Chapter 29: Extreme combat power

　　 "Kill the Sword Emperor, come out and die!"
　　 The earth-shaking sound, full of endless killing and killing, came from Qin Hao's mouth, resounding through the entire palace ground, and even the entire Great Qin Dynasty.
　　 "What happened in the Palace of the Sword Emperor? That seems to be the voice of the Ninth Prince!"
　　 "Did the Nine Princes meet with Master Slaughter Sword Emperor?"
　　 "What luck has the Nine Princes gotten now, why have they caused a sensation in the entire capital again and again?"
　　……
　　 Countless people in the capital of the Great Qin King heard Qin Hao's killing sound.
　　 Countless young Tianjiao from various major families and forces rushed towards the Palace of the Sword Emperor.
　　 They had a hunch that there was a terrifying battle.
　　 Killing the Sword Emperor, known as the patron saint of Da Qin, a peerless powerhouse in the ninth change of the supernatural power realm.
　　 Qin Hao, His Royal Highness the Nine Princes of the Qin Dynasty, possesses royal blood and a distinguished status. Since his return from the frontier, he has repeatedly sensationalized the capital and shocked the world.
　　 "This is a battle between the king of the younger generation and the strong of the older generation!"
　　 "This battle, no matter who wins or loses, will definitely be included in the annals of my Daqin history!"
　　 Everyone is passionate.
　　 They didn't even understand why Qin Hao, the Ninth Prince and the Slaughter Sword Emperor, had to fight with each other.
　　 However, Qin Hao's sonorous killing voice seemed to have a terrifying magical power, which made everyone, especially the young geniuses, inexplicably boiled blood.
　　唰唰唰!
　　 A group of figures galloped towards the direction of the Sword Emperor Hall.
　　 In front of the Palace of the Sword Emperor.
　　 "Crack, click!"
　　 Qin Hao is majestic, his eyes are as black as ink, and his body is murderous. He holds a rusty long sword in his hand, pointing at the hall.
　　 "Audacious! The Palace of the Sword Emperor is a holy land in Daqin! You, a prince in a small prince, dare to speak arrogantly and openly disrespect our master! You should kill!"
　　 Suddenly, a group of young figures burst out from the Palace of the Sword Emperor. There were men and women, a total of twelve people.
　　 Each of them has a martial arts cultivation base that is no weaker than Qin Hao, and they are all the top arrogances of the fourth transformation of the supernatural power realm.
　　 Twelve people, holding war swords in their hands, with cold eyes and cold swords on their bodies, pointing to Qin Hao from a distance, as if he will be killed in the next moment.
　　 "They are the twelve talents in the Palace of Sword Emperor!"
　　 "Everyone who pulls out is a top talent!"
　　 "Twelve people working together, it is said that they can form a set of sword formations, and they can kill a super strong person in the sixth and even seventh change of the supernatural power realm!"
　　 "His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince is in danger."
　　 No one believed that Qin Hao could let the Slaughter Sword Emperor take action.
　　 They felt that Qin Hao's murderous aura and arrogance had already stopped before the twelve talents in the Sword Emperor Hall.
　　 But at this time, Qin Hao was carrying Luo Shuihan on his back, without the slightest fear in his eyes.
　　 There is only the intent to fight against the sky, and the intent to kill!
　　 "Come on! Kill this one!"
　　 Tianjiao, Palace of the Twelve Sword Emperors, does not care about Qin Hao's status as a prince.
　　 Their killing intent was boiling, and twelve people gathered together to display a kind of shocking sword formation.
　　 "Zhou Xing Tianchen sword formation!"
　　 Tianjiao in the Palace of the Twelve Sword Emperors roared loudly, and the whole body burst into thousands of sword lights, brightening the mountain.
　　 "Since you are so uninterested, then I will let you know how strong I am now!"
　　 Qin Hao smiled coldly.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 He strode forward, the rusty long sword in his hand, at this moment, stimulated by the sword soul of Xuanyuan, the rust was peeled off layer by layer, revealing the sword body like snow.
　　 "Emperor Sword!"
　　 "Cut!"
　　 Qin Hao shouted loudly, his arms gushing out of supernatural power, holding the emperor sword in his hand, and a hundred-meter-long horrible sword light gushes out from the sword body.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 is like a huge sword cut from the sky, colliding with the Tianjiao of the Twelve Sword Emperor Hall.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 "Boom!"
　　 Countless people are horrified, that kind of power is terrible.
　　 Not to mention these princesses, princes and ministers, they have not even stepped into the supernatural power realm.
　　 Even if you are a strong person who has just entered the Divine Harmony Realm, I am afraid that when you enter the big collision space at this time, you will be torn into pieces by the endless wave of power.
　　 "The power of one person, against the Twelve Sword Emperor Palace Tianjiao!"
　　 "This battle will surely let the Ninth Prince's name move the world!"
　　 Everyone exclaimed.
　　 rumbling...
