping not only into the flesh, but directly into the bone, if he dodged a little slower, the entire left wrist would be cut off directly.

Just this half of the wrist was cut off, and it was quite a bit of a broken stance, falling on the arm, swinging one after another.

The wrist bone was cut in half, and the entire left hand was already a little weak in control except for the pain of the knife, and the muscles and bones were damaged, and it was difficult to hold even the left hand.

"I don't know if the upgrade can be restored if it is really cut off?"

I was afraid for a while, and such a thought subconsciously popped up in my mind.

"Ding!"

"Level 1 clearance prompts that escalation removes most negative statuses, but not amputated limb repair as well. (No further information is available for current clearance), amputated limb repair required. (No further information is available for current permissions). ”

With a cold look in his eyes, Qin Hao stepped a little, his body retreated violently, and at the same time, his right hand was slammed into his left shoulder, and he jerked outward, and a white bone sword was pulled out, and a deep hole opened at the front end of the bone sword.

"Fortunately, it's the wrist, if you go a little further down and hit the palm, there is no way to do that."

The left arm was filled in an instant, and the white bone revealed from the wound on the wrist naturally became a new bone, in addition to the muscles and flesh, it would take a while to repair itself, and the sword that Leng Jiansheng had just now was blind.

And with Qin Hao's physique, "passive regeneration in the primary state", it won't take too long for the injuries on the skin and flesh to grow back, and even the scars will not be left.

With his head slightly sideways, he exerted force under his feet, his toes continued to hit the ground rapidly, and his body swung strangely at the same time, Qin Hao's toes drew a semi-circular arc trajectory on the ground, dodging the fast swords that Leng Jiansheng stabbed continuously.

"Bones!"

"Sword Qi!"

The two of them stood still, the distance was stretched to 10 meters, and they looked at each other coldly, thinking about the incomprehensible scene of the other party just now.

"The sword qi, the transparent sword qi has indeed turned, and the signs are too inconspicuous, even if it can be seen by the writing wheel eye, it is only for a moment, and it is difficult for the body to react."

The capture speed of the writing wheel eye is indeed a bit imba now, but the problem is that Qin Hao's own speed can't keep up, and his vision is too fast, and he is relatively slow like a snail's movements, even if he has adapted as much as possible, sometimes there will still be a strong sense of disobedience, as well as a misjudgment of speed, this misjudgment refers to both self and enemy, which is a major drawback in him now, there is no good way, he can only strengthen adaptation and react faster to danger, and a faster way to react.

"It's unheard of to be able to pull out a bone and grow it back on, and you can use this feature to repair your injuries. And, did he see it? The reaction was incredible. ”

The faces of the two people were cold, and their cold gaze struck a strong spark in the air, bursting with infinite killing intent.

"Huh! Senior brother has good skills, so he didn't cut off your dog's paws. ”

Leng Jiansheng sneered, his toes flicked slightly, and the long sword was held flat in front of him, with a look of poised to fight again.

Qin Hao moved his palm expressionlessly, the wound on his wrist was slowly healing, but it would take a short time to fully recover.

His gaze swept over Leng Jiansheng, and looked at the group of middle-aged men running in the distance, all of them were the shocked Leng family, and the fifth and sixth were at the end of the crowd.

Qin Hao showed a mysterious smile on his mouth, and his right hand slowly stretched into his arms.