Chapter 867: One versus Five

Little did they know that in the corner of the restaurant, Qin Hao was listening to the conversation of several people.

"It seems that this time the commotion is a bit loud." Qin Hao drank tea by himself, and did not take the group of strong men in front of him seriously. Among these guys, the most powerful one is only a fifth-grade warrior, who is not even qualified to die in his hands.

Just when several strong men were chatting happily, a rumbling sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the distance.

Qin Hao's face changed slightly, and the sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer. Soon, a team of knights in red clothes had surrounded the restaurant.

Several strong men's faces changed drastically, and the leader trembled and said from his mouth: "It's the Juque Sword-Du Lingfeng!"

"What? The head of the Du family actually came out in person?"

At this moment, the well-trained red knight made way from the middle, and an old man riding a tall red horse came to the front of the team like a star supporting the moon.

"Those who don't want to die, get out of here." Du Lingfeng waved his hand, and a powerful true qi burst out, and the air wave rolled up the fallen leaves and dust on the ground, making several strong men embarrassed.

"Let's go."

After driving away the minions, Du Lingfeng turned over and got off the horse, carrying a huge sword on his shoulder, and slowly walked to Qin Hao.

"Are you Qin Hao, the general of the Yunhui of Qing Kingdom?"

Qin Hao didn't even raise his eyelids, and replied lightly: "So what?"

"You did that thing outside Shangjing City?"

"So what?"

A flash of anger flashed across Du Lingfeng's face: "So, my disciple really died in your hands!"

"It seems that there is someone carrying a big sword like you, to be honest, the swordsmanship is not very good." Qin Hao shook his head contemptuously.

"Boy, you are arrogant, give me your life!" Du Lingfeng could no longer hold back, and swung the huge sword on his shoulder, and the giant scabbard directly sank into a surrounding tree next to him, and at the same time, he chopped down Qin Hao's head.

Du Lingfeng was very confident in his powerful blow, as if he had seen the bloody scene of the opponent being split in half.

However, a strong resistance came from the hands holding the giant sword, and Du Lingfeng saw an incredible scene. Qin Hao just stretched out two fingers and easily clamped the giant sword he was proud of.

"How is this possible?" Du Lingfeng widened his eyes. The scene in front of him was beyond his cognition. He was a ninth-grade master. With his giant sword skills, he had been galloping in Northern Qi for so many years. What kind of masters had he not seen?

"You want to kill me with this ability?" Qin Hao sneered and pulled back his fingers.

Du Lingfeng only felt a huge force coming, and the whole person rushed to Qin Hao uncontrollably. In shock, Du Lingfeng was determined. He gritted his teeth and directly let go of the giant sword. At the same time, he turned his palm and slapped Qin Hao in the face.

"The reaction is not bad, but after giving up the sword, you still have some strength." Qin Hao slapped a palm lightly and confronted Du Lingfeng head-on.

A powerful wave of true energy exploded around the two of them, and the tables and chairs in the small restaurant were smashed to pieces. The red knights who had been guarding the periphery were also pushed back by this wave of energy.

Several strong men who were hiding in the woods watching the excitement were sweating coldly when they saw this scene.

"Boss, this kid surnamed Qin is so powerful."

The leader swallowed his saliva with lingering fear, and turned around and left without saying a word.

"Boss, where are you going?"

"Home, it's too dangerous outside, it's not suitable for me."

"Boss, wait for us."

At this moment, Du Lingfeng's heart was already full of 10,000 grass mud horses running wildly, and the young man in front of him was simply a monster.

The requirements for strength in his practice of giant swordsmanship can only be described as harsh. He has been extremely strong since he was a child, and he has never lost in wrestling with others.

But when he fought with Qin Hao, he felt like he was knocked down by a wild bull, and the bones of his right hand were almost shattered. The opponent's extremely domineering true qi was simply unreasonable, and it broke his body's protective true qi all the way. After decades of debut, he had never encountered such an opponent.

"Puff" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Du Lingfeng was shocked and quickly retreated backwards.

"Go!"

After saying that, he didn't care about the red knights and rushed in the opposite direction.

"You can leave if you want to, but you can leave your life behind."

Before Du Lingfeng could react, Qin Hao had already punched him in the back, and a violent energy exploded in his body in an instant.

"Pah."

The next second, Du Lingfeng's joints made a crisp sound like firecrackers, and then his eyes were blank, and his body fell straight to the ground.

A generation of ninth-grade masters fell, and the whole process took less than a cup of tea.

Seeing this, the red knights whipped their horses and fled, wishing their parents would give them two more legs.

Qin Hao did not kill them all, but let them spread the news, so as to avoid the entanglement of those unscrupulous minions.

