Chapter 362
"Don't dare, I'm definitely not your opponent, I won't play with you anymore."

Mu Xiang gritted his teeth, he turned and left, ready to escape.

"Want to run? Where to run?"

Qin Hao took a step forward and chased after him.

At this time, the long sword on Mu Xiang flew out, blocking Qin Hao's way.

He looked at Qin Hao warily.

Obviously, at this time, he didn't dare to use these long swords easily, because he was worried about being attacked by Qin Hao.

"Do you think I will spare you this time?" Qin Hao sneered, staring at Mu Xiang.

This made Mu Xiang's heart skip a beat, and he had an ominous premonition.

He felt as if he was about to suffer disaster, and was plotted against by Qin Hao.

"Impossible, you can't be so powerful, this is simply impossible, my strength, you are not my opponent at all, even if you have some kind of secret treasure, you can't stop me."

Mu Xiang said coldly,
While talking, he controlled those long swords, trying to stop Qin Hao.

However, the moment he used the long sword, Qin Hao's body erupted with terrifying power.

He stepped out and kicked Mu Xiang away.

"Plop." Mu Xiang flew upside down, and dozens of bones in his body were broken.

Blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground.

His mouth was covered with blood, and his face was covered with blood.

Qin Hao moved forward step by step.

Seeing Qin Hao walking towards him, Mu Xiang turned pale.

He wanted to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide. Qin Hao was already in front of him, so he had nowhere to hide.

"Qin Hao, I admit it, let me go, we don't offend the river, this account will be settled later." Mu Xiang begged for mercy.

He didn't want to die in Qin Hao's hands.

"It's impossible for the well water not to offend the river water. Since you don't know how to praise, then you're going to die." Qin Hao was murderous, and he held the God-killing Demon Saber and slashed it down fiercely.

Mu Xiang's expression changed drastically, and he quickly activated his spear, trying to stop Qin Hao's attack.

However, the speed at which the Godslayer Demon Saber slashed down was too fast.

"Pfft."

Half of Mu Xiang's shoulder was chopped off directly, and he was covered in blood.

"what!"

Mu Xiang screamed.

The long knife in Qin Hao's hand slashed down again.

Mu Xiang was so frightened that his eyeballs almost popped out.

"Qin Hao, stop, I promise you, I am willing to submit, I am willing to be a cow, as long as you let me go." Mu Xiang shouted, begging Qin Hao for mercy.

However, Qin Hao has no intention of stopping.

The long knife fell, and he chopped off one of Mu Xiang's arms, and blood spattered from Mu Xiang's body.

At this time, Mu Xiang's eyes burst out with monstrous killing intent.

"Are you really going to fight me to the death?" Mu Xiang's face was extremely gloomy.

A powerful aura erupted from his body.

This is his last trump card, and he intends to use this trump card to die with Qin Hao.

But Qin Hao's strength is too strong, he is not Qin Hao's opponent, and this is his life-saving trump card.

If not, he would definitely die in Qin Hao's hands today.

Thinking of this, his face became extremely ugly, and endless killing intent appeared in his eyes.

He stared at Qin Hao, and said coldly: "If that's the case, then we can only die together."

Around Mu Xiang's body, terrifying fluctuations of spiritual energy suddenly gushed out.

His whole body breath climbed crazily.

Streams of cyan air radiated from his body, covering his body, forming a layer of cyan armor.

"Qin Hao, there is a mortal enmity between us, you must die." Mu Xiang's eyes were firm.

A burst of blue light burst out in his eyes, and his momentum rose.

This is a secret technique he used to improve his strength.

Ordinary monks simply couldn't handle the increase in his secret technique.

But for Qin Hao, this has no effect.

Qin Hao slapped Mu Xiang's body, and sent him flying, smashing through the void.

"what!"

A shrill scream came out, and Mu Xiang was dripping with blood, all his bones were broken, lying in the void, dying.

Qin Hao stood where he was, staring at him coldly.

There was killing intent in his eyes.

He didn't expect that this Mu Xiang was so stubborn that he would rather kill himself than die with himself.

"Hmph, even if it's death, I'll pull you as a backup."

Mu Xiang stared at Qin Hao, his eyes full of resentment.

He knew that as long as he did not die, he would not let Qin Hao go.

However, it was impossible for Qin Hao to let him leave alive.

Therefore, at the last moment, he would rather choose to blew himself up than perish with Qin Hao.

"Really? Then you try."

Qin Hao looked indifferent.

Mu Xiang's face turned pale. He knew that Qin Hao really wanted to kill him, and that he really dared to kill him.

"No... Impossible, I am the number one pride in Chaos Immortal Realm, how can an existence that has the hope of becoming a saint in the future die in your hands? I don't accept it, I don't accept it."

He yelled, his face grim.

Hearing his words, Qin Hao couldn't help but sneer.

"Hehe, so what if you refuse to accept it? No matter how much you struggle today, you will die."

Qin Hao's eyes flashed coldly.

The next moment, he took another step forward and slashed out.

Immediately, his aura surged, and he chopped off with a single blow.

"Boom."

A huge roaring explosion sounded, and a terrifying storm swept out. Under this knife, Mu Xiang's body was torn apart and turned into blood mist.

Mu Xiang fell, and even Nascent Soul was chopped into pieces.

His body was split in half, and the corpse was separated.

A generation of arrogance fell like this.

Looking at Mu Xiang's body that had been split in half, Qin Hao sneered.

Immediately, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Mu Xiang's storage ring.

At this moment, a man in black appeared in the distance, blocking his way.

It was a man with a burly figure, long silver-gray hair hanging down his back, and cold eyes, giving people a feeling that strangers should not enter.

"Qin Hao, how dare you kill my brother, I will send you back to the west today, go to die."

A terrifying murderous intent erupted in his eyes, his breath exploded, and a phantom of a God of War emerged.

That is the phantom of the God of War condensed by him, and its strength has reached the peak level of the Great Saint Realm.

He stared at Qin Hao with murderous intent.

Qin Hao frowned, he glanced at the man, and said calmly: "It's just a great sage at the peak, and he dared to be arrogant in front of me, looking for death."

Qin Hao's eyes were cold.

The next moment, he moved.

He rushed out and punched the half-step Heavenly Emperor.

An incomparably terrifying aura emanated from his body, as if it was about to shatter the starry sky.

This punch contained destructive power.

When the man saw Qin Hao making a move, he was surprised.

Although he has just been promoted to the peak of the Great Sage, in his eyes, Qin Hao, a cultivator, is no different from an ant.

(End of this chapter)

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