Qin Hao used his fingers as a sword, and the Primordial Qi he sent out not only blocked One Sword Stream's saber skill from the front.
Instead, he had forced One Blade Stream back, injured him, and broken his weapon.
This was enough to prove that Qin Hao's cultivation level was not lower than his. In fact, it was higher than his.
"Useless thing! You said you would use two blades to chop off Blind's limbs. Now, Blind is fine, but your blade is broken!"
"One Blade Stream, don't tell me you didn't eat enough today?"
"Are you trying to lose to Blind on purpose? Are you trying to make us lose everything?"
"If Blind's third blade is not enough to kill him, One Blade Stream, I swear that you will be turned into minced meat the moment you leave the arena!"
The martialists below the arena cursed angrily.
Many ruthless people ranked above the One Blade-Current on the Martial Emperor List clenched their fists tightly as Essence Qi surged from their bodies. It was clear that if they could not kill Qin Hao, the next person to die would be the One Blade-Current himself.
Furthermore, he would die a horrible death and be torn to pieces by tens of thousands of martialists.
"Shut up, all of you!"
Facing the clamor, One Blade Torrent roared. His body trembled, and his gaze was like that of a venomous snake as he stared fixedly at Qin Hao.
Qin Hao was just standing there, but the invisible pressure he exuded made One Blade Stream feel suffocated.
At that moment, One Blade Stream raised his hands slowly and reached for his shoulders.
On his shoulders, there were two other very special sabers.
One of the scabbards was white, while the other was black.
One Blade Stream regained his composure when he placed his hands on the handles of the two blades. He took a deep breath and sneered at Qin Hao. "I admit that I underestimated you previously. You should be a mid-level eighth-level Yuan Monarch. Your cultivation level is indeed higher than mine.
However …
No matter what, you will not be able to defeat me.
Next, I will use my strongest ultimate move. My ultimate move has killed a peak Yuan Monarch before! "
One Blade Stream's words caused an uproar.
Big Head Su was so frightened that his face turned pale as he fell to the ground.
He had never imagined that Qin Hao would be so strong.
However, looking at One Blade Stream's serious expression, it did not seem like he was joking.
"Mister did not lie to me. You are really too powerful!"
Su Ce said excitedly, his eyes filled with admiration.
Qin Hao had told him that he was no weaker than Iron Crutch Li and the mecha fighter.
"But so what?
This is the ultimate move of the One Saber Flow, and it has killed a peak Yuan Monarch before! "
The Great Elder didn't even have time to be happy. He immediately sank into worry.
His words caused the Second Elder to sigh in relief. It seemed that no matter how strong Qin Hao was, it would still be difficult for him to escape death.
Thinking of this, the Second Elder smiled.
On the other hand, Qin Hao was surprisingly calm. He pointed at One Saber Flow provocatively and said, "This is the last time. You have a third chance to attack!"
"Unparalleled in the world, first-rate in the two heavens!"
One Blade Stream stopped talking nonsense.
Swish! Swish!
The black and white sabers on his back were unsheathed, emitting a dazzling saber light. It was so dazzling that everyone covered their eyes and howled miserably.
Then, One Blade Flow leaped into the air and turned into crackling lightning. Within the lightning, the black and white blade lights were exceptionally dazzling. It was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. With the power of ten thousand pounds, it smashed towards Qin Hao's head.
"Water Wind Step!"
Feeling a huge force descending on his head, Qin Hao twisted his body and moved away slightly from his original position.
Boom!
The falling One Blade Flow's twin sabers stabbed directly into the position where Qin Hao had been standing. The entire arena was shaken until it cracked.
Then, he held his sabers with both hands and aimed them at Qin Hao. He slashed at least a thousand times in one breath.
Swish! Swish! Swish! The terrifying saber lights flashed wildly, making the martial artists below the arena tremble in fear.
Many of the contestants who were ranked higher than One Blade Flow realized that if they were in Qin Hao's place, they would not be able to do anything in the face of such a fierce attack.
In other words, they were not a match for One Blade Flow at all.
However, Qin Hao was walking leisurely in the saber lights that filled the sky. It was effortless, and he seemed to be at ease.
Seeing this, many martial artists were so shocked that they fainted.
"Disappear!"
At this time, along with the Dual Heaven First Rate Saber Technique's last move, One Blade Flow let out a ferocious roar. He retreated quickly and directly left the arena, floating in the distance.
However, the twin sabers suddenly slashed out a Cross Slash. The Cross Slash was like starlight descending from the Ninth Heaven. It heavily bombarded the arena and exploded into billowing smoke.
Within the smoke, Qin Hao's aura instantly vanished without a trace.
"Hahaha!"
One Blade Flow, who was floating in the air, laughed wildly with satisfaction.
Qin Hao was finally dead.
It had to be said that the blind man was indeed quite a powerful character to be able to hold on until the last move of the Dual Heaven First Rate Saber.
Unfortunately, he should not have been his enemy. One Blade Flow thought so and his nose was almost in the sky. His expression was very proud.
Plop!
As Qin Hao's breath dissipated, Su Ce directly knelt below the arena. His two palms pressed on the ground. He raised his head and looked at the collapsing ninth arena as if he had lost his soul. "How could this be?"
"Haha, the outcome has been decided!"
The manager of the ninth arena laughed at the same time and nodded to One Blade Flow's position as if to say, "You brat, well done."
"Now, I announce that the winner is …"
"Wait a minute, the competition is not over yet!"
A voice unexpectedly interrupted the manager of the ninth arena. When the voice sounded, the manager was so shocked that his jaw almost fell to his feet. His eyes were wide open and he looked at the billowing smoke in the arena. In the smoke, a vague figure became clearer and clearer.
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"Mister, boohoo … Mister, you are not dead!"
After Su Ce saw the figure clearly, he was so excited that tears streamed down his face.
"I haven't accompanied you to the children's competition. How can you go back on your words?"
Qin Hao smiled slightly. At this moment, his body was also floating in the air. The arena under his feet had already been shattered into pieces.
However, not to mention a trace of injury on his body, even his clothes were not scratched.
"How could this be?"
One Blade Flow was deeply shocked. His pupils were expanding and his mouth could be stuffed with a fist. He looked at Qin Hao as if he was looking at a monster.
"You have finished your three strikes. Next, take my sword!"
Qin Hao swung his right hand downward.
Swoosh!
A jade-green long sword appeared. The edge of the sword was surging with dark red flames.
One Blade Flow did not dare to take it. As soon as Qin Hao finished speaking, he increased his Primordial Qi and fled out of the northern arena like a ray of light.
He fled quickly, but the sword shadow behind him was even faster.
It was like a swan sweeping across the sky …
Puchi!
It pierced through One Blade Flow's back and through his body.
As blood splattered, One Blade Flow fell from the sky like a tattered cloth bag.
At this moment, there was a swoosh.
A huge screen appeared in the sky above the northern arena. The screen was filled with the names of the participants of the Emperor Martial Arts Competition.
These names continued to roll until they reached the 672nd place.
The original 672 place had the three words "One Blade Flow".