Chapter 22 I count to three
"Who are you?" The Son of Heaven's gaze froze, and he realized that the person in front of him who he didn't know was actually a congenital.
Are the martial artists of the Innate Realm so worthless now?
Running around the streets?
"It doesn't matter who I am, first ask you what is the purpose of coming to Wujun?" Qin Hao frowned slightly.
In the late stage of the congenital stage, the Son of Heaven in front of him was even higher than him in terms of cultivation.
"Although I don't know where you came from, you think that a pre-innate can bargain in front of me?"
"Qin Hao, be careful, this person ranks second among the top ten princes, except for the first Shenxiao prince, he is almost invincible among the younger generation, and even many of the ten small county kings are not his opponents. Bao Jingyi whispered.
"Qin Hao, maybe take it?" Situ Yun only asked simply, her eyes full of expectation.
"Beast, I can feel that his exercises are very powerful, and they are suitable for absorption in books. The dots spread in Qin Hao's mind.
"Try it. Taking a deep breath, Qin Hao bowed slightly.
"You want to fight me?" the Son of Heaven looked disdainful.
"Hahahaha, I don't know how thick the sky is, don't say the younger generation, even if it is the entire chaotic county, how many people dare to fight against the Son of Heaven?"
"That's it, shouldn't you be a fool, right? I think I want to win the Son of Heaven with a little cultivation?"
The disciples of Wuji Building burst into laughter, they thought that Qin Hao was too capable of pretending, and he dared to compete with Haoyue with the light of rice grains.
He didn't say anything, and he didn't need to say anything, a few punches were thrown in a second, but those Wujilou disciples who were still shouting before had already fallen to the ground and rolled, their faces painful.
This situation made everyone understand that the inconspicuous martial artist in front of him was not joking.
He really wants to kill the Son of Heaven on his own!
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
It is worthy of being a disciple of Wuji Building, and it is finally the elite of the younger generation, these people quickly got up and surrounded Qin Hao in the center.
Qin Hao sneered, these people are naturally a little stronger than ordinary people, but the most outstanding ones are only in the early stage of the first class, and only the Son of Heaven needs him to look up to him in the entire Zhixiang Pavilion.
"Qin Hao......"
Bao Jingyi was a little worried, Qin Hao turned his head and chuckled: "You retreat to Situ Yun's side first, and it will end soon." ”
Bao Jingyi, who has always done her own thing, really walked behind Situ Yun obediently, and for some reason, when she heard Qin Hao's affirmative voice, she felt inexplicably confident and satisfied.
"Get out of here, or you'll only get more casualties." Qin Hao didn't even look at the people around him, and glanced at the Son of Heaven indifferently.
The Son of Heaven's face turned dark, and he was shouted like this, which made him very unhappy all the year round: "Do you think you have the qualifications to fight me?"
"Three breaths, if you don't come out, kill until you come out!" Qin Hao shook his head and said coldly: "Three." ”
As soon as the three words came out, Qin Hao punched out of thin air like a ghost, and one of the disciples of Wujilou who surrounded him didn't even have time to shout out a scream before he was hit by a punch and died.
"You're fooling, you haven't shouted yet!" said the Wujilou disciple who had taken the lead in intercepting him before.
"Oh, I counted it, you didn't hear it. Qin Hao said innocently.
Silent counting?
The lungs of the disciples of Wujilou are all blown up, and we will die if you count so quickly?
Is this Nima not knowing how to bully people?
"I'm sorry, I'm so used to doing things, I don't like to procrastinate, if you're not satisfied, I can count it again. The corners of Qin Hao's mouth rose slightly.
This sentence made the disciples in the outfield take a step back one after another, there is only one life, and no matter how much they want to please the Son of Heaven, they must first save the dog's life.
There was a "bang", another punch, and this time it was the disciple who took the lead in blocking Qin Hao.
Qin Hao blew his fist the size of a sandbag and raised his eyebrows at the Son of Heaven: "Is it exciting?"
