Chapter 1232: The Awakening of Martial Soul

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Xiao Yi turned over in midair and landed firmly on the ground.

"Some ability." Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and frowned at Qin Hao.

The black flame in Qin Hao's hand was surging and terrifying.

boom…

Suddenly, Qin Hao folded his hands together, and the flames in his palms suddenly ran wild.

The black flames spread from his hands, and then swam away quickly, surrounding the surrounding 100-meter range at an extremely fast speed.

"I should have said this to you." Qin Hao narrowed his eyes.

"Hold me a black palm and not die, you really have some skills."

"However, that's all."

"Inflammation in the palm, get up."

Qin Hao shouted violently, and his hands were divided.

The black flames that surrounded the surrounding area suddenly burst into flames.

Around, the warriors who were in the fierce melee suddenly changed their expressions.

The intense high-temperature flames and terrifying heat waves instantly made them feel a sense of danger, and they retreated one after another.

Within a hundred meters, it became a place that all warriors dared not approach.

Within the raging black flames, Xiao Yi's face became slightly solemn, "Flame formation?"

Today, Qin Hao's palm flame clearly carries the meaning of a formation.

However, this is not a pure formation.

This is a bit like the Star Fantasy Sword Formation, which uses the power of starlight as the source and is displayed in the form of a sword formation.

Now Qin Hao's hand is similar, with the flame as the source, and in the form of a formation, it is displayed.

Hei Yao Yanhuo is inherently strong, infinitely close to the powerful flames in the world.

There is also the increase of the Black Yaoyan Ring, and the power of the current formation, the power has suddenly increased a lot out of thin air.

"I'd like to see what you do to survive this time?" Qin Hao's eyes,

There was a flash of murderous intent.

In fact, he was also surprised that a third-level Saint King Realm in Xiao Yi's district could carry his Hei Yao Yanhuo, and Hei Yao Palm, who was only injured but not dead.

However, that's about it.

He is very confident about the means of today.

The flame in the palm is an ancient flame formation that his Qin family accidentally obtained.

With his aptitude, it took many years of ascetic cultivation to gain enlightenment and refinement.

In conjunction with his black flames, the power of this great formation is monstrous, even if the emperor of martial arts enters, he is afraid that it will turn into ashes in an instant.

Sifang Territory, as a well-known region in the Central Territory, the most famous first Tianjiao in it is not an ordinary person, and his methods are amazing.

In the viewing seat, Fang's face changed drastically in an instant.

"What a powerful flame formation."

Even a powerhouse of his level can still feel a slight threat from it.

"Mu Xue, return the sword quickly." Fang Patriarch shouted in a hurry.

At the Qin family seat, the old patriarch Qin sneered, "I want to return the sword now? It's too late."

"Hmph, you were lucky yesterday and escaped."

"Today, aren't you going to die at the hands of my Qin family martial artist?"

The old patriarch Qin looked at Xiao Yi on the competition stage with murderous intent in his eyes.

And when he saw Qin Hao, his face was full of admiration.

On the competition stage, Fang Muxue reacted instantly, "Young Master Xiao Yi, take the sword."

"Hmph." Qin Hao snorted coldly, "No chance."

"Inflammation in the palm, burning."

The raging black flames erupted in an instant.

But within a breath, within 100 meters, it seems to be a black flame purgatory.

The intense high temperature even caused the ground of the competition platform to melt.

"Young Master Xiao Yi." Fang Muxue was shocked.

"It's better to take care of yourself first." Zheng Qing sneered, and took advantage of the situation to strike out with a sword.

Fang Muxue couldn't avoid it, and there was a bloodstain on his arm.

"If Miss Muxue wants to die sooner, she will continue to be distracted." Zheng Qing smiled coldly.

"In the Quartet, life and death are up to the sky. Even if I kill you, the Fang family will not dare to trouble me."

Zheng Qing said proudly, and swung out the cold sword in his hand.

The exquisite sword shadow instantly blocked Fang Muxue's entire body.

Fang Muxue resisted with his sword again and again, but his eyes unconsciously looked into the sea of ​​black flames.

The monstrous flames were so high that even though she was far away, she could still feel the heat all over her body.

If it is really deep in it, I am afraid that it will be burned to ashes in an instant.

"I shouldn't have held a sword." Fang Muxue's face was full of regret and worry.

Just at this moment, within the sea of ​​black flames, an indifferent shout suddenly sounded.

"Blood Slash."

A touch of shocking blood shot out.

Bloody, turned into sword energy, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, nothing can stop it.

The raging black flames are divided from it.

An indifferent figure walked out intact.

"Dismiss." Xiao Yi snorted softly.

The blood in the sky instantly turned into countless sword energy, lasing all around.

The blood-colored sword energy passed, and the black flame instantly dissipated.

"Young Master Xiao Yi." Fang Muxue's beautiful eyes lit up in the distance, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the joy, she didn't even notice that the scar on her arm was dripping blood on the body of Leng Yanjian.

A touch of blood gradually emerged on the sword.

On the other side, Xiao Yi slashed heavily with a sharp sword condensed with Yuan Li in his hand.

What Jian Feng pointed at, the blood-colored sword energy raged across the sky.

There was no roar, but it was approaching the extreme, and the sharpness reached the extreme.

What Jian Feng was referring to was Qin Hao.

"Not good." Qin Hao's face changed, "Inflammation in the palm, get up."

Countless black flames instantly enveloped the whole body, and one after another flame barrier resisted in front.

However, the blood-colored sword energy passed by, but all of them were strangled.

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A **** sword energy instantly penetrated the flame barrier and hit Qin Hao heavily.

On Qin Hao's waist, a ferocious sword mark was extremely dazzling, and blood was flowing.

"Blood Realm Slash?" Qin Hao frowned.

In the viewing seat, many warriors suddenly stood up.

"Blood Slash?"

The warriors who stood up were almost all above the level of the emperor of martial arts.

At this moment, they all showed fear.

On the competition stage, Qin Hao stared at Xiao Yi coldly, "Blood Realm Slash? Are you the killer of the Underworld?"

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"You are defeated." Xiao Yi spit out a few words indifferently.

With the sword in his hand, he pointed coldly again, "Blood Realm Slash."

Countless blood-colored sword qi attacked Qin Hao in an instant, approaching the extreme.

Qin Hao's eyes turned cold, "I don't care if you are the killer of the Heavenly Underworld, today, you will die."

Seeing countless blood-colored sword qi attacking, Qin Hao was actually not afraid, but a sneer grinned at the corner of his mouth.

Under the contemptuous smile, there is a touch of hideousness and bloodthirsty.

boom…

A torrent of weather suddenly erupted on Qin Hao.

An extreme black light suddenly appeared behind Qin Hao.

click...click...click...

Qin Hao only held his hands empty, and the blood-colored sword qi that hit suddenly dissipated.

"Huh? Wuhun phantom?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The black light behind Qin Hao is obviously a sign of condensing the phantom of the martial soul.

Just, black light?

"Black Martial Spirit?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Whoosh... Before Xiao Yi could react, Qin Hao's figure had turned into a black flame.

Black flames flickered, and the terrifying aura instantly made Xiao Yi feel uncomfortable.

"How is it possible that the breath entered the Holy Emperor's realm in an instant, and even soared all the way?" Xiao Yi's expression changed.

The surrounding spectator seats, I don't know when it started, actually boiled in an instant.

"The awakening of the martial soul is the awakening of the martial soul."

"Has Qin Hao been in seclusion for a long time just to awaken his martial soul?"

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