The so-called handshake and peace are the premise that the two parties have equal status, equal status, and almost different strengths... Even if they are not good, the person responsible for the peace must have a certain status and status, which can affect the decisions of both parties.

But now, neither Xiongba nor Wuming can meet this condition.

In the world of "Storm and Cloud", Wuming is a martial arts myth, a peak that countless people cannot climb... But in Qin Hao's eyes, Wuming is really no different from those nine-rate masters, they are both things that can be killed by one move.

What qualifications do such a person have to say and?

There is also Xiongba, just a leader of the World Association, what is it?

Xiongba's face looked ugly: "Qin Hao, don't bully people too much!"

Wuming: "Qin Hao, please forgive me if you want to forgive me... This martial arts world has already become balanced. It is because of your appearance that this balance has changed. I can't continue to let it go."

Oh my go, I'm so angry.

Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought the appearance of the martial arts myth would bring me some surprises. I didn't expect to be a Holy Mother bitch...who are you? Savior? I bah!"

Spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

Whoosh!

The thick phlegm flew straight to Wuming's cheeks with strong wind.

Wuming felt angry. With his status in the world, he had never been humiliated by being spit on the face?

"Okay, let me learn about Mr. Qin Hao's tricks... See if you are really as magical as the Sword Saint said!"

While speaking, the hero sword had appeared in his hands.

The sword's edge flashed and he rushed straight to the thick phlegm and slashed over.

Just a mouthful of thick phlegm, the energy carried on the sword tip is enough to shake it away. There is no reason to be contaminated with the sword tip, and it is even more impossible to fall on Wuming's face.

But......

The thick phlegm seemed to carry a thousand pounds of force, and it actually passed through the sword light and collided with the sword edge of the hero sword.

This is not over yet.

With a click, a crack appeared on the edge of the hero's sword.

The crack spread instantly, and the entire sword body exploded directly.

Then, the thick phlegm continued to extinction and directly hit Wuming's face, hitting his cheeks so bloody that his body was also knocked out, and hitting it hard on the cliff of Lingyun Cave.

"Master?"

Jian Chen exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward and helped Wuming up.

Wuming's eyes were dull, and he looked at the only hilt in his hand in disbelief, and then touched the wound on his cheek: "This... is impossible! How could there be such power in the world?"

It can be said that Wuming has been completely squirted by Qin Hao with thick phlegm.

He is a martial arts myth.

One of the most peak-level strong men in the world, the hero sword is also the top peerless sword.

But both the Hero Sword and himself were defeated by a mouthful of thick phlegm?

The whole process didn't even have a chance to fight back.

And it seems that he is very hindered. If the thick phlegm was not rushing to his cheeks, but hitting him in the vital points, he might have turned into a corpse now.

In the distance, Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, and Qin Shuang, the three of them looked pale, and they were shocked.

When the Lord of the World Hall was selected, the three of them also saw Qin Hao. At that time, they only thought that Qin Hao was a young master with powerful defensive methods. Although he resisted Xiongba's move, as long as Xiongba could take more seriously, he would definitely be able to capture him.

There is no way, Qin Hao's youth is so deceptive, it looks similar to Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun. No matter how strong he is, how strong can he be?

But now it seems that their original idea was a joke.

Qin Hao turned his head and looked at Xiongba: "Xiongba, how do you want to die?"

"Gurl!"

Xiongba swallowed and waved suddenly: "Disciples, help me resist for a while!"

Nie Feng gritted his teeth, and without saying a word, he used Feng Shen's legs to pounce towards Qin Hao.

Qin Shuang did not hesitate either. The frost was cold and the sky fist was already exerted.

The only person hesitant was Bu Jingyun. He only hated Xiongba in his heart. If Xiongba was in a life-and-death crisis, he would definitely be the first to take the blame. How could he save people?

Sure enough, when Nie Feng and Qin Shuang took action, Bu Jingyun did not follow suit.

Not only that, he even took two steps back.

"you!"

Xiongba glared at Bu Jingyun fiercely, then jumped and fled to the distance.

Nie Feng smiled bitterly, obviously not expecting Xiongba would abandon him.

boom!

Qin Hao waved his hand and easily disintegrated the attacks of Nie Feng and Qin Shuang. The strong wind swept over and knocked them away directly.

At this moment, Duan Lang, who had been silent, suddenly fell to the ground: "Please show mercy to let Nie Feng go!"

Nie Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, and he collapsed on the ground, looking at Duan Lang gratefully.

He and Duan Lang met in Lingyun Cave and then joined the World Association. Since then, their fates have changed drastically. He became a disciple of Xiongba, but Duan Lang has become a servant of the World Association.

A serious servant, strictly speaking, it is not even considered a disciple of the World Association.

But now, Nie Feng has to rely on Duan Lang to plead for his life? This makes Nie Feng feel sad.

Seeing that Qin Hao was not speaking, Duan Lang's heart trembled and he shouted again: "Please spare Nie Feng's life!"

Qin Hao raised his lips and said with an evil voice: "Duanlang, if I don't forgive him and let you take action to cut his head in person... what would you do?"

Duan Lang lowered his head and said tremblingly: "I will definitely not violate the young master's orders!"

In the distance, Nie Feng smiled bitterly, slowly closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

In his opinion, Duanlang has already been considered to have fulfilled his kindness and righteousness.

Compared to Nie Feng, Qin Shuang felt even more bitter... At least Nie Feng still had someone to plead, what about him? He could only sank on the ground and wait for death.

Qin Shuang glanced at Bu Jingyun in the distance, without any resentment from Bu Jingyun, but said, "Young Master Qin Hao, it is Junior Brother Feng who is my attack on you, it has nothing to do with Junior Brother Yun... Let him leave, Junior Brother Feng and I will take away your life."

In the distance, Bu Jingyun's cold face trembled slightly, and his heart was moved.

"Ha ha!"

Qin Hao laughed and clapped his hands, "It's interesting... When did I say I'd kill you? But although your lives have been saved, Xiongba must die!"

After saying that, Qin Hao turned around and gently patted Mo Qilin's head.

Without saying anything, Mo Qilin already understood what Qin Hao meant.

The black fire rushes above his huge body, and then, Mo Qilin flew up and chases him in the direction where Xiongba left.

Qin Hao's Mo Qilin comes from "The Investiture of the Gods" and is trained by Qin Hao. In addition, the soul power of Douluo Continent has affected its physical strength. The strength it now has far exceeded that of the Mo Qilin mount of Master Wen in "The Investiture of the Gods".
Chapter completed!