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Chapter 837

Qin Hao is now only at the lower level of the God Hidden Level. Even if he can fight over the ranks and even if he can match any pride of heaven, Qin Hao is already a thorn in the eyes of everyone. If Qin Hao insists on fighting for the throne, he will definitely become the target of public criticism and will become the first guy to be eliminated by many geniuses.

Obviously, Si Ningtong is not optimistic that Qin Hao can really kill all sides and win the Golden Throne.

After all, Qin Hao's background is too shallow. She had seen Qin Wenjun take action. Her posture was as powerful as King Wu of Qin, and her magical powers were even more powerful than destroying the world.

"You just said that as long as you defeat all the geniuses of the Nine Heavens Tunes, you can leave the path of martial arts, return to the Nine Heavens Secret Realm, and continue to compete for the throne?"

"It's theoretically, but Qin Hao, you have to understand that the genius of all generations are not something you can fight against now. Although there are fewer rubbings of the final three thrones, they are undoubtedly the strongest ones. So far, there is no record of anyone who can break through the path of martial arts before the land of the gods."

"Others can't do it doesn't mean I can't." Qin Hao didn't want to miss the opportunity of martial arts, but in the same way, he would never give up on the battle for the throne.

"You!" Si Ningtong really couldn't figure out where this guy's confidence came from, she was simply stubborn.

Qin Hao has made a decision, and no one can change it.

He needs to do everything he can to become stronger.

It's only a few days before the end of the points ranking.

In a few days, you have to complete the path of martial arts?

Si Ningtong felt that Qin Hao was crazy, but she didn't persuade him anymore. For men like Qin Hao, no one could change what he decided.

"So, what about you, Tang Yi?" Si Ningtong asked.

"Since Qin Hao has decided to continue fighting for the throne, I will not enter this martial arts path. I will go hunting and get points to prepare for Qin Hao's exit from the customs."

"Do you really believe him?" Zhou Xuerou said with a lip.

Tang Yi didn't reply, and looked at the little shaman who couldn't touch his head and was speechless.

The silent little shami turned her eyes and shook her head and said, "There is no good-looking little girl inside. I don't want to fight and kill. That's not the point. I'd better stay here... Alas, it's so boring here, the little monk wants to go out."

So, Si Ningtong, Zhou Xuerou, Nangong Yizhu, and Qin Hao decided to enter the path of martial arts to temper.

But the little monk Tang Yixiao continued to stay in the Nine Heavens Secret Realm.

"Three days later, we will gather here." Qin Hao said.

"Do you really want to break through the martial arts path within three days?" Zhou Xuerou only felt that Qin Hao was crazy.

"This is confidence." Qin Hao smiled.

At this moment, everyone stopped at all and followed Si Ningtong to the intersection of the martial arts road.

This is a place of chaos, and the vast whiteness cannot see the road clearly.

Suddenly, Si Ningtong stopped and a trace of horror flashed in her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"There...someone!"

Sure enough, a man with his hands on his back and his expression was indifferent in chaos. He was independent of the world and seemed to not take this world seriously. He looked at the always-rotating intersection of the martial arts road, and then turned his head and looked at Qin Hao and his group.

Qin Wenjun!

Zhou Xuerou and Nangong Yizhu looked pale. Looking at Qin Wenjun in front of him, they felt that this was a mountain that they could not cross.

Si Ningtong looked solemn: "Why are you here?"

"Do you think you are the only one who knows that there is a martial arts path in this Nine Heavens Secret Realm? Don't forget who my father is! All things in the world are in their control!" Qin Wenjun was extremely proud when he mentioned King Wu of Qin: "However, the reason why I appeared here was to see if this coward... would choose to escape. It seems that this is true. A coward who has no courage to participate in the throne battle is indeed a defective product!"

There is no concealment of contempt.

"Don't worry, I will never give up on the battle for the throne..." Qin Hao said lightly: "With me here, you can't sit in that position."

"It's really ignorant and confident. What qualifications are there for a guy who has not even entered the top ten in the standings?" Qin Wenjun said lightly, with a momentum of looking down on everything.

"Ha." Qin Hao stopped talking nonsense: "A good dog doesn't block the way, get out of the way."

Qin Wenjun stared at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao was not afraid and looked back.

Needle to wheat.

"With me here, no one of you can enter the path of martial arts!" Qin Wenjun said lightly.

"Then you also need this ability." Qin Hao said in a deep voice: "I will stop him, you can go in first."

"But..." Zhou Xuerou said worriedly.

"Nothing but, I said I will not lose. When you leave the path of martial arts, you can see me on the Golden Throne." Qin Hao grinned: "This is my promise to you."

Si Ningtong frowned and finally nodded.

Huhuhuhuhuhu.

At this moment, Qin Hao no longer hesitated and ran towards Qin Wenjun with the Sword of Shocking Dragon.

"A bad trick!" Qin Wenjun waved his hand, and a huge gale swept towards Qin Hao.

Hissing.

There is a hidden thunder.

The dragon power in Qin Hao's body blessed the Dragon Sword.

Black flames whistle.

A sharp sword that penetrates space and time.

Hit Qin Wenjun's heart and lungs directly.

But for a moment.

A bitter murderous intent permeates.

However, Qin Wenjun always stood at the intersection of the martial arts road, with stars flashing in his eyes. Looking at the powerful sword of Jinglong, he finally changed his color and murmured: "There are some skills, but if only these are the only ones, it is not enough."

I saw Qin Wenjun put his palms together.

The sparks are shining.

A beam of sword light soared into the sky.

However, the Jinglong Sword was blocked by Qin Wenjun.

The two are only a short distance away.

Four eyes are opposite.

A drop of blood dripped from Qin Wenjun's palm: "After all, the defective product is a defective product. How can I be my opponent? The murder that my father had not completed back then will be done by me!"

Qin Wenjun took a step back, and a full moon appeared behind him.

Under the full moon, there is a bright moonlight.

The moonlight suddenly changed into an endless beam of light.

Each beam of light contains the power of destruction.

"Qin Hao, escape!" Si Ningtong said in shock. Qin Wenjun was even more terrifying than before.

escape?

Facing other existences, Qin Hao may escape, but facing Qin Wenjun, he will never escape!

The dragon scales appeared and spread all over his body. The dragon's power whistled out, and Qin Hao's face showed a solemn look, and he fixed his fist with his fingers.

Dragon Fist!

Nine styles in the early stage.

Hissing.

With just starting the hand, most of the dragon's power in his body was absorbed, but now Qin Hao's Vajra Immortal Eighth Level has lost his previous exhaustion.

A silver-white dragon hangs among Qin Hao's boxers.

The terrifying aura and pressure came down from the nine heavens.

Completed the first stage of the Nine-Stages of Jinglong Fist.

Rumble.

Qin Wenjun's beam of light wrapped in the power of the moonlight thundered.
Chapter completed!
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