Chapter 868 Both Sides Suffer
With bare hands, he fought five ninth-grade masters alone, two of whom were at the peak of the ninth grade. Not only did he not lose, he also killed two of them.
A chill rose from the hearts of Haitang Duoduo and the other two. At this moment, the three of them actually had the urge to escape from here.
"Puff"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Qin Hao cursed in his heart, after all, he failed to suppress his injuries.
Seeing this, Wuying Sword Muchen was overjoyed: "He can't hold on anymore, kill him, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
Feng Xinglie, the Whirlwind Blade, immediately gave up the idea of escaping after hearing this, and raised his sword to block Qin Hao's retreat. As Muchen said, Qin Hao's fighting power was too terrible. If he fought alone, the three people present would probably not be able to survive even ten moves in his hands.
What's more, he might become a grandmaster. If he escaped, the consequences would be disastrous.
Haitang Duoduo also tightened the double axes in her hands. At this moment, she realized how terrifying Qin Hao's real fighting power was.
"Haha. Kill me? Just you?" Qin Hao spat out a mouthful of blood foam, his eyes swept across the three people coldly.
"Humph, bluffing, Brother Feng, don't be fooled by this kid." Muchen reminded loudly.
Feng Xinglie pointed the long sword in his hand at Qin Hao's chest: "Boy, you can do this against five people alone, which is enough to be proud of, but you must die here today!"
Qin Hao took a deep breath and quietly operated the "Tianyi Dao Gongfa" to recover in time.
Muchen and Feng Xinglie, two top nine masters, naturally saw Qin Hao's purpose.
The two looked at each other, and without words, Feng Xinglie took the lead in launching an attack. His long sword danced like a storm, and each sword carried the power of destruction. The blade cut through the air and made a sharp whistle.
And Muchen was like an assassin in the dark night. His swordsmanship was weird and unpredictable. The tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, always revealing its deadly fangs inadvertently.
Qin Hao was in the center of the storm, like a lone boat tossed in the raging waves. Every evasion seemed to be fraught with danger, and every counterattack seemed like a last struggle.
Fists and swords intertwined, and every collision seemed to push him to the brink of death. However, at this line between life and death, Qin Hao's potential was further stimulated. Every time he made a move, he was just right, and every dodge was perfect.
Mu Chen and Feng Xinglie were shocked to see that after ten moves, Qin Hao still showed no signs of defeat.
"Saint, what are you waiting for? If you don't make a move, we will all die here!" Mu Chen gritted his teeth and roared.
Just as he opened his mouth, Haitang Duoduo had already made a move.
The two hand axes danced like two silver dragons.
Haitang Duoduo's axe technique is not just fierce, but a combination of lightness and ingenuity. Every strike seems to have a thousand pounds of force, but it can be turned into a soft touch at a critical moment, showing a unique martial arts charm.
Her figure was erratic on the battlefield, sometimes like a swallow flying through the forest, sometimes like a butterfly fluttering. The addition of Haitang Duoduo made Qin Hao's situation even more difficult. Her axe drew beautiful arcs in the air, and each arc seemed to be weaving an invisible net to trap Qin Hao firmly.
"Tianyi Dao Gongfa" was originally known for its recovery speed. The reason why Haitang Duoduo had not made a move just now was that she was accumulating strength to perform this killer move.
Seeing this, Muchen was overjoyed, and the shadowless sword in his hand was used more secretly, like an assassin, hiding himself behind the "axe net" woven by Haitang Duoduo.
However, facing such a desperate situation, Qin Hao did not defend but counterattacked. Facing the axe shadows all over the sky, he infused all his energy into his fists.
"Liuyun Sanshou, break it for me!"
Muchen was shocked and subconsciously shouted: "Stop him quickly."
Without his reminder, Haitang Duoduo and Feng Xinglie subconsciously strengthened their offensive.
The shadow of the axe, the light of the knife, and the sword energy almost completely covered the area where Qin Hao was. The entire space seemed to be deformed, twisted, and trembling under the pressure of three huge forces.
However, just when the three thought that the work was done, a golden arm suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Boom boom"
A violent energy burst out, and the three people who were caught off guard could only barely insert the weapons in front of them to barely stabilize their bodies.
However, at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed towards Muchen.
"Not good!" Muchen almost subconsciously raised his sword to block.
The next second, a strong force came from the sword body, and Muchen only felt that the tiger's mouth was cracked, and a tingling pain came, and he secretly cried out that it was not good.
Muchen was worthy of being a peak master of the ninth rank, and he was decisive. He abandoned the shadowless sword that he was proud of at the first moment, and rolled on the ground like a lazy donkey, trying to avoid Qin Hao's subsequent pursuit.
