Taikoo Danzun - Chapter393

However, as time passed, Qin Hao's movement technique gradually became fatigued, and he could not keep up with his opponent's rhythm.

The sharp-eyed people shook their heads and sneered. So what if he was a Saint?

Compared to Bu Xiangchen, Qin Hao's newly advanced One-star Mortal Saint Vital Energy was obviously inferior.

It was reasonable that he could not carry on.

It was not easy to persist until now!

It was only a matter of time before he lost!

It seemed to confirm their guesses.

Bang!

In a moment of carelessness, Qin Hao took a solid hit.

This hit forced him to take three steps back.

Suddenly, the two figures appeared in front of everyone.

"What's going on?"

"It seems … Qin Hao is at a disadvantage!"

"Looks like he's at the end!"

The disciples of the various academies nodded.

"What's wrong with Boss?"

"Is Brother Hao going to lose?"

Ye Shuihan and Nalan Li were extremely nervous, and their fists were sweating.

In fact, that was not the case, because Qin Hao was not tired at all. His face was not red, and he was not out of breath.

Compared to Bu Xiangchen, who was sweating, he was much more relaxed.

Even Bu Xiangchen himself was surprised. Qin Hao was clearly capable of dodging the attack, so why did he take it head-on?

"I must be overthinking. The gap between realms can't be closed!"

Bu Xiangchen comforted herself, took a deep breath, and said, "What do you think?

Admit defeat. There's no point in continuing the fight! "

"Admit defeat?

No, no, no. It was just a hit. I was careless. Again! "

Qin Hao chuckled, and his smile gave people a sense of mystery.

Last night, when he was practicing the Inextinguishable Samsara Technique, he did not complete the incantation for becoming a Saint.

This incantation was very strange. It was not like the Dragon Vortex Technique or Vital Armor, which needed to be practiced alone.

The incantation for becoming a Saint was called the Yuling Incantation. It could allow a Saint to summon his Vital Wings and absorb the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth through them.

The Yuling Incantation was very powerful. The wings of an ordinary Prime Cultivator were condensed with their own Vital Qi, and they also needed to consume the Vital Qi in their dantian.

However, after Qin Hao used the Yuling Art, what he consumed was the Essence Qi of the outside world, and he did not suffer any losses.

In addition, whether it was his speed or his defensive power, he could instantly unleash power that was several times stronger. His cultivation method was extremely overbearing.

However, the Yuling Art required the use of external forces to strengthen its foundation.

To put it simply, he needed to be beaten up.

Bu Xiangchen's palm strike was exactly what he needed.

Unfortunately, his strength was still not enough. He needed a few more palm strikes.

As he spoke, Qin Hao smiled and beckoned Bu Xiangchen with his finger.

Once the Yuling Art was completed, Qin Hao would undoubtedly become the overlord of the skies in the ensuing aerial battle.

No one could compete with Qin Hao when he used the Yuling Art.

"You're courting death!"

Bu Xiangchen felt that he had been underestimated again.

After being hit by her palm, Qin Hao said that her strength was not enough.

He was a masochist.

"Alright, then I'll satisfy you!"

Bu Xiangchen gathered her strength in her palm, wrapped in orange light, and hit Qin Hao's chest with all her might.

She had used all her strength in this palm strike.

Bang!

There was a heavy thud.

Qin Hao staggered back again. This palm strike was indeed ruthless, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Big Brother!"

Tsiogua shouted worriedly.

He really did not understand why Qin Hao was standing and letting Bu Xiangchen trample on him.

If he did not know that Qin Hao was extremely steady, he would have jumped onto the stage to stop Bu Xiangchen's naked violence.

In Tsiogua's mind, Qin Hao must have his reasons for doing this, so he forced himself to endure.

"I'm fine. You continue!"

Qin Hao's blood surged and his entire body boiled.

He felt that the Yuling Art had been activated by the palm strike, but it had not been circulated in his meridians.

He could only stabilize it after circulating it once!

"Qin Hao, you've gone too far!"

Bu Xiangchen instantly burst into tears. She wiped the corners of her eyes with her small hands and cried.

Ever since she was born, no one had dared to look down on her like this.

She felt that she had been greatly humiliated today.

"You pervert. You must be too sad because your backyard is on fire, so you want to commit suicide.

Since you'll be a walking corpse even if you live, I'll fulfill your wish! "

Bu Xiangchen bit her red lips lightly.

Then, her merciless palm strike turned into an afterimage. Bang! Bang! Bang! Hundreds of strikes landed on Qin Hao's chest in one breath.

Each strike shook Qin Hao's body until it shook violently. His body boiled even more, and fresh blood wildly flowed out from his mouth in an unbridled manner. The white clothes in front of his body were completely soaked, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

This scene shocked the audience below the stage.

The two of them were originally evenly matched, but in the blink of an eye, it became one-sided.

There was no suspense in this match. Qin Hao was bound to lose.

"Sigh!"

Many people in the eight spectator stands felt sorry for Qin Hao.

Feng Qingyang and Long Sanjin laughed excitedly. Qin Hao was too complacent, and he finally got his comeuppance.

Let him scream even more fiercely, let him cry out for his father in anguish.

Unfortunately, no one saw that the smile on Qin Hao's face became even wider.

He even had the urge to look up to the sky and cheer!

Especially when Bu Xiangchen's last strike landed.

Bang!

There was an earth-shattering sound.

Qin Hao knelt on one knee and spat out a large mouthful of black blood.

Instantly, a bright smile bloomed on his face. Qin Hao knew that he had succeeded.

That was the last mouthful of blood mixed with impurities.

Once he spat out that mouthful of blood, the Yuling Art in his body was completely connected.

"Hehe … Hahaha …"

Qin Hao finally could not hold it in anymore. He held his knees and laughed loudly.

However, his hair was messy and his body was covered in blood. He looked like a hero at the end of his road.

"Why do you have to do this?

Revenge is a dish best served cold. You're still young. Why can't you take a setback?

You should go down. I can't bear to hit you anymore. Otherwise, your life will be in danger! "

Bu Xiangchen let out a long sigh. Her face was covered in sweat.

In fact, her hand had already connected.

Qin Hao's resistance was a little too … His muscles were very sturdy!

"You had so much fun beating me up, and now you want me to go down?

I'm afraid that's not appropriate! "

Qin Hao stood up.

Buzz!

Immediately after, an exceptionally dazzling ball of light rose from his body, like a burning flame that soared into the sky.

That Primordial Qi was unprecedentedly stronger than before.

"You … You … Broke through again!"

Bu Xiangchen's face was full of shock. Her eyes were filled with fear.

After a series of beatings, Qin Hao was not beaten down. Instead, he became stronger.

This, this, this …

She could not understand!

"I didn't break through, but I did become stronger. And it's all thanks to you. Unexpectedly, I became stronger after being beaten up by you. Do you want to try?"

The corner of Qin Hao's mouth curled up as he lightly clenched his fist. Yuan Qi rose in all directions, spreading out like raging flames as it swept towards the entire Luo Water Platform.

"Big Brother really has a trump card!"

Qi Xiaogua wiped the sweat from her forehead and spat out the stuffiness in her heart.

"You … Are you using me to practice?"