"Shopkeeper, check out." Qin Hao searched a stack of silver notes from Du Lingfeng, threw one of them to the shivering boss hiding in the dilapidated hut.

After Qin Hao left for an incense stick, the shop owner dared to crawl out.

"One hundred taels? I'm rich, I'm rich."

After the ecstasy, the shop owner carefully stuffed the silver notes into his arms and hurriedly fled from this place of trouble.

Not long after, another team of knights hurried over.

"Master, come and see."

A young man in silver armor rode up and was shocked to see Du Lingfeng's miserable death.

"Du Lingfeng, how could he die here?"

Just as the silver-armored man was in doubt, a subordinate brought the previous shop owner to him.

After asking about the fight between the two sides, the silver-armored man couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Let's go back home."

"Master, are we not going to catch that Yunhui General of Nanqing?"

"Stupid, Du Lingfeng can't even take three of his moves, wouldn't it be a waste for me to go there?"

Overnight, Qin Hao's reputation spread throughout Northern Qi. After all, the murder case in Shangjing City only killed an eighth-grade warrior, and now the long-famous Juque Sword - Du Lingfeng also "suffered from the murder", which persuaded many weak Northern Qi warriors to retreat.

Of course, there are also some ninth-grade warriors who choose to keep warm together.

But they still underestimated Qin Hao's fighting power. Two or three ninth-grade warriors are not enough in front of Qin Hao, the peak of the ninth grade.

In the next half month, three ninth-grade masters died in Qin Hao's hands, and seven or eight people were seriously injured. These people relied on the advantage of numbers to besiege Qin Hao, but they were all beaten to pieces by Qin Hao.

Of course, Qin Hao's losses were not small. The injuries on his body were secondary. The key was the consumption of true energy. If Xiao En had not given him the complete "Tianyi Dao Gongfa" before leaving Northern Qi, he would have been exhausted by the successive battles.

Moreover, Qin Hao could vaguely feel that since he stepped into the peak of the ninth grade, the domineering true energy in his body has become more and more agitated.

Qin Hao vaguely remembered that before Emperor Qing was promoted to the Grandmaster, he had fallen into an embarrassing situation. Not only were all the meridians in his body broken, but even his limbs could not move.

For the sake of his own life, Qin Hao no longer showed up in a big way, but hid in a Northern Qi caravan.

Cuiling Pass is only fifty miles away from Cangzhou, Nanqing. Since Cangzhou was taken away by Nanqing, it has become the front line of Northern Qi to resist Nanqing's northward advance.

Previously, due to the war between the two countries, the trade between Northern Qi and Southern Qing was also interrupted, resulting in different increases in prices in both countries.

Wherever there is profit, there will be merchants.

The Longqing caravan where Qin Hao hid was one of them. The boss behind the caravan was also very well-connected. Not long after the peace talks between the two countries, he opened up the joints and started smuggling trade. Naturally, Qin Hao's share was indispensable.

This is also the reason why Qin Hao can easily hide in the caravan. In the face of interests, merchants will not care about any family and country feelings.

"My noble man, after passing Cuiling Pass and going south for fifty miles, you will reach the territory of Qing State. Look."

Qin Hao directly threw a silver note of five hundred taels to the other party. Problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

However, just when the caravan shopkeeper took the silver note into his arms with a happy face, Qin Hao's face changed.

"My noble man, what are you doing."

"Nothing, let's continue on our way."

Not long after, the caravan carriage was blocked by a group of people.

The caravan guards were wondering why there were only so few bandits. When the caravan owner saw the faces of the bandits, his eyes almost popped out.

"I am here to see the Saint."

Before the caravan owner could finish his words, Haitang Duoduo shouted to the carriage where Qin Hao was: "Don't hide, come out."

Qin Hao sighed and said, "When did you find out that I was in the caravan?"

"Although Shen Zhong is annoying, he is still capable. I received the information from the second day you joined the caravan."

"Why do you do it now?"

Haitang Duoduo said solemnly: "Before the helpers arrive, I am not sure I can take you down."

Qin Hao glanced at the people behind Haitang Duoduo and smiled playfully: "Three ninth-grade, two ninth-grade Peak, this is the strongest fighting force of Northern Qi besides the Grandmaster, right? "

"Should I say I am honored?"

Haitang Duoduo said seriously: "No matter what, today, you can't walk out of Northern Qi alive."

"Just you?" Qin Hao said domineeringly: "You all come together!"

"Arrogant!"

A strong man wearing animal skins behind Haitang Duoduo shouted angrily, stepped on the saddle, jumped from the horse's back, unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and slashed fiercely at Qin Hao's head. A whirlwind enveloped Qin Hao's body, and countless tiny wind blades attacked Qin Hao from all directions, blocking all his retreat routes.

"Good swordsmanship!" Haitang Duoduo couldn't help but praise when she saw this.

