"Qin Hao, you are looking for death!" Monk Jingkong was furious. As a master of transforming the spirit realm, he could easily find out the emptiness of Qin Hao's body without any energy fluctuation. Of course, this also had no intention of hiding from Qin Hao.

In his opinion, Qin Hao, who has no energy fluctuation, is a cripple. Even though he once had great achievements in the war, now he is just an ordinary man with stronger physical quality. He is not his opponent at all. In addition, it is easier and easier to solve this guy than to deal with the younger generation of Kunlun and Shushan just now.

There is no problem with his thinking. Unfortunately, some people are doomed to be unable to judge by common sense.

Qin Hao was very angry. Naturally, the consequences were quite serious. At the moment when his body suddenly launched, the attack like a storm had already enveloped the monk Jingkong.

Qin Hao is already very angry when he injures Chu ling'er, Duan Mulei and others who come to help, and kidnap his own woman. However, in order to get back the serrezi and suppress the poison in Mu Qianxue's body, he chooses to be tolerant, at least temporarily.

However, he did not expect that the old bald donkey chose not to rescue him in the face of death. He regarded his concession as a fear and regarded him as a fish on the chopping board. It was hateful to the extreme.

The pure space monk obviously underestimated Qin Hao's strength. He didn't have any energy fluctuation in his body. His simple and swift fist was still so strong that he lost his relic in his hand and fought with him. However, he was hit in the head again and again. The whole person flew out and several teeth were lost. His appearance was in a mess.

He felt so angry that his lungs would explode!

The master who transformed the divine realm was attacked by the thief in front of him. A storm like attack made him unable to fight back. He was hurt. What a shame!

However, he also found something wrong. Although there was no energy fluctuation in Qin Hao's body, his amazing power was not weak, which forced him to put aside his contempt and decided to use his strength to kill the thief in front of him.

No! It's too cheap to kill him like this. You have to torture the thief severely!

This is what the monk thought in his mind. The light gold Buddha's power flowed out of his body, and his body floated in the air, looking down at the young man below with killing intent.

Not far away, Ling Xuzi's hands on his back were placed on his side, and his proud mood gradually closed. He was very shocked at the scene that happened in front of him. Because he knew the strength of monk Jingkong, he thought that he would easily solve the thief. However, he never thought of it, but it was not the case. It was different from what he expected! Especially the clean space monk's black and blue face at this time looks so dazzling and unpleasant!

Qin Hao collects the relic from monk Jingkong, but he doesn't take it to Mu Qianxue immediately. He knows that if he doesn't solve the problem, he will not be able to suppress the poison for mu Qianxue.

"For the sake of the monk, I have been reluctant to do anything, but since you are going to force me to the end of the road, don't blame me for being merciless! Come on together. In my eyes, you are just a group of scum. Killing you is like killing a chicken Qin Hao deliberately uses words to stimulate them. He is in a hurry, and quick solution is the key.

Monk Jingkong was so angry that he was hurt by Qin Hao. Now he is still insulted by his words, which is really intolerable. He roared and dived down. He wanted to kill Qin Hao with the seal of the Ming King: "thief, I'll kill you!"

It's natural that the monks in the state of transforming the spirit were furious. With the efforts of the monk Jingkong, a gust of wind was blowing, and the sand and rocks were flying. Even the trees around were blown off, and the turf was blown up. There was a faint thunder and cracks in the mountain area.

At the same time, Ling Xuzi also moved. There was a monk named Jingkong who was fighting in front of the battlefield. He only needed to kill behind his back. If Qin Hao is killed by the monk Jingkong, he naturally doesn't care. But if Qin Hao carries the attack of monk Jingkong, he can attack behind his back and kill him with one blow.

Being surrounded and killed by two masters of Huashen state, Qin Hao is in a situation that must be killed. Because he has no energy support in his body, he can no longer fly. However, this is not a big problem. His face is dignified, and he steps hard at his feet.

Boom!

The ground collapsed under Qin Hao's feet, and his body leaped to the sky. The speed had already reached several times the speed of sound. The roar generated by the friction between his body and the air kept ringing behind him. Facing the pure monk who fell down from the sky, he punched heavily and rubbed his fist against the air, which also produced the sonic boom effect!

Boom

The golden seal of Ming King condensed by Buddha's power was photographed, and he had a close contact with Qin Hao's fist. In an instant, Qin Hao broke into pieces. Qin Hao drove in and was unstoppable. His fist hit the monk's chest heavily.

He had a ferocious face and twisted facial features. Qin Hao pierced a big hole in his chest. His blood splashed out, and his body was instantly dyed red.

Ling Xuzi's expression was astonished to the extreme. As a practitioner of transforming the spirit state, he has already stepped into the threshold of the practitioner by washing the essence and cutting the marrow. What's the difference between the strength of the flesh and the body? But even so, Qin Hao broke the seal of the Ming Dynasty with one punch, and penetrated the body of the monk Jingkong. It can be seen how terrible the power of this guy burst out in an instant. It's just the existence of non-human beings. It's frightening!At the moment, in his eyes, where Qin Hao is still the prey they are staring at, he is just a ferocious and terrifying monster, and he and the monk Jingkong are just a pile of fat, which is delivered to the door by the sheep into the tiger's mouth!

Qin Hao obviously held the idea of quick decision. He waved his arm and threw the monk Jingkong downward. He took out his arm. He fell down at a high speed and controlled every muscle of his body. When he was about to touch the ground, he was stuck in the air for a few seconds. Then he gently touched his feet.

Bang!

The ground cracked again, and Qin Hao's speed had already reached the extreme. The sound explosion and heat energy generated by friction with the air had already led to a burning smell. One blow turned to the target and attacked Ling Xuzi.

Ling Xuzi panic to the extreme, he wants to escape, but even if he can rely on the energy in his body to fly, the speed is still not as fast as Qin Hao at least four times the explosive power of sound speed, and can not escape at all. In a hurry, he could only cross his hands and fold them in front of his chest, trying to block Qin Hao's violent attack.

Obviously, he is dreaming!

With just one punch, Ling Xuzi's arms burst abruptly and burst into a mass of blood mist and flesh foam. At the same time, his whole body flew back and forth for nearly 100 meters. His chest collapsed completely. Along the road, several trees were smashed and several stones were blasted. He plunged into the mountain without any sound.

After beating Feiling Xuzi, Qin Hao didn't mean to stop at all. He turned around, and in the blink of an eye, he had come to 700 meters away. What he wanted to pursue was monk Jingkong.

Seeing Ling Xuzi's arms burst by Qin Hao's fist, monk Jingkong knew that the monster was not what they could deal with. Between the task and the small life, it was obvious that he chose the small life. Running energy to protect the blood hole in his chest, he desperately began to flee, trying to escape Qin Hao's pursuit range.

He was really afraid. The little thief made him unable to raise the idea of fighting against him. He knew that he was so terrible that he would not come to die even if he gave him ten sharia to practice!

I'm kidding. I have a lot of time to practice for hundreds of years. If I don't have a little life, what's the use of more sharia?

However, it was too late for him to wake up. Even in his heyday, he could not match Qin Hao's speed, let alone that he was still seriously injured. He needed to be distracted to stabilize the blood hole in his chest, so as not to let it collapse and deteriorate.

After another jump, Qin Hao is another seven hundred meters, nearly kilometers away, and directly comes to the monk Jingkong, blocking his way.

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