Hearing Qin Hai say such words, Wei Jue and Geng Jian both showed puzzled expressions.

"What, the most powerful thing about this Qin Hai is not Yan Huidao, but Gui Yanzhang? But we have seen Qin Zhuo and the four black-clothed Yan Wei use this move on Wangyue Tower, the former is just a thunderbolt who can block the southern army, and the joint attack of the four people behind was easily defused by Fu Hao, and I don't see how powerful it is?"

Fu Hao behaved very calmly in this regard, as if he had expected it.

"Let us go? Master Qin misunderstood—"

Qin Hai was quite surprised, could it be that this person was scared and wanted to apologize. Then he said, "Oh! What's the misunderstanding?"

Fu Hao smiled: "We didn't come to ask the owner of Qin Zhuang to let it go, as we said when we came, we came to ask for guilt." ”

Qin Hai didn't expect Fu Hao to say this at such a juncture - even if he had the ability to take my move, didn't he see that there were still twenty gold-clothed Yanwei behind me?

"If you want to ask for sin, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it. ”

Fu Hao surprisingly didn't say anything sarcastic, and said with a hint of expectation in his tone: "Please, let me see what is unique about the Qin Zhuang Lord's Guiyan Palm!"

Qin Hai didn't speak again, he gathered his strength, his breath converged, his sleeves were windless, and his internal strength burst out, and he was indeed Ling Yuan's eighth grade. And obviously being in this realm for many years, it is not comparable to the Southern Army.

The internal force is in the palm of his hand, and as soon as Qin Hai's legs are forced, his body rises into the air, and his arms are stretched like flying swallows. He turned sharply in the air, his body was like a spinning top, and every time he turned around, his palm struck out, and with each revolution, his palm wind became fierce, and with every revolution, his breath became thicker.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Hai turned eight times in the air, and his momentum was several times stronger than before. It seems that a whirlwind blew out of thin air, and the whistling was mixed with the hurried bird's song, as if the swallow that was in a hurry to return to the nest was not allowed to enter the nest eight times, and was about to flap its wings and launch a desperate blow.

"Return to Yanzhang!"

Qin Hai shouted, he fell from the sky, carrying the wind and thunder in the sky, and hit Fu Hao with the palm of his right hand.

This palm is indomitable, this palm is not able to retreat, and this palm has the power of nine products.

In stark contrast to the fanaticism and applause of the gold-clothed Yanwei, Rao is Wei Jue, who had always been unfazed, was also a little stunned at this moment; Geng Jian was even more dumbfounded, he was also Ling Yuan's eighth grade, he knew that although he was only one step away, the gap between the eighth grade and the ninth grade was as big as a chasm, like a moat. He has been in Bapin for many years, and he has only recently gotten a glimpse of an opportunity. This is also the reason why there are many eight-grade powerhouses in the rivers and lakes today, but there are very few ninth-grade powerhouses. Qin Hai was able to use the Guiyan Palm to send out a nine-rank blow?

How did Fu Hao deal with this?

This is a question for all. No one noticed that at the same time as Qin Haigui Yan's palm turned around, there was an inexplicable brilliance in Fu Hao's eyes. Every time Qin Hai turns, his eyes brighten up a point, and after Qin Hai completes the eight turns, there is amazement in his eyes, but also undisguised regret and loss.

In the face of such a palm, Fu Hao must also take it seriously.

I saw that his right foot moved half a step to the right, his left and right feet were not eight, he stretched out his right fist and lifted it on his waist, and slowly pushed it forward, like pushing a mountain; as his right fist moved forward little by little, the whole fist glowed with white light, like a jade carving.

Let you change everything, and I will meet it with one punch.

Geng Jian was very familiar with this move to deal with Hao, and at that time, outside Xuyang City, Fu Hao used this move to defeat the smiling purple-clothed envoy. But the smiling purple-clothed envoy is the strength of the peak of the eighth grade, and Qin Hai's palm already has the power of the ninth grade, which is ...... Can you still take it?

As everyone watched with bated breath, a palm falling from the sky collided with a slowly advancing punch.

There was a loud bang, like a god beating a drum, and a puff of earth and stones rolled up between the two men who were fighting, obscuring everyone's view. Some of the weaker gold-clothed Yanwei were blown by the aftermath wind, and they hurriedly took a few steps back.

"The result?"

The dust cleared, and the scene in front of everyone appeared.

"How is that possible!?"

I saw a big pit in the field, about a foot deep. On both sides of the pit, two figures stood opposite each other. Qin Hai's face was solemn, and Fu Hao's face was calm, as if they were evenly divided.

Qin Hai looked down at the palm of his right hand, although there was no injury on the surface, the labor pain on his right hand was still faintly coming, and he was already injured.

"What a domineering internal force!" Qin Hai whispered. Only by fighting Fu Hao in person did he know how terrifying the latter's internal strength was - he also experienced the same feeling as the smiling purple cloth. As soon as he struck, his internal force began to contact Fu Hao's internal force, and he retreated like a king, although he was stalemate for a moment, he was still defeated like a mountain, and he should have ended up with a fracture of his right hand and a serious injury. Unexpectedly, that terrible coercion melted like ice and snow just as it was about to fall on him, as if it had never been, which made him only slightly injured, resulting in the current situation that seemed to be comparable.

Could it be that the other party has shown mercy?

Without waiting for him to think about it, he saw Fu Hao whisper: "Since the owner of Qin Zhuang has made a move, then you can also take this young man's trick and try it." Yan Guizhang is certainly powerful, but-" As he spoke, Fu Hao had already jumped into the air, and then in the shocked eyes of Qin Haiwei Jue Geng Blade and the twenty golden-clothed Yan Wei, his body turned sharply, like a coiling dragon, and in an instant, it had reached eight turns, and the momentum was as good as Qin Hai appeared just now, and there was a faint rush Yan Ming. Then Fu Hao's figure did not stop, like Qingshan Mountain, and then turned around.

It seems that everything is a phantom, the wind and thunder in the sky converge in one palm, and the hurried Yan Ming turned into a phoenix cry, Fu Hao is like a god in the world, and the palm of his right hand is as bright as jade, but it covers all the light between heaven and earth.

"Yan returns to Yan Gui, Hu does not return?

Since ancient times, famous generals have been like beauties, and if they want to drink the pipa, they will urge immediately.

Only after knowing for a month, I once watched Feiyan turn into a phoenix. ”

As if a sigh sounded, Fu Hao's remaining words came out: "But-it's not like you use it." Then he slapped it towards Qin Hai.

A phoenix shadow swooped down, and everyone forgot to think for a while, and it was too late to react.

"Zhuang Master!" Jinyi Yanwei only had time to shout, and he didn't have time to come to the rescue. What's more, even if they stepped forward, what could they do in the face of such an attack?

The phoenix shadow hit Qin Hai's body, like a thunderbolt falling, and everyone only felt that their eardrums were hurting, and they were busy resisting.

When everything dissipated, I saw a bottomless pit on the ground, the shape was a little irregular, and some looked like a swallow and some looked like a phoenix.

In the middle of the crater, however, two feet were intact, and two men stood on them. Qin Hai's face was pale, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, and Fu Hao was in front of him, with one hand hanging half an inch above Qin Hai's head.

Qin Hai muttered in disbelief, "Nine Turns to Yan Zhang? Nine Turns to Yan Zhang......! How is this possible?"