"No problem, let's join forces first and take this kid's life first!"
...
Upon hearing the elegant man's proposal, the other warriors' eyes lit up and they responded one after another, agreeing to his proposal to join forces to get rid of Qin Hao first.
"Then...let's do it!"
The elegant man didn't waste any time. He took one step forward and rushed towards Qin Hao. He raised his hand and punched Qin Hao with the most powerful force.
When the other masters saw this, they didn't hide their clumsiness. They each took action and swarmed up to Qin Hao to take Qin Hao's life.
The unscrupulous Taoist still did not take action and stood there watching with cold eyes.
Facing this group of incoming martial arts masters, Qin Hao looked solemn. Although he was a Ming Jin warrior, he was not sure of being unscathed when faced with the siege of more than a dozen Nei Jin warriors.
Although he holds the Imperial Sword, he is not invincible in the end.
Moreover, even if this group of warriors were dealt with without any damage, there would still be unscrupulous Taoists watching over him, waiting to do something to him.
This is the first dilemma Qin Hao has encountered since he came down the mountain. If he doesn't handle it well this time, he may be in danger of being killed.
In the blink of an eye, these martial arts masters had already rushed in front of Qin Hao.
"Since you want to die, then I will help you!"
A cold light flashed in Qin Hao's eyes, and he shot out. He waved the imperial sword in his hand, and the sharp sword energy surged out in all directions.
"boom!"
"boom!"
...
Soon, Qin Hao and this group of martial arts masters were fighting fiercely, and the sound of fierce fighting came, sonorous and extremely harsh.
This group of warriors were extremely ruthless, and all their moves were aimed at Qin Hao's fatal spot, hoping to take Qin Hao's life. However, Qin Hao's body skills were flexible and he was able to dodge the fatal attacks every time.
The Imperial Sword in his hand is invincible. Every time he swings it, it can seriously injure his opponent, seriously injuring him and making him unable to fight again.
Blood flowed, staining the ground red, and even the air was filled with the strong smell of blood.
As time passed, there were fewer and fewer warriors standing around Qin Hao, and at this moment, his face was tired and his body was covered in blood.
The blood was not his, it was the blood of other martial arts masters splashed on him.
Qin Hao did not fight again, but pointed his sword directly at the martial arts masters who were still standing in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Do you still want to fight? My sword has not tasted enough blood yet!!"
"this......"
The martial arts masters standing in front of Qin Hao looked at each other with fear on their faces, hesitating whether to continue attacking Qin Hao.
After a brief weighing, none of the warriors said anything and turned to flee. Qin Hao did not organize himself and allowed him to leave.
When the other martial arts masters saw this, they left without hesitation.
Soon, all the martial arts masters who besieged Qin Hao left, leaving only Qin Hao and the unscrupulous Taoist who had been eyeing him.
At this time, Qin Hao looked at Wude Taoist and said in a deep voice: "You are the only one left now. If you are not afraid of death, come and grab the Emperor Sword and Qilin Jie!!"
"You really surprised me. At such a young age, you actually have the same martial arts strength as me. If you are allowed to practice for a few more years, I am afraid that even I will not be your opponent!!!" Wude Taoist said.
"You don't have to wait a few years. Even now, you are no match for me!!" Qin Hao said, his eyes sharp and sharp.