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The people in the hall had never seen such a weapon before, so when Qin Hao pulled the trigger, they were still frozen in place.

The rotating Gatling gun is like an angry fire dragon, spitting out deadly dragon breath wantonly.

All people below the sixth level have no ability to resist Gatling's strafing fire. As long as they are hit, their flesh and blood will basically fly everywhere, and they will either die or be maimed.

Even the sixth-grade masters can't withstand a few shots with their body-protecting Qi. Once the body-protecting Qi is dispersed, their fate will be little better than those below the sixth-grade.

Only masters of level seven or above can truly withstand the attack of hot weapons. Their true energy and physical strength can withstand the damage of bullets to the maximum extent.

But even so, even a seventh-level master, under Gatlin's continuous shooting, was still beaten to the point of blood boiling, and shallow blood holes appeared on his body.

The Luoxia Sect members in the hall initially wanted to rush over and surround Qin Hao, but after a round of shooting, they already wished they had two more legs and ran for their lives.

Except for a few people sitting by the window who reacted quickly and broke the window to escape in advance, and two or three seventh-grade masters, almost no one survived.

Corpses were scattered all over the ground, and the ground was full of flesh and blood. The pungent smell of blood drove the Luoxia Sect leader and the two seventh-level elders into madness. Under Qin Hao's crazy shooting, even they could only protect themselves and had no ability to save them. people.

Qin Hao's method completely shocked them. At this time, they didn't even have the courage to fight back.

The two elders were even more unbearable and fled directly out of the window.

Qin Hao held Gatling in one hand and waved with the other hand. A grenade with the fuse opened had already landed on the elder's escape path. When he got close, the grenade exploded with a deafening sound. A loud noise, accompanied by shrapnel more powerful than bullets, directly knocked the elder away, and he fell to the ground wailing.

Another elder had already escaped to the window, but Qin Hao's machine gun was already pointed at him, the trigger was pulled, and bullets poured into him crazily.

If it is an ordinary person, even if he holds a Gatling in his hand, he will not be able to hit a seventh-level master. But this weapon is different in Qin Hao's hands. With a rate of fire of hundreds of bullets per second, even if Even the eighth-grade masters will be suppressed when they come.

Although the power of the bullet could not penetrate the body of the seventh-grade master, the elder's back was still bloody and bloody. It was difficult to condense the true energy in the body, and the blood was surging.

While he was being suppressed, Qin Hao dropped Gatlin, stepped forward, picked up a sword from the ground, and came behind him in the blink of an eye, slashing horizontally with the sword, directly cutting off his head.

At this time, the only people left standing in the arena were Qin Hao and the leader of the Luoxia Sect.

Qin Hao's massacre completely aroused his ferocity. Seeing that the terrifying weapon in Qin Hao's hand was no longer there, his originally timid heart finally regained some courage.

Qin Hao returned to the door, slapped his palm on the sword box, pulled out the ancient sword Long Yuan, pointed at the Luoxia Sect leader and said:

"Now, can we compete with swords?"

The leader of the Luoxia Sect had already had blood-red eyes, and his true energy was visibly surging out. Without saying a word, he stamped his sword on the edge of his seat, and a large area of ​​the ground and the huge throne behind him collapsed at the same time. His figure was like an arrow leaving the string, flying towards Qin Hao.

Faster than others is a crescent-shaped sword light.

Qin Hao stepped lightly, and his figure suddenly flew back and landed on the open space outside the house. At this time, the crescent-shaped sword light was still approaching.

Qin Hao's figure was like a pine tree, taking root on the ground. He raised his sword in his hand, and the Longyuan Sword faced the sword light. There seemed to be an invisible force fluctuating on the sword light, causing it to change its direction and flash past Qin Hao's side, just in time. It fell on the stone pillar of the mountain gate behind him.

There was a loud bang, and the thick stone pillar surrounded by three or four people was directly cut into most of the depth by this sword light, and became shaky.