　　 In the big collision space, the brilliance is gorgeous, the earthquake trembles, thousands of sword auras pierce the mountains, the air is boiling, and the countless people from the royal capital retreat and retreat.
　　 "The nine princes are more powerful than the last time the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King was killed."
　　 Many people in the royal capital finally rushed to see this terrible collision, and they all exclaimed.
　　 Tianjiao in the Palace of the Twelve Sword Emperors, are all true disciples of the Slaughter Sword Emperor.
　　 The twelve of them joined forces, enough to kill King Golden Wing Xiaopeng in an instant.
　　 But now, Qin Hao can fight them with one sword and one man.
　　 I just don’t know, who wins and who loses?
　　 "Look! Is that?"
　　 Suddenly at this moment, someone in the crowd exclaimed.
　　 "Whhhhh!"
　　 The voice fell, and everyone looked around, focusing on the big collision area.
　　 The divine light dissipated, and the smoke fell to the ground.
　　 The sword monument square in front of the Palace of the Sword Emperor has become a ruin.
　　 A shocking scene appeared in everyone's vision.
　　 Qin Hao is condescending, stepping high in the sky, holding a rusty long sword in his hand.
　　 The sword body was stained with blood.
Under 　　, on the ground, a huge crack that is not bottomless, like a sky trench, appeared in the eyes of everyone, almost cutting the entire mountain in half.
　　 The twelve Sword Emperor Palace Tianjiao, who stood high in the eyes of countless people, were lying on the ground one by one, with the sword in their hands shattered, their clothes stained with blood, and their eyes full of fear.
　　 "One sword, defeat 12 people!"
　　 "What a terrible strength!"
　　 When everyone saw this shocking scene, they couldn't help taking a breath.
　　 Qin Hao stepped high in the sky, his whole body was like a demon, his eyes flashed with black light, and his face was covered with ancient dragon-shaped patterns, making him look evil and terrifying.
　　 At this moment, Qin Hao is like a tall Shura Demon God.
He looked at the Twelve Sword Emperor Hall, Tianjiao, and the power of the Dark Candle Dragon God, so that Qin Hao lost his usual grace, but was like a Tianzong Devil Emperor. He smiled evilly and said: "I haven't tried hard, why do you fallen?"
　　 "Puff!!"
　　 Hearing Qin Hao's words, the Twelve Sword Emperor Palace Tianjiao was so angry that they spewed blood.
　　 They thought that twelve people could join forces to kill Qin Hao instantly.
　　 But they never expected that Qin Hao would be so tyrannical, it made them look like a mountain, unable to resist.
　　 "The woman carried by the Ninth Prince is the youngest commander of Xuan Jingji, right?" Someone suddenly said in the crowd in the distance.
　　 "She's so happy." In the crowd, a girl made a sound, her eyes blurred.
　　 And just at this time.
　　 "Om!"
　　 An extremely terrifying and majestic aura of power, carrying a terrifying edge of sword intent, leaked from the Palace of the Sword Emperor.
　　 "This breath! It's Lord Slaughter Sword Emperor!"
　　 "The Nine Princes really forced Master Sword Sovereign to take action!"
　　 Everyone exclaimed.
　　 Qin Hao's eyes were like electricity, he shot directly at the Golden Hall not far away, and said coldly: "Kill the Sword Emperor, you are finally willing to come out and die."
　　 "Tap Tat..."
　　 Along with the sound of footsteps, a tall and stalwart middle-aged man walked out of the Sword Emperor Hall with his hands on his back.
　　 This person is shrouded in an extremely heavy epic atmosphere, magnificent, but also gives people a strange sense of sharpness.
　　 The Slaughter Sword Emperor stood there, like an ordinary mortal, but the faintly terrifying aura made people feel that this person was like a peerless divine sword hidden in the sheath.
　　Once the sword is out, it will be overwhelming and shock the world!
　　 This is the Killing Sword King!
　　The first sword emperor of the Qin Dynasty who was hailed as the "Patron saint of Qin Dynasty" by countless ministers!
　　 No one knows his name, and no one knows how terrible he is now.
　　The Slaughter Sword Emperor raised his head slightly, looked at Qin Hao who was in the air, and suddenly said, "When I see this emperor, why don't you kneel down?"
　　 "Boom!"
　　 Almost at the moment when the words of the Slaughter Sword Emperor fell, he suddenly released a terrifying sword intent that was earth-shaking, heavy and majestic, and boundless.
　　 Qin Hao was covered all at once!
　　 "Crack!"
　　 The prince's dragon robe on Qin Hao's body instantly cracked a big mouth, and his silver body was cracked at this moment.
　　 It can be seen how strong the Killing Sword Emperor is.
　　 "Escape." Luo Shuihan also felt the terrifying power and couldn't resist it. She was persuading Qin Hao.
　　 "The Nine Princes are in danger." Everyone was shaking.
"rest assured."
