"Sister, what's going on under the thick fog? Who won?"

A beautiful woman stared at the screen for a long time, shook her head and said, "I don't know, but the Sky Sea Sword Nine has come out and has already become the power to enter the Tao... Qin Hao... should be dead."

"Is it over? Why do I feel like I've been through a century? Qin Hao is still alive?"

"The extreme of nine, the sword is nine out, and Qin Hao has no reason to survive!"

"Why do I think Qin Hao will win... Although it seems impossible in theory, isn't it a miracle that Qin Hao can achieve this?"

Everyone stared at the thick fog, hoping to clear the fog around and see clearly what was happening inside.

Qian Yilan Liuxu held his hands, and no matter how calm he was, he felt sweat on his forehead.

Song Mangong looked at Liu Rushi's worried little face and couldn't help but feel a little jealous of the guy named Qin Hao.

Huhuhuhuhuhu.

The thick fog finally dissipated.

"Look! Look! Who is that!"

"Qin Hao, hahaha, is Qin Hao finally dead? The intermediary of the God of Death is a force that has been passed down for hundreds of years. It is not so easy to deal with. It is simply overestimating one's own ability!"

The Eighth Heaven of Death.

Qin Hao fell in a pool of blood, his clothes were broken and motionless, his breathing was intermittent, his wounds were shocking, and now he was bleeding even more...

"Huh...No, where is Tianhai?"

"Look at the remaining traces of battle... What a terrifying fluctuation. What happened before? Who is the final winner?"

"I can't feel the existence of Tianhai... Look, Qin Hao's fingers moved!"

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Qin Hao's eyelids were extremely heavy, and the load on his body had reached the limit of the human body. If possible, he just wanted to fall asleep deeply, but now he could not close his eyes because Xia Mo was still on the cross, and the burning flames did not stop.

Only the last level is left.

How could Qin Hao give up halfway?

Qin Hao's two blood sacrifices almost exhausted the dragon's power in his body, and the blood in his body became thinner. Now only a little bit of dragon's power remains in his body, and he can't even stand up.

Qin Hao's fingers were squirming, trying to struggle to get up, but he returned in vain every time.

Huhu.

Qin Hao showed a ferocious face, grabbed the dagger's arm with his right hand, and lifted up his body with the force.

After several efforts, Qin Hao finally stood up again, swaying, covered in blood, only his eyes were still flashing with bright light. He dragged his broken body and walked forward step by step with difficulty.

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Xiaolong looked at this scene and cursed: "Qin Hao, you are a madman who is desperate, you turn into a dragon with blood sacrifice. This time you are immortal, and the remaining dragon power in your body cannot support you in battle. If you continue like this, you will have to finish your life. It's just a woman. What's so great about it? I really don't understand you stupid humans... Humph."

Yes, many people don’t know why Qin Hao has to fight to the end.

Now, Qin Hao is the overlord of East China and has great power and wealth. Logically speaking, the more Qin Hao has cherished his life, but Qin Hao is actually willing to break into the Ninth Heaven of Death for a woman.

They don't understand.

But Liu Rushi and the others understood.

Because this is Qin Hao.

The silly boy they can admire.

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"Sister, Qin Hao actually beat Tianhai? How is this possible... Could it be that Qin Hao is really an opponent of Brother Man Gong?"

"Huh... Maybe, Qin Hao really surprises people again and again. Tianhai... It's a pity. If you give him some time, forget it, the winner will be the king and the loser will be the Kou, Qin Hao... It's really interesting."

Song Mangong fell silent for the first time. He looked at the stubborn and unyielding boy on the screen and found himself underestimating this rival in love again. He could see that Qin Hao's body was already overwhelmed. If he persisted, he would probably be more difficult to improve martial arts in this life. Song Mangong couldn't help but wonder if it was him, would he persist again?

But soon Song Mangong put aside this thought. If it were him, why would he have fought to this point? He had made great progress and entered the Ninth Heaven of Death.

"It's just the ridiculous persistence of the weak." Song Mangong shook his head and said.

"Brother Qin Hao is not a weak person... He used his power to transform the realm to break through the eighth level of the God of Death in the shortest time. It was one hour faster than your Song Mangong back then. Back then, Song Mangong was already a powerful person in the Tao. What qualifications do you have to say that Brother Qin Hao is a weak person? You are not worthy yet!"

Song Mangong felt Liu Rushi's anger, and the unworthiness made Song Mangong feel a little angry in his heart.

Song Mangong took a deep breath: "The one who laughed to the end is the one who laughed the best. Even if Qin Hao passed the Eighth Heaven of Death... If he couldn't pass the Ninth Heaven, his efforts would be squandered. Everything before was a bubble. The ninth Heaven, do you think Qin Hao could still step over at this time?"

Liu Rushi refused to say that the ninth level of the God of Death is more difficult than the other.

If the Nine Heavens fail, then everything will fail.

But now Qin Hao... still has the power to fight?

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Anyone knows that Qin Hao is just at the end of his strength. Not to mention fighting, even the short ten steps of the eighth level and the ninth level of heaven, Qin Hao tried his best to get over half of it.

Qi Hanhan and Huang Banqing Chu Yiyan looked at the back of the boy, feeling a lot of emotions.

Xia Mo shook his head: "Follower, you can give up."

For Qin Hao, there is no word given up in the dictionary.

Bang.

Qin Ming entered the ninth level of the God of Death, this last level.

"Welcome, boy Qin Hao... It's been a long time since no one has been able to enter the Ninth Heaven. It's a pity that Tianhai is. He is too impatient. If he gives him a few more years to perfect the swordsmanship, I'm afraid he will not die this time."

The hoarse voice was very calm.

Qin Hao raised his eyelids and saw the man in black who was close to him.

He sat on an old armchair, his eyes as if he could see through people's hearts.

"What is the challenge of the Nine Heavens?"

"Young man, your body has exceeded the load capacity. You really want to continue. If you retreat now, I can guarantee that you will leave safely. With this experience today, your strength will definitely be improved to a higher level. But if you still don't know the current situation and don't know how to retreat, then there is a 99.9% chance that this nine-level heaven will become where your life will fall."

The man in black said in a plain tone and continued, "Only the impulsive and ignorant boy will do everything for women. When you experience more, you will find that all this is nothing but a beauty and a dry bone. In the end, it will be a waste. Give up, Qin Hao, you have a better future."
Chapter completed!