"Whirlwind Sword-Feng Xinglie, he has some tricks!"

Qin Hao snorted coldly, facing Feng Xinglie's determined attack, but he just calmly circulated the domineering true energy around his body and gathered it in his right hand.

"Break it!"

At the moment when the fist and the long sword collided, a violent wave of air spread around Qin Hao and Feng Xinglie, and sand and rocks flew everywhere. The horses of the caravan were frightened and fled madly, and many people were also overturned by the wave of air.

Feng Xinglie's mouth was bleeding, but he resisted the urge to retreat.

"Good boy, no wonder the saint is so cautious, she is really good."

Qin Hao glanced at Haitang Duoduo lightly: "Do you really think you can defeat me by relying on numbers?"

"Hmph, you are so arrogant. If we join forces, unless the grandmaster takes action, you will definitely die today!"

"Don't hold back, this kid's true energy is extremely domineering and difficult to deal with. Let's kill him together!"

While speaking, the three people behind Haitang Duoduo jumped up one after another and surrounded Qin Hao in the middle.

"Iron Palm Divine Fist - Iron Merciless."

"Sky-breaking Hammer - Qiu Wanli."

"Shadow Dance Sword - Muchen."

Haitang Duoduo followed closely and joined the battle, holding two axes in hand, the axe tips reflected the moon, the cold light flashed, and a move of "Whirlwind Slashing the Moon" brought gusts of wind and rolled towards Qin Hao. As a top ninth-grade master, Shadow Dance Sword was unpredictable with a shadowless sword in his hand. When the long sword in his hand was swung, there was no sound of breaking through the air, which was hard to defend against.

Tie Wuqing and Qiu Wanli attacked head-on, and they were extremely fierce. Feng Xinglie, who took a breath, used his unique skill Whirlwind Blade again and attacked Qin Hao's vital points.

"Come on!"

Facing the joint killing moves of the five masters, Qin Hao shouted loudly, and his whole body was full of true energy. He stepped on the Dragon Bagua Step, avoiding the attack on the vital points with extremely strange steps, and at the same time used Xingyiquan to fight with Tie Wuqing and Qiu Wanli.

One move, two moves, three moves.

Blood marks appeared on Qin Hao's body from time to time. Although he tried his best to avoid the vital points, he lost a lot of blood. In addition, the true energy that Muchen and Feng Xinglie poured into their weapons kept rushing through his body. Qin Hao had to use part of his true energy to control it, which made Qin Hao's situation more difficult.

And Haitang Duoduo and the others were not having a good time at the moment, especially Tie Wuqing and Qiu Wanli. The two of them were originally inferior to Qin Hao in cultivation, and they were used as a breakthrough point by Qin Hao. After a fierce attack, after ten moves, the two of them had already fallen into a disadvantage. If it weren't for Haitang Duoduo and the other two, they would have been defeated long ago.

Even so, Tie Wuqing and Qiu Wanli were not having a good time. With Xingyiquan and the blessing of domineering true energy, each punch of Qin Hao was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Puff!"

"Brother Tie."

As Qin Hao used his back to block Muchen's Shadowless Sword, a Tai Chi "Banlan Chui" hit Tie Wuqing's chest. Tie Wuqing was no longer able to resist and flew straight out, falling to the ground without any movement. Qiu Wanli, who was standing by, was so shocked that he forgot to attack for a moment.

A strange color flashed in Haitang Duoduo's eyes, but the speed of her hands did not slow down at all. She infused her two axes with vigorous true energy and attacked Qin Hao's back.

Just when the others thought that Qin Hao was already at the end of his strength and unable to resist, Qin Hao moved. The 12th Xingyi Form "Qinglong Exploring Claws" and the fist wind was like a dragon's roar, directly hitting Haitang Duoduo's axe shadow. The domineering true energy collided with the axe wind, stirring up circles of air waves visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the Bagua Palm "Dragon Playing in the Water" turned lightly and cleverly avoided Muchen's "Shadowless Sword". He slapped out with his backhand, and the air exploded, forcing Muchen to stagnate.

"Liuyun Sanshou", Qin Hao seemed to turn into the wind, his figure was erratic, and in a flash he was behind Qiu Wanli.

"Plop"

Breaking air hammer - Qiu Wanli felt a sharp pain in his chest, and subconsciously lowered his head, only to find that a palm had passed through his entire body, from the back to the chest.

"You can die in the hands of the famous skills of the grandmaster, and you can be considered to have died a worthy death."

Qin Hao smiled grimly, slowly pulled out his bloody right hand, and looked at Haitang Duoduo and the other two with a stern look.

In the eyes of Haitang Duoduo and the other two, Qin Hao was covered in blood, like a dead spirit from hell.