Rumble!

Old Master Nangong pushed the Qi Jin palm print and rushed towards Qin Hao.

Along the way, strong winds blew, and the scenic trees beside them all exploded.

Click!

A villa also began to shake, and then with a click, the walls cracked one after another, and finally collapsed with a bang.

When everyone saw this scene, they all took a breath.

"This Baji Palm is too scary, right?"

"That's right, no wonder the Nangong family was able to become the number one person in Chuzhou back then."

"This martial art is probably even more awesome than Qin Hao's Fighting Seal just now."

"Can Mr. Qin catch it?"

Everyone was full of shock and talked endlessly.

Today, they finally realized the foundation of the Nangong family.

It turns out... this is the trump card of the Nangong family.

No wonder the Nangong family was able to become the number one big family in Chuzhou, and it has been underestimated for decades.

"Qin Hao!"

Xu Yue's pretty face suddenly changed. She looked at Qin Hao on the watchtower, her face full of worry.

Nangong Bo was extremely excited!

"I didn't expect that the martial arts of our Nangong family would be so terrifying? Qin Hao, I don't believe it. You are still alive this time?"

Nangong Bo's eyes were full of viciousness.

Yan Wenyuan was kicked by Qin Hao and was seriously injured.

At this time, he looked at Old Master Nangong, with a look of horror on his face.

"Our Yan family is developing rapidly. I thought it would take many years to compete with the Nangong family. It seems... I still underestimate the foundation of the Nangong family."

Yan Wenyuan murmured to himself, with a self-deprecating feeling on his face.

Then, he looked up at Qin Hao on the watchtower.

He really wanted to see if Qin Hao could catch Mr. Nangong's move.

In fact, it was not just him, everyone looked up at Qin Hao at this time.

They want to know whether this young man who has repeatedly created miracles today can continue to create miracles.

Or... being suppressed by Mr. Nangong?

Qin Hao looked at the Baji Palm who rushed up at a very fast speed, and his face was not panicked, but his expression was indifferent.

He slowly raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger.

The next moment, everyone saw a faint light shining on Qin Hao's fingertips.

Finally...the light is dazzling.

Everyone couldn't help but cover their eyes with their hands.

When they opened their eyes again, everyone was full of shock and took a breath.

I saw a... finger in front of Qin Hao.

That's right!

It is a finger condensed by energy.

Qijin's fingers are extremely huge and very solid, and look like real fingers.

The fingers are not light golden, but between gray and dark, as if the aura of chaos.

Quite, yet exudes a wilderness.

"This...what is this?"

"Is this the martial arts performed by Mr. Qin?"

"Mr. Qin just used a move of the Heaven-Shaped Seal, and then used such a terrifying martial art?"

"Mr. Qin has too many backup plans, right?"

Everyone looked at the qi-hard fingers and looked shocked and talked endlessly.

And those masters of Qi Realm were even more shocked.

Because, they felt a strong sense of depression from Qin Hao's fingers.

This Qi-powered finger is like a pillar of heaven, exuding amazing energy.

Yan Wenyuan originally planned to wait and see Qin Hao's fate, but his face suddenly changed, and then his figure flashed and he secretly left the scene.

Xu Yue opened her mouth wide and stared at Qin Hao in a daze.

This bastard used another terrifying martial arts move?

Nangong Bo was originally full of excitement, as if he had seen Qin Hao fall down by his grandfather's Baji Palm.

However, at this moment, his eyes suddenly widened to the extreme and he looked at Qin Hao in horror.

"How is this... possible? How can Qin Hao still use his martial arts?"

"No! Impossible!"

Nangong Bo's eyes were frightened and he crawled on the ground like crazy.

Old Master Nangong was already sure to win, but when he saw Qin Hao's martial arts, he was shocked and his face was full of horror.

Who is Qin Hao?

Why is there another new martial arts?

And it seems even more terrifying than the Fighting Sky Seal just now.

He looked up at Qin Hao and said frightenedly: "Qin Hao! What kind of martial arts are you doing?"

Qin Hao's face was slightly pale at this time. He did not answer Mr. Nangong's words, but said lightly: "Now... do you still think you can kill me today?"

When Mr. Nangong heard this, his face turned red.

If it were just now, he could tell Qin Hao rationally... Yes!

However, when he saw Qin Hao's qi and fingers at this time, he felt a little bulging in his heart.

"I don't believe it anymore. Even our Nangong family's superb skills can't do anything to you?"

Finally, Old Master Nangong roared angrily, pushed the ground with his feet, pushed the Qi and palm prints, and soared into the sky.

Qin Hao looked indifferent and said lightly: "The Thirteen Styles of Tianxuan - Nine Nether Fingers!"

As he said that, Qin Hao pointed out, and the huge qi fingers in front of him slowly pressed down with his fingers.

Rumble!

At this time, Mr. Nangong's Baji Palm also rushed up.

Qin Hao's energy pointed his fingers on the palm prints of Mr. Nangong, making roars.

"It's a match, two peerless martial arts are in the match!"

"Who can win?"

"I think it's Mr. Qin's Jiuyou Finger, because I look at it and feel like facing the wilderness."

"Not necessarily, Baji Palm is the peerless martial arts of the Nangong family, and it is definitely not simple."

Everyone stared at the scene and talked endlessly.

Xu Yueyu's hands were tightly held, and her delicate face was full of tension.

Nangong Bo lay on the ground, his eyes nervously looking at the place of the battle.

Whether his grandfather could kill Qin Hao for him, his father, and revenge the entire Nangong family depends on this blow.

On the other side.

Old Master Nangong held the Qi Jin Palm Print, his face flushed.

At this time, he had already landed on the ground, and he felt like he was being pressed against a pile of giant mountains.

"Qin Hao! I don't believe it anymore. Are you really so despicable?"

Old Master Nangong freed his left hand, lit his chest a few times, and then he opened his mouth and spat another mouthful of blood.

This is how he stimulates himself and lets the medicinal effect of the Shengsheng Pill be fully utilized.

Of course, this is also very harmful to his body. What he spit out just now was not ordinary blood, but essence and blood.

However, at this time, his whole body was filled with turbulent energy, and the qi and palm prints in his hand seemed to be more solid.
To be continued...