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Chapter 569 Nine Star Sword Formation

Qin Hao had seen Han Yu's strength, and did not take the other party seriously at all. He sneered and asked, "Do you think you have this strength?"

"You'll know if you try it or not. Don't be too proud. The world is so big, not the world alone. There are many people who hide dragons and lie on the tiger." Han Yu jumped into the air and looked coldly.

Qin Hao's eyes on the ground were full of hatred.

The palm rubbed across his waist, and a soft sword appeared in Han Yu's hand and sneered: "Qin Hao, today, you must die?" The soles of his feet suddenly increased their strength, and the sword was like a gust of wind, wiping towards Qin Hao's neck.

Seeing this, Qin Hao raised his palm and appeared in his hand, lifted Han Yu's sword edge away, then kicked Han Yu's lower abdomen with a sudden kick. Han Yu's body suddenly jumped up, and the soft sword was facing again.

Qin Hao attacked. Seeing this, Qin Hao hurriedly picked up Youming to resist, but Han Yu's sword was too soft and he pierced into Qin Hao's arm in a tricky arc. Qin Hao spoke in pain and swung his head quickly. Youming

It instantly passed by, and at the same time it also made a small two-inch-long hole on Han Yu's face.

Qin Hao didn't expect Han Yu to have this move. If he hadn't been fast enough, his soft sword would have hit his chest impartially. Han Yu felt the scorching pain coming from his face and wiped his palm off.

A stream of blood with warmth covered his palms. He really didn't expect that Qin Hao would even ignore his own life in order to attack him. What kind of person is the most terrifying person like Qin Hao.

It was just a brief confrontation, and both peaks were injured, but Qin Hao didn't care. Instead, his face was full of standing intentions. His originally dark eyes turned bloody red. I was in my hand, standing on the void, like a man.

Like a god of war.

Han Yu looked at him coldly. Qin Hao's strength had been pure and powerful. Although he was very careful, he was still stabbed by the other party. The scorching pain from his face made him angry again. The last time he had a fight with Qin Hao was stabbed to his left face.

Once he was stabbed to his right face, the anger in his heart could no longer be expressed in words.

He sneered at Qin Hao and said, "Qin Hao, you are indeed very powerful, but today, you will definitely die and no one can save you."

Han Yu's words made Qin Hao laugh at himself. He always said this to others. This time it was someone else's turn to tell him. Now there is a strong spiritual energy in the dragon-shaped jade pendant, and he will no longer have the physical strength like the last time.

He didn't support himself, holding the Netherworld dagger in his hand, and didn't care about Han Yu's sneer.

"Qin Hao, how could I offend Han Yu if I want to offend me? Even if I don't want to do anything before, just arresting my sister will be enough to kill you ten thousand times. Now my Qing Gang is so powerful that the underworld of Z is destined to be in trouble.

It was rewritten by me, Han Yu."

"You, hehe, don't deserve it."

Qin Hao's words angered Han Yu again. The soft sword was held in his hand, and the sword flowers scattered out while waving them, which made people dazzled. Qin Hao raised the Netherworld and flashed to Han Yu in a tricky posture. The Netherworld in his hand was towards Han Yu's

The chest was stabbed, but when the dagger was about to approach Han Yu's body, a powerful elastic force drove Qin Hao out, staggered back and took a few steps to stabilize his body, and said incrediblely: "Is there such a strong spiritual energy in your body?



"Haha, that's of course, otherwise how could I dare to exaggerate such a big tone?" A powerful energy shocked Qin Hao back, and a look of pride appeared on Han Yu's face.

Qin Hao couldn't believe it. When he fought with Han Yu again, the spiritual energy in the other party's body was much thicker than that of Qin Hao's. Could it be that Han Yu also had a good place to cultivate spiritual energy? He stared at the other party with a look of surprise.

Han Yu was not hesitating, and the majestic spiritual energy gathered on the soft sword and suddenly pierced out. A white beam of light burst out from the sword body, and shot towards Qin Hao without any stop. Qin Hao was on the body.

Seeing this, he hurriedly used the Netherworld dagger to protect his chest, but even so, after being attacked by the white beam of light, Qin Hao still staggered back several steps before hearing it.

"What a domineering aura." Qin Hao stabilized his body and looked at the other party with an incredible look on his face. Obviously, he did not expect that Han Yu's strength would have made such great progress in such a period of time.

Seeing Qin Hao's defeat, Han Yu did not give the other party any chance to breathe, and he attacked again with the soft key. The speed was so fast that it was not much different from Qin Hao's use of the butterfly dance ghost step. He was also surprised that Qin Hao could take it.

Taking such a move, Qin Hao was seriously injured by his own move after the Nanjing Branch Battle. Now, he looked at the other party, and he was not injured at all.

The soft key was used in Han Yu's hand like a meteor, swinging quickly and retracting quickly, making Qin Hao dazzled when he saw it. From time to time, a white light burst out from the sword body, making Qin Hao look nervous.

Dare to relax.

A purple-blue light burst out from Qin Hao's fingertips to block the white beam of light that burst out from Han Yujian's body, and Qin Hao's body quickly retreated.

"You can still have such a strong spiritual energy for such a long time. What kind of magic tricks has Qin Hao practiced?" Looking at Qin Hao, who was not tired, Han Yu's face was full of surprise. He had been fighting for a long time, but he was fine.

The spiritual energy in his body was thick and he felt exhausted, and the other party was like a ok person.

Of course, Qin Hao could see that Han Yu's physical strength was already a little exhausted. A sneer appeared on his face and said lightly: "Han Yu, it seems that you can't kill me today, but maybe I will help you stay with your life?"

Of course, Han Yu understood what Qin Hao meant, but he did not give up. He was distracted by Qin Hao's ridicule. His body was suspended in the air, and the soft sword was buried in his hand. He suddenly burst into laughter, as if there was a moment.

Absolute confidence.

"I don't know the confidence you have. I must solve you today." Qin Hao looked at Han Yu who sneered, and his face became solemn. I don't know where he got the confidence, but at this time he was still laughing.

"Qin Hao, I wonder if you have ever heard of the Nine Star Sword Formation."

"Nine-Star Sword Formation?" Qin Hao looked puzzled. He had never heard of such a formation. Looking at Han Yu in the air, he didn't know what he wanted to do next.

The soft sword was thrown into the air by Han Yu and suspended in the sky. The soft sword, which originally had only one sword body, split into nine after the indoctrination of spiritual energy in Han Yu's body. Nine identical sword bodies appeared on the sky. Emitting a sharp light
Chapter completed!
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