At the same time, two more sword rays came one after another, and the snow on the ground was swept away almost instantly.

Qin Hao remained unmoved, waving Long Yuan casually in his hand, and the approaching sword light flew past him, leaving two ferocious cracks on the ground.

The leader of the Luoxia Sect said nothing, his eyes were blood red, and the murderous aura in his body had reached an extreme level.

After waving three rays of sword light, he was already close to Qin Hao. The long sword in his hand was swept by the wind, so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Even Qin Hao couldn't help but admire in his heart:

"He is indeed a swordsman known as the Swift Wind Sword. The speed of this sword is not much slower than mine."

He was faster, Qin Hao was faster, and the two almost turned into afterimages, attacking each other.

Qin Hao's disadvantage was that he had no true energy and could not use his sword energy to hurt people, so he would appear more passive once he was distanced.

Moreover, he discovered that although the Luoxia Sect Master was not in the eighth rank, he was actually almost the same.

Master once said that his body and strength have reached the eighth level, but although the person in front of him is not as strong as him, the gap is not too big.

Coupled with his strong Qi, he actually fought Qin Hao back and forth.

However, this was also done deliberately by Qin Hao. He did not use the method of using his sword intention. Once he used his sword intention, no one below the eighth level could defeat him one foot in front of him.

The two of them had attacked each other with hundreds of moves at extremely fast speeds in a short period of time. Qin Hao had finally figured out his own swordsmanship. There should be few opponents.

"Okay, that's almost it. Let's end it."

At this moment, Qin Hao no longer suppressed his strength. Although he still did not use his sword intention, the speed and strength of his sword had obviously improved to a higher level.

The originally back-and-forth fighting situation collapsed in an instant, and the leader of the Luoxia Sect was immediately suppressed to the point where he could only defend.

He was horrified and shouted:

"Impossible, you don't even have the cultivation of Qi, how could you have such strength?"

Qin Hao said lightly:

"Isn't leapfrogging murder a routine operation for geniuses like us? Nothing to be surprised about."

The leader of the Luoxia Sect no longer has the ability to speak at this time. Killing by leapfrogging does exist. It is said that the geniuses on the genius list all have the ability to leapfrog and kill people, but they are not capable of transcending a large realm. I have never heard of anyone who can leapfrog and kill an eighth-grade person with a fifth-grade jump. Is this called leapfrogging?

Qin Hao's sword was ruthless, knocking off his defense and knocking off one of his arms. The leader of the Luoxia Sect was so frightened that he quickly flew back and begged for mercy:

"Hold on young hero, do you know who is behind our Luoxia Sect?"

Qin Hao paused for a moment. The leader of the Luoxia Sect breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to introduce himself to his family and show the power behind him, but what greeted him was a shining sword light.

The Luoxia Sect Master's eyes widened and he blocked with his sword.

"Ding"

There was a crisp sound of gold and iron, followed by the sound of flesh and blood being pierced.

It turned out that the Longyuan Sword in Qin Hao's hand actually cut off the long sword in the hand of the Luoxia Sect Master with one strike, and stabbed into his heart.

The vitality of the seventh-level warrior was extremely tenacious. Even if his heart was shattered by the force of Qin Hao's sword, he still did not die immediately.

"you..."

The leader of Luoxia Sect looked at Qin Hao with eyes like a poisonous snake in the darkness.

"Nanli...Wang Ting will not let...let you go..."

As a villain without a name, he finally stubbornly revealed his background and said harsh words according to the script.

Qin Hao pulled out the Long Yuan Sword. The tip of the sword was still clean and not stained with a trace of blood.

He didn't even look at the master of the Luoxia Sect again, but turned to look at the stone steps outside the gate of the Luoxia Sect.

In the heavy snow, a man with a slim and strange build was slowly walking up.

After the man saw Qin Hao, a gloomy smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Okay, okay, I finally found it."