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Chapter 565

The battle has reached a heightened heat.

Holy Cheng Uehara held a sword in one hand and a fist in the other hand. Six hidden clones surrounded Qin Hao's all sides. The power of the half-step Shenyin seemed to be able to destroy everything. He roared with a hideous face: "Die."

Rumble.

Whether at home or abroad, all Chinese people were shocked by this power that was like destruction, and their faces were ashamed. Qin Hao, who was in the middle of the storm, and Major General Qin Hao, who had great achievements in the country, would die in a conspiracy?

Everyone was angry and unwilling to accept it, but they could only watch this scene.

"General Qin Hao!" someone roared, his eyes filled with tears.

Countless girls in the flower season gently wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes.

The members of the Ambition Group were even more heartbroken. They didn't understand why no one stopped this unfair battle and why Qin Hao was asked to face everything alone.

Men are angry and rushing.

"Hahaha... Qin Hao is finally going to die! This mountain pressing on you and me has finally collapsed, and this era will be ours in the future!"

"The wood is so beautiful that the wind will destroy it, it's a pity."

Seeing Qin Hao in a desperate situation, all kinds of characters were unstable.

Everything is disillusioned on the Tokyo Tower.

Qin Hao's eyes were flashing with hot sparks. Facing the killing attack, there was no fear on his face. On the contrary, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and his anger burned. A sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What a pity."

"What a pity?" The murderous intent of Shangyuan Shengcheng continued to decrease, and his power continued to condense. This was his first battle since his birth. From then on, he would enter the Grand God Palace, gradually recover to his peak, and win the world, and regain his former glory. He even faintly felt that in this martial arts world, his realm might be able to be further further and reach that unprecedented realm...

Even immortality!

The more Sheng Cheng of Uehara thought about it, the hotter his eyes became. If he killed this ant, he could have everything again.

"It's a pity that you just took over the body and were about to die again." Qin Hao sighed softly.

Holyzen Uehara was stunned. He thought that under his supreme power, this young man would beg for mercy, run away and be afraid, but he didn't expect to go crazy?

If it weren't for being crazy, how could he say such crazy words?

Now, Holy Cheng of Uehara is a half-step Shenyin, and can mobilize a wisp of power from heaven and earth. Who can stop it under Shenyin?

"It seems that you don't know the gap between you and me... It's the gap between gods and mortals, a natural barrier that you will never cross in your life." The Holy Spirit of Uehara broke through the air and rushed straight towards Qin Hao, asking this ungrateful guy to live or die.

"You who don't know you are, you don't understand the gap between you and me, God? Haha... It's a joke!"

Qin Hao's five fingers condensed his fist, and the fire rolled.

Qin Hao waved out.

boom!

Two fists hit each other.

Bang!

Qin Hao stood still and sneered: "This is the realm of half-step divine hidden? It's just that."

The powerful force pushed Uehara Shengcheng out of Qin Hao, and Uehara Shengcheng's heart caused a huge wave. This was the first time he had seen someone challenge the realm of Shenyin to go beyond the level of the Tao. Although he had just taken over the body, the strength he had exerted was less than one-tenth of the peak. Although his realm was not solid, Shenyin was Shenyin, which was an existence related to Shen.

How could a mortal provoke?

Holy Sencheng Uehara was a little angry and snorted coldly: "So what if you have some skills? You can block one of me, what about six? You can block my fist, then what about my sword? Die!"

Huhuhuhuhuhu.

Qin Hao shook his head, jumped up, and put his whole body in the dark clouds.

I didn't expect to use this trick!

The blood in Qin Hao's body became hot like magma. At the same time, silver-white dragon scales began to appear on Qin Hao's arms. Qin Hao's eyes became deep and cold. Facing this stormy attack and facing these powerful forces, Qin Hao sneered: "Ant!"

Not only the arms, dragon scales grow in pieces from the neck.

roar!

A dragon roar!

Qin Hao raised his arm slightly and disappeared in an instant.

boom!

He directly blew up one of Uehara Hoshi's clones.

Shengcheng Uehara was stunned. Looking at Qin Hao, who was like a god and demon at this time, it seemed that he had returned to the martial arts world where he once lived. Seeing his phantom being punched into a bubble, so vulnerable, Shengcheng Uehara actually wanted to retreat!

However, Qin Hao did not give Uehara Shengcheng time to hesitate. His half-dragon form is a secret technique that was used at the expense of essence and blood.

Qin Hao moved again and waved his dragon fist.

Every time he punches, he destroys the Holy Holy of Uehara to become a clone.

Whoosh.

However, in the flash, Qin Hao had already smashed the five clones, leaving only one person. Qin Hao was condescending: "Is this the only strength?"

Holy Cheng Uehara's face changed and he thought for a moment, but he turned around and ran away!

Stay in the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood!

As long as he recovers his strength, what if he has ten Qin Haos!

"I want to escape? But can you escape?" Qin Hao said disdainfully: "Confinement!"

A square rectangular cyclone directly blocked all retreat paths of Uehara Shengcheng. How Shangyuan Shengcheng runs is also under Qin Hao's control.

"Impossible! You are a mere mortal who enters the realm of Taoism. Even with the blessing of blood, you cannot control the power of space. This is a magical power that only gods possess... Who are you?" Holy Cheng Uehara was shocked and finally felt a little afraid of the young man who forced him: "Is this a dragon scale? Could it be the blood of the real dragon? No, the blood of the real dragon cannot control the power of space!"

"You are not qualified to know." Qin Hao sneered.

It came with one punch.

boom.

Holy Seicheng Uehara flew horizontally and spit out a mouthful of blood, but before he could come to his senses, he hit his body firmly with another punch.

"Damn it!" Uehara Shengcheng had never been so frustrated, and he kept mobilizing his own blood power.

Huhu.

A huge turtle shell blocked in front of him, which actually blocked Qin Hao's fire fist.

"So it's a turtle with a head crunch." Qin Hao punched the turtle shell, and the sound shook the sky.

"Qin Hao! Stop, I am the old man in the Great God Palace. You and I might as well cooperate, so I can definitely look down on the people and achieve unparalleled achievements."

"How could I, Qin Hao, cooperate with a green-headed turtle!"

boom.

A rift appeared on the turtle shell.

"Wait, Qin Hao, I have the secret of eternal life. Don't you want to see it?"

"In no mood."

boom!

The turtle shell trembles and will break open at any time.

"Qin Hao, don't force me!" Uehara Shengcheng was extremely frustrated. His grand god palace, the former powerful god hidden man, was forced into such a situation by a young man.

"So what do you mean? What do you think of?" Qin Hao said coldly.
Chapter completed!
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