Chapter 64: The end of the road(2/2)
Thinking of this, Qin Hao no longer hesitated, changed his previous fighting strategy, and began to use "Xingyiquan" to confront Emperor Qing head-on.
Sure enough, Emperor Qing was very uncomfortable with Qin Hao's sudden change in fighting style. After fighting several moves in succession, he felt his blood surge and his body's true energy surge.
Faced with Qin Hao's desperate fighting style, Emperor Qing was passive for a moment and could only grit his teeth and use his domineering Qi to resist.
However, Qin Hao became more and more courageous as he fought. He also used his domineering Qi to confront Emperor Qing head-on. However, he had the "Heavenly Mind Technique" and his Qi recovery speed was much faster than Emperor Qing. Even if he was one against two, in a short time
On the contrary, it gained the upper hand.
"puff"
After fighting for more than a dozen moves, Emperor Qing could no longer suppress the blood spurting out, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
Although it was just a moment, Qin Hao captured it keenly.
"It's now!"
Qin Hao completely ignored the flanking restraints of the temple envoys and appeared in front of Emperor Qing like a phantom. He struck out with a palm, carrying a spiral force in the palm wind, and went straight to Emperor Qing's waist. Emperor Qing
His face changed drastically. He felt the energy contained in this palm, but at this point he had no way to retreat. He gritted his teeth and struck with both palms, and all the domineering Qi in his body burst out.
Two extremely domineering energies collided, rubbed and annihilated each other in mid-air.
Rumble.
A huge shock wave instantly leveled the already riddled back garden to the ground, and a huge crater with a radius of several feet was formed where Qin Hao and Emperor Qing were standing.
Even the temple envoy could only barely stabilize himself by driving the iron hammer into the ground under this attack.
"Pfft~~~"
Emperor Qing and Qin Hao were ejected in two directions almost at the same time. Both of them vomited blood and were seriously injured.
Especially Emperor Qing, his face turned pale after he fell to the ground.
Of course, Qin Hao also felt uncomfortable and reluctantly got up from the ground. The attacks from the temple messengers were like maggots stuck to his tarsal bones.
Emperor Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was about to take the opportunity to catch his breath. However, he was horrified to find that Qin Hao actually forced the temple envoy back with one palm and then rushed towards him again.
"Is this kid crazy?" Emperor Qing was horrified. He had been hiding in the palace for these years and had long lost the courage to kill the general with thousands of troops.
As an emperor, he is absolutely unparalleled in the world in his mental tricks, but as a warrior, if he loses his will to win, it will be difficult to get it back.
Almost subconsciously, Emperor Qing took half a step back.
Precisely at this half-step, by the time he reacted and prepared to mobilize his true energy to meet the enemy, it was already too late.
A huge fist kept enlarging in front of his eyes, with violent zhenqi clinging to it, causing Qing Emperor's cheeks to hurt.
The next second, Emperor Qing felt a sharp pain on the bridge of his nose.
But Qin Hao's attack did not end. He followed closely behind him, and a series of fist shadows fell like a heavy rain.
Emperor Qing's eyes became the focus of care. He only felt that his vision was blurry and he lost his vision in an instant. The severe pain and the inability to see made Emperor Qing go crazy.
Apart from squandering all his energy, Qin Hao didn't even touch Qin Hao's skin.
If it weren't for the temple envoys to check him, he would have long since become the soul of Qin Hao's fist.
"You have the power of a Grandmaster, but you do not have the courage of a Grandmaster. You are not worthy of the title of Grandmaster. From today on, there are still only four Grandmasters in the world!"
As soon as Qin Hao finished speaking, he clasped Emperor Qing's hands and heard two crisp clicks.
"Ah~~~"
Emperor Qing let out a scream, his hands were twisted by Qin Hao, and then there were two more crisp sounds, and his knees were also kicked off by Qin Hao.
"Traitor, my son will raise an army to attack you, and your infamy will be recorded in the history books..."
Ignoring Emperor Qing's incompetent rage, Qin Hao wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth and turned to face the temple envoy.
"Now it is your turn!"
The temple messenger looked at Emperor Qing, seemingly hesitant. At this moment, a gunshot rang out.
The next second, a cone-shaped hole appeared in the head of the temple messenger, and golden liquid splashed out.
Three hundred meters away, Fan Xian was lying on the eaves of a palace, mumbling to himself.
Chapter completed!