Chapter 20 Instant Kill
I saw Qinhao’s information displayed on the system panel
[Host: Qinhao]
【Age: 18 years old】
【Satiety:70%↑】
[Strength: Elementary God of War/Psychic Master (Higher God of War)]
[Kung Fu: Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu Body Strengthening Chapter: First glimpse of the door, progress: 20%↑]
[Tian Yan Shen Jue Nourishing Mind Chapter: First glimpse of the door, progress 20%↑]
[Basic boxing: mastery (comprehension of boxing), progress: 91%]
[Basic footwork: mastery, progress: 75%]
[Props: "Xiao Zhoutian Illustration"]
【Tiandao Point:0】
"Well, it turns out that in addition to the Heavenly Way, you can also improve the progress by increasing your mental power. Also, the higher your mental power, the deeper your understanding of it will be." Qinhao grinned, "Basic boxing skills have reached
I understand the boxing skills so well, which is very good. The most important thing is that this wave of jars are opened, and I have reached the realm of the God of War. This is like a dream!"
The 18-year-old God of War, and coupled with the mental power of the high-level God of War, he should now be considered to be at the peak of the God of War realm or even surpass the God of War in strength.
Qinhao, who was silently realizing the changes in his own strength, was suddenly awakened by a miserable howl.
It turned out that Uncle Bai was almost attacked and killed by two monsters. Even though he was lucky enough to escape with the help of protective clothing, one of his arms was buried in the bloody mouth of the snake.
It seems that he has lost his fighting ability.
The dozens-meter-long Soaring Snake stared at the people in the valley with its green vertical pupils, while the Golden-winged Tiger stood a dozen meters behind it, also staring at them eagerly.
"Is that the end?"
This is what everyone thinks.
"Qinhao, can you solve them?"
Wuma, who was relatively close to Qinhao, swallowed his saliva, like a drowning man grasping at the last straw, looking at him with a hint of expectation in despair.
Qian Bao on the side immediately said, "How is it possible? Those are two lord-level monsters, one of which is about to enter the king level. Qinhao is only 18 years old, who is their opponent!"
"Qinhao, tell me, can you deal with them?"
"Wuma, stop talking nonsense and show some military backbone!"
"That's it, have you lost your mind and gone crazy? Even if you don't see the high god of war, Uncle Bai, he has been defeated. Even if he is a peerless genius, he has no time to grow! How can you solve them?"
Qinhao laughed, then laughed louder and louder.
Just when everyone thought he was frightened, the laughter stopped and Qinhao slowly said, "You guys, step back, I'm going to pretend... ahem, let me deal with them!"
Without waiting for anyone to respond, he rushed out on his own.
Under his feet was a sword-shaped weapon that he controlled from nowhere. Various swords scattered on the ground followed his figure and rushed towards the two lord monsters not far away.
Qinhao, who was flying in the air, shouted condescendingly, "Get out, or die!"
After drinking and playing, I immediately started laughing again.
"Haha, it feels so good to show off your strength."
During this period, the depression accumulated in his chest made him very uncomfortable. Now, with the improvement of his strength, it has eased a lot.
The two lord-level monsters already possess considerable intelligence.
It seemed that he felt that the human being in front of him was not easy to mess with, so he did not rush to attack Qinhao.
Seeing that they were unmoved, Qinhao knew that it would be difficult to be good without doing something.
With a thought, the two dragon scales on his chest slowly floated in front of him.
"Go!"
At the next moment, the index and middle fingers of your right hand come together and point forward.
Without a sound, the two dragon scales seemed to break through the space and moved towards the seven inches of Soaring Snake and the neck of Golden-winged Tiger.
The next moment, blood splashed and rose into the sky, and a roar mixed with a howl of a tiger spread throughout the countryside.
The neck of the golden-winged tiger was broken open so easily, and through the large wound, blood shot up into the sky.
"What?!"
"I'm not dazzled!"
"In an encounter with a mid-level lord-level monster, the Golden-winged Tiger was seriously injured?"
"A serious injury from a fart would be fatal!"
"No way, the neck, which is as thick as a water tank, is just a wound as big as a bowl. It's serious but not fatal."
"Take a closer look!"
The next moment, the golden-winged tiger's neck exploded. It turned out that Qinhao was controlling the dragon scales to wreak havoc inside its body.
"Wow! Is he really only 18 years old? Is he really here to take part in the quasi-warrior assessment like us?"
"Why do I feel so magical! The 18-year-old God of War?"
"I think this gentleman should be an expert hermit. The reason why he took the quasi-warrior assessment is to experience life."
"Experiencing life, do you think that a strong person in the God of War realm can do whatever they want and tamper with their identity information? Where did you put those strong people who surpassed the God of War?"
"Don't make any noise, the snake seems to be running away!"
Yes, that's right, with just one blow, it dealt a fatal blow to the Golden-winged Tiger, and also cut off a large piece of its own flesh and blood. If it hadn't escaped in time, it would probably have to confess.
Facing such a strong man, it has no desire to fight and just wants to escape.
Twisting his huge body, he slowly retreated.
Seeing Qinhao, he wanted to step forward and take action.
Its body leaned back slightly, and the next moment, its bloody mouth suddenly spurted out a thick green poisonous mist, covering Xiang Qinhao.
"The snake is spitting out mist. This is a sign of urgency."
This mist is extremely poisonous. Just look at the sizzling sound when it comes into contact with the ground and corrode the soil. You will know how terrible the toxicity is.
Qinhao didn't rely on his strength. With a thought, he immediately climbed dozens of meters and escaped the wave of poisonous attacks.
At the same time, two palm-sized dragon scales appeared silently behind it, cutting it into two pieces.
"This dragon scale is too buggy to use as a mental weapon. It is silent and extremely fast. It is almost impossible to guard against it!"
The Soaring Snake, which was cut into three sections, still had a strong vitality and did not die immediately. It kept twisting and adjusting its body, trying to spit out poisonous mist again at Qinhao in the air.
Qinhao didn't give it a chance. He controlled the dragon scales, brushed it a few times, chopped off its huge triangular tongue, and shattered its body into pieces.
"Solved!"
I have to say that high-level spiritual masters are really scary. A monster at the peak of the lord realm was eliminated without the ability to fight back.
"Okay, the crisis has been resolved, I think the assessment of prospective warriors can continue!"
"Huh?"
The officers and instructors on the fortifications looked at him with some confusion. This man who had just shown off his power and eliminated the monster that posed a life threat to them was now suggesting to everyone with a bad expression.
The next moment, a shout came, "What are you doing standing still? Didn't you hear what the Lord God of War said? The assessment continues. All quasi-warriors, enter the dense forest and continue to fight!"
"Yes!"
A group of would-be warriors responded happily. They couldn't help but be unhappy. If this assessment was cancelled, then they didn't know how long they would have to wait to catch up with the next assessment.
You know, the sooner you become a warrior, the sooner you will enjoy the benefits.
At this moment, Qinhao was standing on the fortifications and did not act with them.
Wuma and Qingfeng passed by him and glanced at the 18-year-old youth in surprise.
They knew that from now on, as far as Qinhao was concerned, they were already people from two different worlds.
"Ahem, Qinhao God of War, on behalf of the Extreme Martial Arts School, I would like to formally extend an invitation to you. Are you willing to become a member of the Extreme Martial Arts School?"
"Uncle Bai, you'd better take care of the wound first. As for the rest of the matter, we have plenty of opportunities to discuss it in detail."
"Hey, okay then, the door of our extreme martial arts gym is open to you at any time."
Qinhao nodded, indicating that he had taken note of it.
Chapter completed!