Super Urban Master

Qin Hao climbed to a tree in Banpo and looked at the situation below through the dense leaves. Because he is high up, the following scene can be seen in full view.

I saw densely packed people standing around the valley below, roughly at least 50. If more than 50 people are ordinary people, it is not too many, but these are martial artists, so many people can be called a martial arts event.

Of course, Qin Hao had never seen a real martial arts event. If it were a real event, there would be more people than here.

In the valley, more than a dozen people were fighting fiercely around the monster. There were several corpses lying on the ground. The monster's body was also full of scars. With its rough skin, it is probably all skin injuries. Otherwise, it is impossible now. Facing the siege of so many people, he was still fierce, and he didn't show the slightest intention of being disadvantaged.

Qin Hao was surprised, why didn't so many people outside help. Moreover, his spiritual sense investigation revealed that there seemed to be several realm-level masters outside.

If these masters go up together, it is estimated that the monster will not be as easy as it is now.

After Qin Hao glanced at the group of people outside strangely, he then focused his attention on the fierce battle in the valley. This time he looked more closely and saw a person who seemed to have seen him somewhere-Pingyang Old Road?

At the moment when he saw Pingyang Old Dao, Qin Hao flashed in his heart, and finally remembered who this person was. It was the old man who robbed him of Qisha Dao in Guigu in Beiwei City.

At this moment, he was sure that this group of people came for him, with the purpose of snatching his so-called martial arts resources and the Earth Spirit Orb, but he did not expect an accident. The sudden appearance of this monster was even more attractive. Because of their greedy heart, they temporarily gave up chasing him. If this is the case, Qin Hao was given a chance. He must kill all of these people, otherwise, this island would be his own burial place.

Qin Hao didn't want to kill so many people, but if he didn't kill, people would kill himself, he could only take action. At the same time, killing all of these people will also give a warning to those who make his mind, that is: Whoever provokes me, Qin Hao, die!

However, it is not easy to kill so many people.

In the valley, the monster seemed to have sensed something. It suddenly slammed into its power, turned one over its head, raised its four hoofs, and let out a long scream in the direction of Qin Hao.

Taking advantage of this gap, Pingyang Lao Dao flew a kick on the monster's neck, and the monster screamed in pain and was kicked over several times.

The onlookers outside saw this scene, their hearts were raised suddenly, and they were all worried about the monster. They were not sympathetic to the monster. What they were worried about was that if the monster was so easily subdued, it did not cause both sides to lose. In the situation, they would be here for nothing as spectators, so it's better to find Qin Hao.

Fortunately, the monster quickly turned over. Not only was it not crushed, but was irritated. It roared angrily, fluttered with four hoofs, and slammed into Pingyang fiercely. The speed was as fast as an arrow from the string, making people feel angry. Frightened.

Those Shangqingguan disciples who were about to swarm up when the monsters fell down just halfway through the rush, before they understood what was going on, they were screamed by the monsters rushing all the way, blood was flying, and their limbs were broken. Fly horizontally.

Seeing such a fierce monster, Pingyang's complexion changed drastically, and he didn't dare to block the monster's sharp edge. He hurried into the air to avoid the monster's impact. A whisk in his hand swept the monster's tail with the hurricane. Immediately swept dense thread marks on the monster's fart, but this guy was a bit too rough, and he didn't even see a trace of blood.

Seeing that the monster is so vigorous, the onlookers can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time they are still gloating in their hearts. This time they hit Shangqingguan and killed a few more disciples. Hey, the more you die, the better.

This time, Shangqing Guan has the strongest strength when it comes out, which means that when the spoils are distributed, Shangqing Guan has the priority, who makes their fists bigger. Now the Shangqingguan disciples are dying one by one, just to weaken their strength. This is something that the other five factions are happy to comment.

When they were gloating here, they didn't notice that a ghostly person from behind had entered their team.

Qin Hao sneaked over from behind, and while their attention was in the valley, he unknowingly killed a few peripheral disciples, then changed into these people’s clothes and touched a handful of black mud on his face. Get into the ranks of these people.

"Brother, I'm sorry, my foot is empty, I'm really sorry." Qin Hao came down from the top, pretending to fall on purpose, and grabbed the shoulder of a disciple below with his hand, very sorry. When he grasped such a disciple's shoulders, a faint yin and evil aura had been injected into his body unconsciously.

"Brother, be careful." The disciple was watching the fierce battle in the valley attentively. He didn't pay attention to Qin Hao's strangeness. After hearing Qin Hao's sincere apology, he would forget it, and he was kind enough to remind him. Attention was focused on the fierce battle in the valley.

"Haha, brother, I'm sorry, let me pass it. Thank you!" Qin Hao gently patted a disciple's hand with his hand, politely.

"Hey, brother, do you think that monster will be their opponent?"

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"Hey, brother, there is a fly on your back, I will help you get rid of it."

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"Hey, brother, there is an ant on your leg. I'll pat it to death for you."

"Are you and he doing something?" Someone finally became unbearably angry. This guy has always touched this one or patted that one for various reasons. Are you sick?

"Ah, my shoulder." The first person Qin Hao met finally found out that the situation was abnormal. He stared at his corroding shoulder and screamed in horror.

This scream was too loud and harsh, and the onlookers were disturbed one after another. They all looked at the disciple in unison. Seeing the miserable condition on the disciple's shoulders, all of them were shocked and puzzled.

What's going on here? Okay, how could his shoulders rot on their own?

Everyone still didn't understand what was going on, and someone screamed again. This is the second one, followed by the third, the fourth.......

Those who were recruited didn't know what was going on, so they were terrified and screamed so terribly and piercingly. It made those who were not recruited felt hairy in their hearts. Could there be any ghosts or things here? Unconsciously let these disciples be recruited?

"Thump, thump..." Amid the screams, someone began to fall down, rolling on the ground and howling miserably. The pain of ossification and fleshy flesh cannot be experienced by people who have never experienced it. It is better to live than to die, and some are real. I couldn't stand it anymore and I just drew something like a sword and stabbed it into my stomach, and I ended myself.

They closed it up and things did not end. Their bodies were still shrinking and eroding.

"What the **** is going on?" Bai Song rushed out and asked angrily, because there were also disciples of the Kunshan faction who were recruited, and they were the most recruited.

"It's him, it must be him." The person who was slapped by Qin Hao on the ant on his leg and yelled at Qin Hao suddenly woke up and yelled at Qin Hao because he also found something wrong with him. Seeing the terrible things of those who died, he was angry and frightened, his face staring at Qin Hao with a pale face and screaming, "It's him, grab him!"