"You … …"
Tian Boguang said in a trembling voice.
Peng!
What responded was Qin Hao's golden fist.
This fist smashed into Tian Boguang's forehead, shattering his skull-like hat into pieces. With a swishing sound, half of it fell off.
From this, it could be seen how terrifying Qin Hao's strength was.
"Is this the ultimate state of the dragon's strength?
Too strong. "
Qin Hao was also deeply shocked. He floated in the air in disbelief, looking at his right hand that had turned into a dragon claw.
In the next second, the corners of his mouth rose. His body flashed out of thin air and disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already in front of Tian Boguang.
Then, a left hook, a right hook, an upper hook, a lower hook, a diagonal hook, a black tiger steals the heart, a monkey plucks the peach … A series of large fists bombarded Tian Boguang's face, causing him to scream miserably. His body was on the verge of collapse, and the Devil Martial Armor was full of cracks.
The scene was like when Tian Boguang beat up Qin Hao at the beginning.
But this time, the two sides exchanged positions.
It was Tian Boguang who was beaten up.
Qin Hao also threw out six hundred and sixty-six punches in one breath, returning all these punches.
"Scream, since you have used all your cards, then even if you scream until your throat is broken, no one will come to save you.
Failure is still a fate you cannot escape! "Qin Hao's fist was like a gust of wind, his aura shaking the world.
The violent scene made Tsiogua and the others below dumbstruck.
"Damn it … … I will not lose, definitely not!"
There was a tearing pain in his body. While Tian Boguang was being beaten, he also quickly counterattacked. As if he didn't care about his life, he began to exchange blows with Qin Hao.
Moreover, his fists hit the flesh, hitting Qin Hao's dragon scales.
Gradually, the dragon scales on Qin Hao's body began to shatter and fall off.
In fact, the difference in strength between the two sides was not that big. Tian Boguang was even slightly stronger.
But Qin Hao had a third source spirit, so every time he was injured, there would be a flash of light from the injured area and the broken dragon scales would grow back.
It was as if there were two people fighting with Tian Boguang at this moment. Behind Qin Hao, there was also a skilled healer who was constantly healing him, giving him an endless supply of power.
Tian Boguang, on the other hand, was in a miserable state. More and more wounds appeared on his body, and the Demonic Martial Armor was on the verge of collapsing. He did not have the ability to heal himself, and as time passed, he became weaker and weaker.
Finally, the Demonic Martial Armor on his body began to faintly appear, as if it was about to disappear. This meant that Tian Boguang's second source spirit's time had come to an end.
However, Qin Hao was still healing himself. The Heavenly Dragon's Strength and the Tranquil Nether Water complemented each other, and he had an inexhaustible supply of Vitality. Even if he had to fight with five hundred hooligans for three days and three nights, it wouldn't be a problem.
Tian Boguang couldn't even hold on for a moment.
"Fine, fine, fine. You forced me to do this. Before the Demonic Martial Arrogant Armor disappears, take my killing blow … Divine Rebirth Bowl … Suppress!"
Tian Boguang couldn't hold on any longer, and finally took out his ultimate killing weapon.
This was an ultimate move, but it wasn't an awesome cultivation technique.
It was a weapon. To be precise, it was the rice bowl used by the monks in the temple.
And it was purple-gold in color.
While speaking, Tian Boguang took out the Golden Rebirth Bowl and threw it into the air. The golden bowl instantly expanded to the size of an acre. Not only did it cover Qin Hao, but it also covered Tsiogua and the others below.
"Once you're hit by my Divine Rebirth Bowl, within three breaths, you'll turn into pus and blood, peeling off your flesh. At that time, don't even talk about reconstructing your body and self-healing ability. Even if a deity came, he wouldn't be able to help. Qin Hao, you're about to die, hahaha …"
Tian Boguang laughed crazily, drawing out all the strength in his body. His hands were in front of him, and he controlled the rice bowl to land on Qin Hao's head.
"Revered weapon?"
Qin Hao raised his head and was shocked. What he saw was the golden bowl getting closer and closer.
From far away, he could already feel the pressure coming from above, as well as the indescribable terrifying power contained in the golden bowl.
This was a genuine Venerable Artifact.
It was definitely rare in the continent.
Even a Primitive Emperor might not have a Venerable Artifact.
After all, Eighth Grade Blacksmiths on the continent were extremely rare.
But Tian Boguang had a Revered weapon …
"I'll hold it up!"
Qin Hao also risked his life. He spread out a pair of incomparably huge Primitive Wings, raised his arms high, and lifted the falling golden bowl.
He thought that he had discovered that under the cover of the golden bowl, Tsiogua and the others on the ground had been scared stiff by the power of the Revered weapon.
Once covered, it would definitely be like what Tian Boguang said. Within three breaths, everyone would turn into pus and blood.
Even Qin Hao's Tranquil Water couldn't save people who had turned into pus and blood.
So, he had to hold it up, hold it up like a man.
Boom!
A dull smashing sound exploded from high up in the sky.
It was mixed with Qin Hao's scream.
The moment his hands came into contact with the golden bowl, the dragon scales on Qin Hao's arms cracked and turned into dregs. His whole body was dyed red with blood again, and the pair of incomparably huge Primitive Wings also disappeared.
The difference in strength was too great, and he couldn't resist the speed of the golden bowl at all.
…
Far away!
Looking at Qin Hao in extreme danger, the Panther King screamed and jumped up, "Beast Emperor, quickly subdue the evil human in black armor. It's your turn to perform!"
Pa!