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Mo Xian unleashed his guqin spirit. His aura soared to the level of a third level emperor realm cultivator. He wouldn't allow Qin Hao to take another step forward. His fingers moved faster and faster as he played.
At the same time, the guqin spirit behind him began to play on its own. Its rhythm was the same as his own, as if two guqin tunes had merged into one, resonating with each other.
The guqin music from the Phoenix Fragrance Court was abnormally terrifying. It was as rapid as a storm, as if a hurricane had been set off in the city.
Qin Hao couldn't help but feel an enormous pressure. Caught in the violent guqin music, he couldn't take a step forward. His body felt incomparably heavy, as if it had been imprisoned.
He was clear that he had reached his limit. His current state was that of an ordinary martial practitioner. At the very most, his cultivation method was slightly more advanced. Even if he had the Indestructible Samsara Art, he would not be able to resist Mo Xian, who had activated his soul power.
Boom!
Just as Zhou Wudao had expected, an incomparably fierce flame ignited in the air. It was as red as blood.
The flame completely enveloped Qin Hao, and his aura soared.
Qin Hao activated the Red Lotus Tyrannical Fire, and the pressure around him plummeted. Endless power seemed to flow through his body.
Dong!
His foot stomped down unstoppably against the guqin music. It was as if he'd stomped on everyone's hearts.
Everyone's eyes widened. The scene fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone looked up at the figure in the middle of the street. Not only had Qin Hao returned to his original position, but he'd also scattered the dazzling guqin music.
He'd done it again.
The citizens of Feng City below were incomparably shocked. Qin Hao had defeated the Prince of Mo Luo twice.
Liu Bingyan, Zhong Anze, and Gu Kui were incomparably uncomfortable. If the prince had been careless the first time and underestimated his opponent, what about the second time?
Zhou Wudao smiled coldly and did not show any surprised expression. It was just that the gaze he used to stare at Qin Hao became even sharper.
"Enough."
From within the Phoenix Fragrance Garden, an aged voice was heard. The voice was spoken faintly, but it reverberated between heaven and earth, giving people a strong sense of deterrence.
Qin Hao's heart trembled. When the old voice entered his ears, he knew that the other party was an extremely terrifying character. He was the weakest of the low-level Thearchs, but there was no fear on his face.
That's enough.
If you say so, then so be it.
Qin Hao didn't pay him any attention. He retreated back to the edge of the Gentleman Gazing Tower's eaves and said, "Continue."
Continue
A third time.
Mo Xian was the Prince of the East Continent. What did Qin Hao think of him as? Did he think of him as a monkey? Time after time, there was no end to it. If he were an ordinary person, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand such humiliation.
Zheng Qingchi smiled and shook his head. This was really Qin Hao's style. Two slaps in the face were not enough, and he was going to do it a third time.
The corner of Zhou Wudao's eyes twitched. He and Mo Xian had been fighting since they were young in the East Continent. Both sides had suffered losses and also lost battles.
However, it was the first time that Mo Xian had been humiliated by Qin Hao.
At this moment, Zhou Wudao secretly rejoiced. He felt that running away from the Imperial Martial Competition was the right thing to do.
"How dare you!"
Gu Kui roared, like a lion that had been slashed by a knife. His burly body flew into the air, and he directly absorbed his soul into his body. He entered his beast form. From his appearance, he looked a bit like an iron rhinoceros. His huge fist blasted through the void, getting closer and closer to Qin Hao.
He would never allow his prince to be humiliated by this person again and again.
Clang!
A majestic sound of a guqin exploded. Before Gu Kui could get close, the sound of the guqin was incomparably heavy. It was as if a giant palm had descended from the sky and slammed Gu Kui into the ground.
"Your Highness, why …" Gu Kui spat out a mouthful of blood as he cried out in a hoarse voice. Even though he was one of the three Demon Generals, he still couldn't take a single note from Mo Xian even after activating his origin soul.
One could only imagine how strong Qin Hao was.
"Scram."
Mo Xian said coldly. His eyes were as cold as ice as he stared at Qin Hao. He sat down again, pulled the strings, and waved his ten fingers forward.
Weng!
Weng!
