Vol 2 Chapter 286: Qin Hao VS dead leaves monk, 1 plan to win or lose

Qin Hao saw that the dead leaves were lifted up, and the eyelids were slightly congested and strong. ∈↗Vertical novel,
"Amitabha, Qin Xiao Shizhu, since you want to fight, how do you make a gentleman's appointment?"
"What agreement?"
"This battle, if the old defeat, the old man will leave with the people of Fulong Temple (the gathering of the world's warriors, there are also people from the Fulong Temple involved). If the old lucky one won a trick and half, Qin Xiao Shizhu retired ""
"Yes." Qin Hao readily agreed, but let the following Li Zhanwu depressed, this retreat must also ask him about it, he is the highest command here, how Qin Hao gave a decision, who in the end It is the highest leader here.
Li Zhanwu was depressed and depressed, Qin Hao decided so, he could not do anything, dǐng more in the heart of a few words.
Besides, if Qin Hao is defeated, these people who rely on the Tian group and these soldiers will not be able to withstand the many warriors on the scene. There is no choice but to retire. Therefore, he can only pray that Qin Hao will not lose.
"Master, in order not to delay the time, we will win or lose." Qin Hao said a word, the momentum is rising, the air in his body is distorted under his violent momentum.
Seeing the momentum of Qin Hao climbing, the seriousness and horror of the dead leaves, he did not dare to neglect, the same momentum climbed, and replied: "Good. However, the weapons have no eyes, it is easy to hurt people, the old man does not use weapons, the donor Feel free."
When this is the case, the following gangs of warriors are in a hurry. How can this be done? Naturally, the use of weapons will naturally be worse. They believe that the strength of the dead leaves is strong, and they also believe that Qin Hao may not be the opponent of the dead leaves. After all, dead leaves have become famous for many years.
And in the realm, Qin Hao looked at the peak of the spiritual world, but it has the power of the virtual world. The dead leaves are the real virtual realm. The real virtual power is no more lost to Qin Hao than the dead leaves. The truth.
However, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you will be afraid of it. If you do not use weapons, you will lose it. This can be related to the fate of thousands of people in the world. Use weapons to protect you, why not.
It is a pity that they are useless and they are useless. They have no need to use dead leaves. They have any other methods and can only be anxious. However, Qin Hao’s answer gave them a sigh of relief.
Qin Hao knows that the dead leaves are intentional to let him, but Qin Hao needs to let? In front of so many people, he does not want people to say that he is cheaper than the old monk.
"Since the masters don't need weapons, we will fight empty-handedly." Qin Hao screamed, and suddenly there was a loud bang in the air, and the smoke was rolling. "Take it!"
Yin wind eroded the bones.
The fierce yin that infiltrates the bone marrow, such as the black mist of the smoke, with destruction, with death, with the violent crushing of everything, stirring the airflow in the air, and smashing toward the skinny figure in front.
"Strong gold palm!"
The dead leaves are solemn, and the thin palms are blowing out the violent waves of the sea. People turn into a meteor, tearing the void, and rushing toward the young figure shrouded in front of the dark fog.
"Humbling...!"
The sky was so loud that it was like a thunderstorm, and it was soaring, and it was rushing into the sky. The space was shaking and the earth under the feet was shaking. People on the earth fell to the ground, the high platform collapsed, and the people standing on the high platform jumped in horror and jumped to the other side.
People can imagine that the impact of the two strong players must be fierce, but they did not expect to be so fierce. Even the people standing on the ground were affected by the blockbuster, and those who had low strength almost stood firm.
Standing on the tank, Li Zhanwu was the most unlucky, and fell directly from the top. If it wasn’t for the bald and other people to react, he would catch him. I’m afraid he would fall a little and face, and lose his image in front of countless soldiers.
"They, still, still people?" Li Zhanwu groaned and made a voice from his mouth.
Indeed, it is hard to imagine that it is manpower.
When people came back from the panic and panic, and looked at the air again, the warriors on the square made a deafening cheer, because the dead leaves won, and at this moment, only the dead leaves are alone in the air, Qin Hao It has disappeared, it may have been bombarded to somewhere, and it is more likely to be smashed into and dissipated in the air.
The people on the side of Li Zhanwu are another scene, one by one.
Lost, then Qin Hao people, is he dead?
Li Zhanwu trembled, and some were unacceptable.
It is harder for a person to accept the fact that Shi Bingying, next to Li Zhanwu.
"No, no, Hao will not die, no, no." Shi Bingying pale and shivering.
"Ha ha ha, Qin Hao is dead, kill them, kill them!"
When Qin Hao died, the nature of these people was exposed. Immediately, countless people screamed at the people on the side of Li Zhanwu, as if the fierce beasts generally showed sharp teeth. There are no such horrible characters as Qin Hao. They are so many masters, killing the other party is not a problem at all.
"Boom!"
A slamming bang, interrupted the screams of the martial artists, and saw the collapse of a tallest building in the distance. A person rushed from the inside, like a string of arrows coming over here, passing over People's heads dǐng's sky, the speed of the moment stood in the air of the dead leaves of the dead leaves, and once again confronted the dead leaves monk.
"Qin Hao?"
"boom!"
Li Zhanwu’s people are boiling, Qin Hao is not dead, he is still alive, and watching the momentum, life is no better.
The sudden appearance of Qin Hao, the people who were screaming in the square just fell into silence, eyes with fear, with a trace of doubt, looking at the boy in the air.
Qin Hao looks a little embarrassed at this moment, but the momentum is still not weak, and the body "Eternal Life" is frantically self-recovering the injury.
Seeing that Qin Hao rushed over, the dead leaves of the monk and the monk contracted again and again, and then had to admire the Buddha. "The hero is a teenager. The strength of the Qin Shi master is so powerful. The old man admire. If the donor just used the weapon, the old man has lost, only It is a pity that the donor is useless. According to the agreement, the donor’s battle is lost. Please take your troops back.