　　 Qin Hao landed to the extreme, placed Luo Shuihan's body on the ground, stroked her three thousand green silks with both hands, smiled slightly, and said, "Watch me kill."
　　 "Wow!"
　　 The voice fell, Qin Hao turned around abruptly, and walked towards the Slaughter Sword Emperor.
　　 "You will be blood-stained in front of the Palace of the Sword Emperor today, and your father can't save you, because you have offended this seat." The Slaughter Sword Emperor said to Qin Hao, his voice indifferent and majestic, like a trial.
"Oh, is it so?"
　　 Qin Hao's eyes were full of black light, and he smiled coldly.
"boom!"
　　 He took a sudden step, and not far away, one of the Twelve Sword Emperor Palace Tianjiao directly exploded into blood mist.
　　 "You!" Slaughter Sword Emperor's indifferent and majestic face suddenly became gloomy.
　　 "Dead!"
　　 The Slaughter Sword Emperor grabbed it with his big hand, and the spirits of the surrounding ten directions condensed and turned into a big sword, which was smashed directly from the sky.
　　 The pinnacle sword king, a sword in the void, a sword can break the river!
　　 This is a record in ancient books.
　　 At this time, the killing of the sword king was displayed, which shocked countless people's hearts, and there was an irresistible sense of powerlessness and insignificance.
　　 "Since I am here, I have the confidence to kill you!"
　　 Qin Hao roared and continued to step forward. The remaining eleven Sword Emperor Palace Tianjiao around him were frightened, their bodies bursting apart.
　　 Qin Hao's eyes were ruthless, his clothes robe hunted, and he strode forward, blood gathered around him, bones everywhere.
　　 He is like a Shura Demon King, the battle body of the gods gushing out infinite power, killing everything, invincible, shocking the world.
　　 "The power of the twelve heavenly arrogance, for my use!"
　　 Qin Hao had no reservations, and a large white silver cauldron appeared in the void behind him, smelting all the blood energy of the 12 Sword Emperor Palace Tianjiao.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 Immediately, Qin Hao retracted the rust sword, and his body was full of supernatural power. He looked up to the sky and screamed, his white silver fist, like a cast of divine iron, flowing with immortal light, crashed into the sky.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 With a punch, he smashed the void sword that was condensed by the Slaughter Sword Emperor.
"kill!"
　　 Qin Hao shouted loudly. At this moment, he burned the blood of the Twelve Sword Emperor Palace Tianjiao, and burned all the energy in his body, and tried his best to stimulate the genetic power of the battle body of the gods and the dark candle dragon.
　　 Combat power, unlimited skyrocketing!
　　 fifty times!
A hundred times!
　　 One hundred and fifty times!
　　 Two hundred times!
　　 The combat power has soared two hundred times, this is the limit of Qin Hao's use of all hole cards now!
　　 He wants to play this extreme combat power in an instant! Can instantly slaughter high-level powerhouses!
"what!!!"
　　 Qin Hao roars up to the sky~EbookFREE.me~ looks like a crazy demon, every inch of his muscles seems to be filled with infinite brute force.
　　 He flashed in front of the Slaughter Sword Emperor, blasted out with a punch, the sky trembled, the mountains and rivers turned pale, the mountains shook, and the light filled the sky.
"what!"
　　 The Slaughter Sword Emperor didn't even have time to resist, half of his body was instantly shattered by Qin Hao, and his flesh and blood flew across.
　　 But after all, he is the powerhouse of the Ninth Transformation of the Divine Passage Realm, his body is usually broken, and he is still not dead, but is howling miserably.
"what?!"
　　 "The Killing Sword Emperor was defeated!"
　　 "Lost in the hands of the nine princes who were not in the fourth change of the supernatural power realm!"
　　 Everyone was shocked.
　　 The whole field was silent.
　　 Countless people stared at the majestic, demon-like young figure on the court, only feeling that their breathing would stop.
"boom!"
　　 Qin Hao stomped half of the Slaughter Sword Emperor's body on the ground, pulled out the long sword on his back with a "chung", and was about to cut off the Slaughter Sword Emperor's head.
　　 "His Royal Highness the Nine Princes, no!"
Suddenly many ministers rushed out from the crowd, crying for mercy: "The Lord Slaughter Sword Emperor is our patron saint of Da Qin. If His Royal Highness the Nine Princes kills the adults, I am afraid that there will be foreign races in the great wilderness to fight our Da Qin Dynasty. what!"
　　 "Puff!"
　　 But the next moment, in the shocking eyes of countless people, Qin Hao directly cut off the head of the Slaughter Sword Emperor with a single sword.
　　 "What is there to be afraid of when fighting a foreign race?"
　　 His clothes were stained with blood, his eyes were like cold electricity, he looked around for a week, and he uttered a loud shout: "Da Qin has me, and I am not afraid of all battles!"
　　 "Wow!"
The moment 　　's words fell, the entire crowd fell into a dead silence.