Haitang Duoduo and Feng Xinglie also reacted at this moment and rushed to rescue. The two of them used their killing moves and attacked Qin Hao's back. Attacking the enemy will save them, in an attempt to make Qin Hao give up killing Muchen.
However, Qin Hao was already blood-thirsty at this moment. Moreover, among the three people, Muchen with the Shadowless Sword posed the greatest threat to him. How could Qin Hao miss such a good opportunity?
It is better to break one finger than to hurt five fingers.
Qin Hao gritted his teeth and poured all the remaining little true energy into his back. At the same time, he used the "Eight Steps to Chase the Cicada" body movement to quickly lock Muchen.
"This lunatic!"
This was the last thought of Muchen's consciousness in this world. In just a few breaths, his throat had been pinched by Qin Hao. As the larynx broke, the scarlet blood flowed up and slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth.
A generation of ninth-grade peak masters fell.
Of course, Qin Hao also felt uncomfortable. Feng Xinglie's long knife and Haitang Duoduo's hand ax made three bloody cuts on his back. The bones were clearly visible. If it weren't for the overbearing true energy protecting his body, he would have been killed by the two of them at this moment. Cut into sections.
"Pfft." A mouthful of old blood spurted out.
Qin Hao turned around and smiled solemnly at the two of them.
"It's just you two now."
Feng Xinglie trembled all over and subconsciously looked at Muchen's body lying limp on the ground. The long knife he had held high had been unconsciously lowered.
If the previous deaths of Tie Qingqing and Qiu Wanli only made Feng Xinglie fearful, then Muchen's death made Feng Xinglie fall into deep fear.
Muchen was a ninth-grade peak master like him, and together with Haitang Duoduo, the three of them besieged the seriously injured Qin Hao, and in the end he killed one of them.
Such terrifying combat power was far beyond his knowledge. For a moment, Feng Xinglie actually wanted to quit.
However, Haitang Duoduo's words made Feng Xinglie hesitate.
"He is already at the end of his battle. If you kill him, you can get a bounty of ten thousand taels and be granted the title of Marquis of ten thousand households."
Qin Hao cursed secretly in his heart, but pretended to sneer casually on the surface: "Oh? Really, let's give it a try."
Feng Xinglie knew that Qin Hao must have been seriously injured at this moment, but he was not sure whether the other party could kill him despite being seriously injured. The bounty of ten thousand taels and the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households were indeed very attractive, but they had to be lived to enjoy it. .
Seeing that Feng Xinglie was hesitant to take action, Qin Hao felt moved and turned to Haitang Duoduo.
"It's almost done. This is the only one left. We can close the net."
Haitang Duoduo was confused by this nonsense.
Feng Xinglie on the side was excited, subconsciously holding the long knife across his chest, facing the direction of Haitang Duoduo.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, this is his plan to divorce." Haitang Duoduo was angry and anxious.
Seeing an opportunity, Qin Hao immediately struck while the iron was hot: "Now that the saint is here, there is no need to pretend. Let's kill him quickly so that we can receive the reward from the Queen Mother."
"Queen Mother?" Feng Xinglie was even more confused.
Qin Hao showed a playful expression to Feng Xinglie: "Didn't you notice? Except for the saint, no one who participated in this operation is the Queen Mother."
"If they really wanted to round me up, why didn't Lang Tao come?"
Feng Xinglie's eyes were round and he looked at Haitang Duoduo, full of shock and suspicion.
Haitang Duoduo was so angry that she jumped up and down: "He is talking nonsense. My senior brother was seriously injured by him and he is still recovering from his injuries at the master's place."
"Do you believe this? It's such a coincidence?" Qin Hao ignored Haitang Duoduo and continued to speak to Feng Xinglie.
Feng Xinglie hesitated.
Seeing that she couldn't defeat Qin Hao, Haitang Duoduo could only prove it with actions, and struck Qin Hao with two axes.
However, Qin Hao easily dodged it.
"Holy girl, it's enough. We've done enough drama. He won't be fooled anymore. It's better to finish him quickly. If he runs away and spreads the news, it will be detrimental to the Queen Mother." Qin Hao avoided it. Interfering with Haitang Duoduo's mind.
Feng Xinglie saw that although Qin Hao's movements to dodge the attack were slow, but there was no sign of exhaustion, he couldn't help but retreat. At the same time, the seeds of doubt slowly took root in his heart. As Qin Hao said, if The Queen Mother was furious and wanted to kill Qin Hao. Why did she only send Haitang Duoduo?