"Hey." Qin Hao's mouth pulled out a magical arc. "Master, is it really that I lost, look at your hand."
The dead leaves were reminded, and they hurriedly raised their hands and opened their palms to see, and saw a black sigh on the palm. That is the gloom of Qin Hao.
I knew this black and dead leaf, and he didn't care. For a master like him, he could force him out.
"I don't think that Qin Shizhu actually cultivated this sinister palm, and it shouldn't be. Here, the old man advised the donor to use the talent of the lord and take the right path. Otherwise, one day will become the scourge of the world, everyone will Oh, at that time, the donor regrets it."
Qin Hao smiled disdainfully. "The palm of the hand is nothing but the move of the martial art. The sinister poison is not in the move, but in the heart. The things that are learned are taller, the human heart is bad, and the same is the bad guy. As for how I will be in the future, it will not Masters need to worry, the master still cares about your hand."
At this moment, Qin Hao has seen the change of the dead leaf hand. Just now the dead leaves don't care. It is he suppressed, but is this poison of the haze so easy to suppress? It is suppressed for a while, and for a long time, it naturally It will break through the suppression and frantically exert its thawing function.
Indeed, the dead leaves have felt the intense tingling of the silk from the hand, which is the intense pain of the muscle bones being smashed.
Raise your hand again, and the black gas in the palm of your hand is spreading. As it spreads, the palm muscles and hand bones disappear.
This time, the face of the dead leaves has changed.
"You, what is this poisonous poison?" The dead leaves licked Qin Hao and asked.
"The suffocating qi, no medicine can be solved, the only way is to cut off your hand, otherwise, the poison gas will spread to your body, and you will die." Qin Hao replied faintly.
"You--." The dead leaves are a little angry. "You are so poisonous." He cultivated all the bright and moving moves in his life. The most hateful is the tricks of the poisonous moves and the means of the next.
However, Qin Hao is not him, nor does he believe in Buddhism, so he is completely disdainful. He believes in strength only. As for what moves, it is only used for the means against the enemy. One person is not right, or the heart is right, the heart is right, the person is right. It has nothing to do with what one learns.
"Master, lose is to lose, as to what means is not important, then, you just said that I am not allowed to use this trick." Qin Hao's reply makes the dead leaves froze, the skinny face becomes more ugly. Yes, I did not say it just now.
The following warriors heard that Qin Hao said that the dead leaves had been lost. One by one, they looked at the lord Xuanzhen Taoist, hoping that he could think of a way.
Xuan really thought about it and immediately yelled into the air. "Qin Hao, you have to be shameless. Just now you are being bombarded. You should have lost. Although the master was used by you to use the mean method, it was poisoned. But on the previous move, you did lose."
"Yes, the lord is right, Qin Hao, you lost, the master won." Many people have echoed.
The dead leaves also think so, he resisted the pain in his hand, and looked coldly to Qin Hao: "The donor, this trick, you lost."
Qin Hao smiled ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Master practice is profound, this ǎ n kid admire, I was really weak in the previous move, but on the final win or lose, it is the master you lost. Master, your hand is abolished, and I am still intact, even if I fight again, you can't stop me from dealing with them. Of course, if the master has to stop it by himself, then I don't mind killing the master together.

Manic, overbearing, cold.
The last sentence says that every word is like a cold knife that smashes into the heart of everyone in the square and makes them shudder.
"Master, you think clearly, you admit defeated people with Fulong Temple to retreat or stay to continue to confront us, confront the country. If you leave now, I am not bothering you and the people of Fulong Temple, if you To stay continually confrontation, then the Fulong Temple will be defined as the rebellion of China. I will take people to uproot the Fulong Temple and, like them, will always be history."
Is this a threat, no, it is intimidation, the intimidation of red fruit.
Furious, domineering.
It makes people feel chilly and trembles.