The Son of Heaven was angry and frightened, if he dared to do it without hesitation before, now he has to think about it, the guy in front of him has no fear, he knows his cultivation but still puts on an invincible appearance, which makes him a little suspicious.
suspects that Qin Hao is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and it is likely to be some kind of hidden master.
"Little county lord, you count better than me, you count, I will kill, otherwise the people of Wujilou will wronged me again. Qin Hao shook his head and said.
Bao Jingyi felt her blood boiling, and nodded without hesitation.
"Bang ......"
"Qin Hao, that ...... I haven't started counting yet, why did you kill someone?" Bao Jingyi said with a ruddy little face.
"How is it possible, didn't you count by silent? I heard it all. ”
“......”
The Son of Heaven was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and a few more punches, one punch to a disciple of Wujilou, seeing that the disciples were all dying, the Son of Heaven couldn't help jumping out anymore: "Do you want to die?"
The heavy tone was mixed with endless anger, and the people he brought out died seventy-seven-eighty-eight, even if his status was high, it was difficult to explain.
"Dead, have you ever died?" Qin Hao's eyes flashed with desolation, he quickly adjusted his emotions and sneered: "As long as you have this ability, I can't ask for it." ”
"Take your head back to Wuji Building!" the Son of Heaven gritted his teeth, flipped his big hand, and held a white long sword in his hand.
"Sword of the Son of Heaven...... A super spiritual weapon containing the royal style!" Chen Yuniang was surprised, she was proficient in communicating with spiritual weapons, and she could see the power of this sword at a glance.
"Is it a super product...... Bao Jingyi had a bitter little face, worried.
"I'm going to be promoted to a ghost soon, and I'm going to fall into reincarnation to be a swordsman for others, no matter how good I mixed in my previous life, I'm a cup of dust after death. Qin Hao frowned, he could see that the sword spirit itself was a soul who was about to achieve a ghost difference, and in his previous life, he was indeed a member of the royal family, and his bloodline was noble.
But a little ghost is a little ghost, and if it's really compared, I'm afraid it's not as talented as the five ghosts he subdued.
"Look, the Sword of Heaven seems to be ...... Trembling...... "There is a Wujilou disciple's eyes widened in disbelief.
Everyone's eyes followed the prestige, the Son of Heaven's face was dark, it was the first time he had seen the Son of Heaven Sword make such a cowardly move since the sacrifice had been held for so long.
"Where's your spiritual weapon? Take it out, lest you say I'm taking advantage of you. The Son of Heaven gritted his teeth and said.
"No, you'll see you when you're dead. Qin Hao shook his head, and the moment he shook his head, the hellfire in his palm flipped over, and it hit the face of the Son of Heaven like a fiery snake.
The flames were tumbling at a strong temperature, and even though the speed of the Son of Heaven was fast, there was still a trace of hair that was burned.
The Son of Heaven dragged the burning fever away, and a sword stabbed towards Qin Hao at the speed of light, Qin Hao stood still until the tip of the sword was an inch of his chest before holding the sword body with one hand.
Hold the sword with your bare hands without hurting your hands.
"What?" This time even Situ Yun exclaimed: "Is his hand iron?"
"Something is wrong, the Son of Heaven will definitely not be so weak, it is rumored that the Sword of the Son of Heaven can be used for two purposes, true and false, confusing people's hearts. Chen Yuniang frowned slightly.
"Not good!" Bao Jingyi, who had been staring at the field, suddenly shouted: "Qin Hao be careful, his sword is fake!"
"It's too late to find out now!" The Son of Heaven showed a cruel look in his eyes, and at the same time, his figure appeared strangely behind Qin Hao, not only that, but there was also a long sword glowing with cold light.
The Son of Heaven Sword hit Qin Hao's back directly, the speed was staggering, seeing that this sword was about to stab down, a magical thing happened, a long sword appeared behind Qin Hao, the long sword was extremely sharp, flashing with dazzling light.
The dazzling sword light made the Son of Heaven Sword look extremely humble in front of it.
"Old man, come out and have fun~"