It’s okay if Grand Master Ku He doesn’t show up. Why doesn’t his proud disciple Lang Tao show up?
Haitang Duoduo couldn't attack for a long time, and couldn't help but feel anxious. Taking advantage of the break in the attack, she shouted at Feng Xinglie: "Don't listen to his instigation. If this person is not eliminated, he will be a serious problem for Northern Qi in the future."
Feng Xinglie said with a deadpan smile: "Holy Girl, Feng is seriously injured, please allow me to rest for a while."
Haitang Duoduo was anxious and angry, but she was helpless. Qin Hao was far more terrifying than she imagined. If she couldn't kill him today, maybe there would be a third great master in Nanqing soon, and by then Northern Qi What to resist?
"Feng Xinglie, this person is famous for his revenge. You and I will kill him today. If we let him leave alive, when he recovers, he will definitely seek revenge from you, and you will definitely die by then!"
There was a trace of hesitation in Feng Xinglie's eyes, which was exactly what he was worried about.
Qin Hao did not refute, but sarcastically said: "The saint looks like she knows Qin very well. She seems to be very familiar with Qin."
"you"
Feng Xinglie's original grip on the long knife relaxed inexplicably.
Haitang Duoduo hated him for not fighting, but she could only focus more on Qin Hao. Both axes flew, and the surging energy attacked Qin Hao's vital points from all directions.
Although Qin Hao appeared calm and calm on the surface, his situation was actually very bad. He had been seriously injured. Just now, in order to kill Muchen, the shadowless sword that posed the greatest threat to him, he forced his domineering Qi to take over the final blows of the three of them. A powerful killing move that adds to injury.
At this moment, Qin Hao not only had very little true energy left, but there were also many strands of true energy left in his body that were constantly destroying his meridians.
Normally, it would only take him an hour or two to dispel this bit of anger, but now he was exhausted and exhausted.
What's worse is that although Feng Xinglie was fooled by him for a while, as time goes by, if Qin Hao can't take down Haitang Duoduo in a short time, he will definitely see the flaw.
Once the two of them join forces, given Qin Hao's current state, the best outcome is to die together with the other party.
What you fear will come true. Just when Qin Hao was fighting with Haitang Duoduo, Feng Xinglie suddenly attacked. The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and a strong true energy burst out, forming an invisible sword energy, slashing towards Qin Hao's back.
Sensing the powerful energy fluctuations behind him, Qin Hao knew that something was wrong. He cursed secretly and rolled over, narrowly avoiding Feng Xinglie's fatal blow.
However, before he could get up, Feng Xinglie moved.
The wind sword technique, each sword was as powerful as thunder. Haitang Duoduo was overjoyed to see this, and waved her two axes to follow Feng Xinglie one after the other, forming a pincer attack.
At the moment of life and death crisis, Qin Hao did not care about suppressing the runaway true energy in his body, and poured the remaining domineering true energy into his hands.
"Break it for me!"
The sword light and axe shadows in the sky, after contacting Qin Hao's fists, were like a dream bubble, and were instantly broken.
In Feng Xinglie's unbelievable eyes, a fist as big as a sandbag kept enlarging in front of him.
"Boom boom"
The next second, Feng Xinglie's whole body was blown away like a broken ball, and fell straight several feet away.
Haitang Duoduo barely protected the two axes in front of her, but was also thrown into the sky by a huge force and fell heavily.
A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out, and Haitang Duoduo felt a cramp in her internal organs. She tried to stand up again, but her bones were like boiled noodles and could not support the weight of her body at all.
Qin Hao was also not feeling well, and he vomited several mouthfuls of old blood in succession. In the previous attack, he mobilized the remaining true energy in his body. At this moment, several external true energy had turned his body upside down, and some meridians had shown signs of being broken and cracked.
However, Qin Hao did not fall down, but walked to Haitang Duoduo with all his strength and picked up the hand axe that fell beside her.
"There is no grudge, why bother to fight to the death? Any last words?"
Haitang Duoduo laughed bitterly: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, if you want to kill me, then kill me."
"Okay, then I'll do your best!" Qin Hao stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand axe and chopped towards Haitang Duoduo's neck.
However, at this moment, a small stone hit him at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. Qin Hao didn't even have time to react. He only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, accompanied by a crisp sound of fracture, and the hand axe fell to the ground.
"Master." Haitang Duoduo had closed his eyes and waited for death. When he heard the sound of the hand axe falling to the ground, he opened his eyes in shock.
Qin Hao followed Haitang Duoduo's gaze and saw a barefoot old man wearing a bamboo hat appeared at his nine o'clock position.
"Grandmaster Ku He?"