The Guqin Spirit behind him sounded at the same time, and two sounds of music blasted out. At this moment, the entire Huang Xiang Wan shook violently under the sound of the guqin. The tables and chairs in the restaurant shattered at the same time.
"That's more like it."
Qin Hao said as he slashed out. The Emerald Sword in his hand released a red flame that burned the sky. The sound of the guqin was shattered, and he took another step forward, crossing three meters.
"Humph."
Mo Xian raised his arm and waved it down. The Guqin Spirit behind him turned into a ray of light and entered the guqin under him, fusing with the soul weapon.
At this moment, Mo Xian's temperament changed significantly. He was like an emperor, exuding the aura of a ruler.
Although his aura did not increase after fusing with the soul weapon, the power of his guqin had more than doubled.
His palms moved, and the sound of the Great Dao reverberated. The rhythm continued to gather, accumulating power. A bright moon formed in the sky, emitting endless cold intent. Even the sun in the sky seemed to be robbed of its light and warmth. When the bright light scattered, a terrifying cold current rolled up in the huge Feng City. One could see with the naked eye that the houses were covered in bright frost.
"The Southern Region is like spring all year round. Don't cause trouble for others."
Qin Hao scolded. Immediately after, his body was covered in flames. The bright red flames dyed half of Feng City red. The flames gathered around his body and formed a huge fireball above his head. It was as if he had created a second sun. Inside the fireball, there was the sound of a dragon roaring, exuding a terrifying dragon Qi.
"Go!"
Qin Hao pulled out his sword and slapped the fireball. The fireball flew out like a comet, colliding with the bright moon. The sun and the moon competed for brilliance, the collision of ice and fire, the impact of the Yuan Spirits.
Boom! With a thunderous boom, the bright moon shattered, and the fireball exploded. A fire dragon coiled out, savagely tearing at the zither-playing Mo Xian.
"Break!"
Mo Xian roared. His ten fingers moved quickly, dazzling the eyes. Countless starlight flew out from his palms and collided with the fire dragon. In the end, the fire dragon disintegrated.
However, at this moment, Qin Hao stood in the middle of the street again. This was the third time that he had returned to the position that had humiliated Mo Xian.
But this time, Qin Hao did not go back. Not only did he not go back, but he directly crossed five meters and continued to advance towards Mo Xian.
"This despicable guy."
Liu Bingyan gnashed her teeth in anger, but she did not dare to make a move. If she did, she would become Gu Kui in the next second.
Besides, even if she made a move, she could not do anything to Qin Hao.
At this moment, even she, as one of the three demon generals, had to admit that Qin Hao was strong.
The other party's strength had already surpassed hers and Gu Kui's. He was qualified to challenge Mo Xian.
Zhong Anze laughed bitterly in his heart. He understood now. No wonder Qin Hao was so disdainful of him in the bamboo grove and killed his men in front of him.
It was not to humiliate him, but because Qin Hao had never put him in his eyes.
It was ridiculous that Zhong Anze had thought that he was on par with Qin Hao.
"Big Brother, you are indeed my idol."
Tsiogua said with a face full of admiration. He had slapped Mo Xian's face three times, and crossed five meters for the third time. If Qin Hao walked up to him, Mo Xian's face would be lost. He did not know if he would find a hole to hide in at that time, or if he would still have the face to stay in Feng City.
Zhou Wudao did not say a word. He was a bystander, but at this time, he suddenly became more nervous than anyone else. He knew best what level Mo Xian was at. Although he was weaker than him by one level, they were actually on par with each other in a real fight.
But this Qin Hao was simply a monster. He resisted the pressure of Mo Xian's Guqin Spirit and wanted to stand together with him, but Mo Xian could not stop him.
Thinking about it from another perspective, if he made a move now, would he be able to stop Qin Hao?
"Absolute Kill of the Ages."
Mo Xian's black hair flew in the wind, and his eyes were faintly red. When Qin Hao took the second step, he crossed three meters, six meters. Not only had he reached the agreed position, but he had also crossed one meter.
The main street of Feng City was ten meters wide.
Qin Hao was now only four meters away from Mo Xian.
According to his opponent's thoughts, he would probably reach them in one more step.
And this person obviously had no intention of stopping.
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