“So, is this really my master?”
Xiao Hai was a little unsure.
It was hard to a*sociate this gangster and rogue-like guy in front of him with the mighty and domineering master he had in his mind.
The corners of the crowd’s mouth twitched.
It was Gongsun Maosleeve who said indifferently, “There were worse scenes than this in Yanjing back in the day. Your master was so rogue that he had several gentry begging him to be carried out of prison in a palanquin.”
Xiao Hai gulped and laughed dryly, “I’ve learned a lot.”
Shan Sheng, on the other hand, explained dryly, “It’s also a means of striking the enemy’s psychological defences.”
That was what the words said.
But Qin Hai’s gangster-like lord was somewhat detrimental to the style of an expert, but being pinned down and beaten on the ground made Carlo want to die with him, how had he ever been humiliated like this? He had never been humiliated like this before.
A roar of rage.
A burst of Qi rolled through Carlo’s body.
Qin Hai jumped back and dodged, pulling out his scimitar at the same time, seeing that Carlo was already as mad as a madman.
“Come and fight!”
Qin Dahai bellowed.
Carlo didn’t even have the heart to talk nonsense, he only had one thing on his mind now, to break Qin Hai into pieces and bruise his bones!
Hoo!
Qin Hai did not fight him hard, but responded with his Taiji Full Circle Power. In the face of the violent attack that followed, he used slow to beat fast, soft to overcome hard, making Karo feel like he was holding a mouthful of blood in his throat, unable to spit it out and unable to swallow it.
After a hundred strokes, Carlo’s eyes were bloodshot and he roared in anger, “Fight me to the death if you dare!”
“Yes!”
Qin Dahai then bellowed, “Watch my Heaven’s Destruction Leg!”
The name was quite overbearing, and Carlo was slightly calmed down by the bellow, but when he saw that Qin Hai was only coming with his scimitar wielded, he said angrily, “Bluff, I’ll kill you!”
Bang!
Another direct and dry collision.
He also sensed that the pace of the fight was being controlled by Qin Hai, so he wanted to regain the initiative as soon as possible, and in fact, he was able to squash Qin Hai’s scimitar head-on this time, but before his aura could climb to its peak, he felt a cool breeze at his crotch.
Then a sharp pain hit his head.
He drew a breath of cold air backwards and finally couldn’t help but scream out in agony.
The few people watching the battle, including Xiao Hai, Tang Xiao Dao and Shan Sheng all subconsciously clenched their legs.
It really was the Heaven’s Extinction Leg.
This kick was too absolute!
The crowd could even hear the sound of eggs breaking.
Gongsun Maishou let out a light hum and said, “It’s this routine again.”
Carlo finally couldn’t hold the trident in his hand, if it was anyone else who kicked this, he wouldn’t be able to grimace like this, but Qin Hai was different, their strength was already equal, and the Dragon Seeking True Qi was overbearing, directly causing this b*****d to lose his fighting power in an instant.
“This is also a tactic?”
Xiao Hai felt that he could not stop the cold sweat on his head at all.
Shan Sheng gave a dry laugh, unable to say anything.
At this moment, Qin Hai threw another hook punch, directly hitting the chin of the bent over shrimp-like Carlo, directly causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out of Carlo’s mouth, and his body fell backwards to the ground.
“Vile! Shameless! You’re a scumbag! b*****d! Son of a b*tch!”
Carlo used every curse word he knew in his head.
This battle was definitely the most stifling and painful one, even when facing the geniuses of the Gods’ clan, he had never been this stifled.
Although he didn’t use his sword, he used all his strength in each strike, even if he couldn’t cause internal injuries to Karo, he could still make him bruise.
One punch after another.
It was a complete beating on the ground.
Carlo was unable to resist at this point and could only subconsciously avoid his vitals.
“Dodge? Can you dodge?”
Qin Hai shouted angrily.
He shouted, “Isn’t the Clan of the Gods quite awesome? Thousands of years of calculating my Kyushu land, how many people have died by your hands, what kind of bullsh*t Gods! I’ll beat this bullsh*t Gods God General of the Gods to death alive today!”
Qin Hai was a Seven Killers Fierce God, born out of the resentment of the heroes and heroines who had died fighting to protect Kyushu for thousands of years, his hatred for the Gods clan was far greater than any other, choosing this way, he was also venting the resentment in his heart.
Nor did he know how long.
Xiao Hai and the others were looking a little numb.
Qin Hai’s fists still did not stop.
Instead, they were getting faster and faster, more and more violent.
The earth beneath him had already sunken into a large chunk, and Carlo was already fast becoming a puddle of mud, long gone from the demeanour he had when he first appeared on the stage, all bruised and swollen, coughing up a mouthful of blood every now and then, originally with anger in his eyes, but at this moment, under the countless blasts, he was also gradually being dispersed.
“Master.”
Xiao Hai shouted out worriedly.
It was as if he could see that the resentment behind Qin Hai had shot straight up to the clouds.
The night sky, which had been sparkling with moon stars, was now overcast and oppressive, making one’s breath feel stuffy.
A fist blasted Carlo in the mouth.
Only then did Qin Hai pause once, he shook his head, his fists were already blood red, but the resentment behind him had gradually faded into obscurity.
Carlo spat out a mouthful of blood and his mouth opened and closed unable to speak at all.
Qin Hai took a deep breath, a pale killing intent suddenly surfaced, his right fist swelled in a circle with a trend visible to the naked eye, veins spreading like a green dragon, the force was gathering, Qin Hai clenched his teeth, his eyes were full of killing intent.
Boom!
The fist smashed down like a meteor.
However it was about to blast onto Carlo’s head.
The scene around him changed instantly!
Carlo disappears beneath him.
The sky and the earth seemed to have been reorganised, the sky was bright with the moon and stars, the light of the stars and the moon shone on the land, while the surrounding area was still the Yang family’s Chuang Yuan, but at that moment it was covered with a layer of frost, the whole world seemed to have entered the ice age, the cold wind mixed with snowflakes kept raging, it was the most terrifying white hair wind in the mountains, after only a moment of blowing, there was a layer of frost on his face.
“Freezing, it’s freezing me to death.”
Little Hai’s voice came out.
Qin Hai turned to look over and was seeing several of him huddled up against each other for warmth precisely in the middle of the cold wind.
“Master? What’s going on here? We’ve crossed over, huh?”
Xiao Hai shouted out with difficulty.
“It’s cold.” A few of the women in Mao Hare were horrified.
They weren’t wearing much, after all, it had been summer before!
Tang Xiaodao was still relatively calm, and against the cold wind, a brilliant light flashed in his eyes as he said, “Is it an illusion?”
Qin Hai walked around the few people, the scarlet light in his eyes constantly flickering, and after a short while, he raised his head haughtily, looked at that sky, and roared, “Peerless Heavenly Maiden!”
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