Ultimate Wizard Chapter 1292: Umbrella

Many young monks are looking at Qin Hao with admiration.

The friars are also talking.

"Young Master Qin, this guy finally appeared!"

"Yeah! The last time he was here was a year ago!"

The audience under the stage began to discuss, "Next, Qin Hao, the eldest son of the Qin family, will fight against Ma Sandao of the Northeast Ma family!"

The Qunying Pavilion venue is boiling again. It has not been so lively here for a long time.

With the help of an extremely exquisite imperial artifact, Ma Sandao has not lost a single defeat after several days and nights of fierce battles.

He had already heard of Qin Hao's name, the eldest son of the Qin family, but he didn't expect to meet him at Qunying Pavilion today.

A year ago, Qin Hao became the leader of the Qunying Pavilion with one hand of the Qin family.

A year later, Qin Hao's strength must have improved a lot.

Because of this, as long as Ma Sandao can step on Qin Hao's head, it is easy to prove his true strength.

"Young Master Qin, please!" Ma Sandao jumped onto the ring, his face was calm, but his heart was turbulent.

He can't wait to defeat Qin Hao and prove to everyone that he is the real leader of the Elite Pavilion.

"I've heard the name of Ma's son from the Northeast Ma family! It's really lucky for Qin to compete with Ma's son today!" Qin Hao cupped his hands and smiled, but he didn't put Ma San in his heart. The knife is regarded as its own opponent.

After a lapse of one year, his strength has improved greatly, and he is only one step away from the pulse extension stage.

He thinks that the contest with Ma Sandao is just a waste of his time, but it can be used to frighten Lin Tiancheng's ignorant guy.

As soon as the referee gestures down, Ma Sandao seizes the opportunity to strike first.

The three knives in his hand turned into three rays of light, like dazzling and harsh lightning directly hitting Qin Hao's vitals.

These three small knives are different from ordinary hidden weapons. Under the control of Ma Sandao, they seem to have life, changing positions back and forth, and the angle of attack has become extremely tricky.

Many cultivators who have not yet entered the foundation building strength showed a hint of amazement on their faces. The dazzling white light made their eyes narrow into a seam, and they were suffocated by the smooth operation of Ma Sandao. .

Qin Hao's infuriating energy was rapidly gathering towards his fists, with a rumbling sound, like a thunderclap on the ground, his fists actually shone with golden light.

The golden light seemed to be more dazzling than the white light. As Qin Hao waved his fists to block the three white lights, two rounds of scorching sun rose from the ring of the Qunying Pavilion and shone in the sky.

At the same time as these three small knives shone with white light, several afterimages were left behind on Ma Sandao's figure. His fists were as fast as lightning, and slammed into Qin Hao's chest at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

However, Qin Jiaquan's speed seemed to be even more suffocating. Not only did he easily resist Ma Sandao's melee attack, but the golden light collided with three white lights.

The two rounds of scorching sun radiated scorching rays, while the silver-white knife was dancing like a silver snake. The powerful force bombarded the void together and distorted the void.

However, Qin Hao's Qin family boxing seems to be even more terrifying, and the void is broken wherever the boxing shadow goes.

The collision of two energies, with the ring as the center, spreads powerful energy waves, one wave after another.

This powerful pressure caused the audience at the venue to be upside down, and those with relatively weak strength were even directly overturned to the ground, which was extremely terrifying.

While the audience still had lingering fears, Ma Sandao was unwilling to throw out three white lights again.

Under the control of his hands, the six knives, like lightning-like silver snakes, shot towards Qin Hao once again.

Qin Hao straddled half a step with his left foot, his figure was like a golden bell falling, and the golden light above his fists shot out once again.

Lin Tiancheng saw that Qin Hao's Qin Jiaquan was still accelerating, leaving six afterimages in front of him to easily catch the six knives, and the golden fist shone even more closely with Ma Sandao's fist bumped together.

"Crack!" A crisp fracture sound caused the entire ring to shake violently, and the powerful energy fluctuations stirred up again.

Ma Sandao's right hand was broken, but his face was grinning, and his left hand was changing in strange ways.

And the knife stuck in Qin Hao's hand was pulled by a mysterious force and was trying to escape from the golden light.

The blood dripped from his fists, and Qin Hao realized that there was a transparent and extremely tough celestial silk on the knife.

The only thing worth celebrating is that Ma Sandao didn't put poison on silk on this day, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get any better if he took the knife with his bare hands.

Ma Sandao's right hand fracture was only exchanged for a few drops of Qin Hao's blood, and the situation seemed a little clearer.

"I'm so sorry! If your strength is like this, I'm afraid your left hand will be lost!" Qin Hao snorted coldly.

Celestial silk is an extremely rare treasure. It is crystal clear and can cut iron like mud. It can kill people invisibly.

However, to Ma Sandao's surprise, Qin Hao's fingers were not cut off by the silk.

Cultivating Qin Jiaquan makes Qin Hao's hands pour like molten iron, and ordinary moves can't hurt him at all.

However, he was very angry that Tian Qian silk had split his fingers.

"You forced me!" Ma Sandao's aura became even more terrifying, his body was nailed there like an iron stake, and the clothes on his body were rattled by the strong wind.

"Fuck!"

Ma Sandao shouted loudly, and his pure white training suit burst into six blood openings in an instant on his chest.

The training clothes were dyed bright red, and there was vague flesh and blood in the blood mouth, and blood was constantly gushing out.

"His, hiss, hiss!"

Six knives exuding dark purple smoke actually crawled out of his chest like live centipedes.

A cultivator with a whisk in his hand frowned when he saw this scene: "I really didn't expect that the Ma family in the Northeast would also practice such a sinister practice! He even used his rib as a bone knife, and used the blood of his body to make Feed!"

Another monk with eight-character eyebrows nodded: "Well! This may be the most terrifying part of the imperial artifact. The human and the device have the same mind and reach the realm of human and device unity!"

"Wuuu..." The six-handled bone knives turned out to be like hungry chicks, sending out a sinister howl.

"Babys! You must have been waiting for a long time!" Ma Sandao opened his left hand, and six dark purple bone knives appeared in his palm.

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