As he spoke, Tian Boguang spread his legs wide open, the soles of his feet firmly stuck to the stage. Two balls of soul fire once again condensed on his fists, and this time, both fists were on fire.
"Even if you managed to dodge my first punch, it's impossible for you to dodge my second punch. I haven't used my second punch for a very long time. I remember that the only time I used it before the start of the competition was when I fought against an Inner Court Senior. I'm sorry, but even an Inner Court Senior from Star-Moon Academy was defeated by my second punch.
Now, Qin Hao … you can die without regrets! "
Buzz, buzz.
As soon as he finished speaking, the flames on his fists burned even more fiercely, like two red suns.
"I didn't expect Brother Qin Hao to be able to force Tian Boguang to use his second punch!"
Sword Prince's face was filled with shock.
"What?
Is his second punch very powerful? "
Tsiogua asked curiously.
"Not very powerful, but extremely powerful!"
"How powerful?"
"You'll know soon. Sigh, my condolences!"
Sword Prince patted Tsiogua's shoulder. Actually, he wanted to say that he should prepare for Qin Hao's afterlife.
Because after the second punch, Old Hao would definitely die!
On the other side, Tian Boguang had already moved.
His body was like a gust of wind, flying out. As he charged, his body emitted sparks like fireflies.
"Flaming Dipper Fist!"
With a roar, he punched out with both fists, splitting them into two paths, attacking Qin Hao from above and below.
His left fist punched his face, and his right fist punched his chest.
"From Qin Hao's performance just now, his current strength is comparable to an Eight-star Mortal Saint!"
"But he definitely won't be able to dodge Tian Boguang's attack!"
Below Luoshui's stage, an old man with some prestige said solemnly.
He was an old senior, and he had authority.
To this, everyone nodded.
But in the next second, this old man was cleanly slapped in the face.
Pa!
With a palm, Qin Hao easily blocked Tian Boguang's attack. He was too lazy to dodge.
His right hand caught the fist that was about to hit his face, and his right elbow blocked the fist that was about to hit his chest.
He only used one hand to block the opponent's fists. The scene could be described as incomparably elegant.
"How is this possible?"
Tian Boguang exclaimed.
Using only one hand?
He had blocked the Flaming Dipper Fist that even an inner disciple of Starmoon Academy couldn't defeat?
His Soul Fire was still wrapped around the fist.
The word "monster" popped up in his mind without hesitation.
Tian Boguang's soul fire was enough to severely injure an Eight Star Mortal Saint, but it couldn't even burn through Qin Hao's vital energy.
He thought it was an illusion, but he watched as the flame on his fist shrunk under the orange Yuan Qi emitted by Qin Hao until it was about to be extinguished.
Reality told him that this was not an illusion.
Below the stage, Sword Young Master opened his mouth wide, and his lower jaw was about to dislocate.
"He's really powerful. He actually forced my big brother to use almost eighty percent of his strength!"
Meanwhile, Tsiogua spoke heavily with a serious expression.
He was able to discern that even though Qin Hao looked relaxed on the surface, his face was covered in fine sweat.
It could be determined from this that extinguishing the Flaming Dipper Fist's soul fire consumed a lot of Qin Hao's vital energy.
But when Tsiogua's words fell into Sword Young Master's ears, the latter almost jumped up.
He'd never seen Tian Boguang use a second fist against another. In fact, he couldn't even withstand Tian Boguang's first fist.
Yet Qin Hao had only used one hand …
Moreover, he hadn't used his full strength!
"Brother Qin Hao's vital energy is so dense!"
A row of cold sweat slid down Sword Young Master's face, and his heart was extremely palpitating.
"My condolences!"
Meanwhile, Tsiogua patted him on the shoulder.
There was no suspense in this battle. The gap between the two of them was very clear. Tian Boguang would lose for sure, and die for sure!
Because he'd touched Qin Hao's reverse scale and publicly threatened Chen Wanqin.
In the next second, Starmoon Academy would be like Omnidirectional Academy, losing a peerless monster.
"I don't believe it …"
A heart-wrenching roar shook the heavens and the earth. Tian Boguang had almost lost his mind as he soared into the sky.
In an instant, a pair of wings condensed from flames appeared behind him.
His entire body seemed to be on fire. He'd lost his physical body and turned into a man of flames. His entire body was covered in flames, and the sky was dyed red.
The temperature within a radius of 100 meters suddenly rose, and it was so hot that everyone below was drenched in sweat.
Under Qin Hao's almost crushing posture, Tian Boguang was driven to desperation. He absorbed his soul into his body and fused his body and soul together.
He was about to launch his third fist.
Even though it was humiliating, he had no other choice.
Especially when he saw Chen Wanqin below looking at Qin Hao with an expression of disbelief. That unspeakable admiration and faint adoration made Tian Boguang's heart burn with rage.
"Flaming Dragon Burns the Sky!"
Along with a loud roar, he poured all of his cultivation into the third fist. He punched straight down. A ten-meter long flaming dragon flew out from his fist. It twisted and twisted, emitting a power that could make all things submit.
Suddenly, the flaming dragon turned and pounced on Qin Hao on the stage. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws, showing signs of tearing him into pieces.
This scene was indeed quite shocking.
"A unique skill?"
Qin Hao smiled slightly. He faced the flaming dragon and waved his hand lightly.
There was a burning sensation in his palm. It was indeed not easy to offset Tian Boguang's soul fire with his yuan qi.
However, he knew that this flaming dragon was more powerful.
"It's time for me to show my trump card!"
Suddenly, the orange yuan qi on Qin Hao's body dissipated, and his dancing hair fell behind his back.
Instead, a ball of fire appeared on his body.
However, this ball of fire was much weaker than Tian Boguang, who was burning fiercely in the sky.
On Qin Hao's body, there were only dense spots of light floating, like sparks flying out of a fireplace. It seemed very weak.
"Primordial fire?"
Everyone below the stage was shocked.
Was Qin Hao thinking of using his own primordial fire to clash head-on with Tian Boguang, who had soul fire?
This was the thought that flashed through everyone's mind.
Primordial fire was very common for yuan qi practitioners. Everyone had it.
However, soul fire was hard to find even one in ten thousand miles.
The two were not on the same level at all.
In their opinion, Qin Hao was overestimating himself.
However, in fact, Qin Hao really did that.
When the flaming dragon was getting closer and closer, a raging flame erupted from Qin Hao's body. The majestic fire with a "hum" sound swept over a hundred meters.
After the fire spread from the Luoshui Stage, it spread all the way to another hundred meters. The spectators who were slightly closer to the stage only felt a wave of heat coming towards them. Their faces were burning painfully, and their hair was also crazily flung to the back of their heads under the impact of this wave of heat.
Then, they were incinerated.
There were even some old people whose hats were swept off their heads for no reason. Before they could fly more than ten meters away, they directly turned into ashes and drifted down.
"Who said that primordial fire is destined to be inferior to soul fire?
Who said that people without primordial spirits are destined to be trampled under the feet of people with primordial spirits?
I, Qin Hao, do not believe in this evil. Open your eyes wide and watch carefully! "