Global High Martial Arts: I can draw endless labels

Ding——

Clang——

Ka——!

Fierce sparks flashed in the forest.

Qin Hao and the man in black fought in a group.

The long sword was like an antelope hanging horn, rolling up a long lightning.

However, the man in black on the opposite side was not panicked at all.

The only exposed eyes were as calm as dead water.

The blade then raised, directly blocking Qin Hao's weapon, and then lifted it away.

The movement was smooth and flowing, with a natural beauty.

Such superb close combat skills were the first time Qin Hao had seen it so far.

This also made him more and more surprised who the other party was.

When he came to perform the mission, he looked at the information of all the teams.

But none of them could match the other party's current performance.

The fight was in full swing.

Suddenly, the man in black blocked Qin Hao's knife and took a step back.

An angry gaze locked onto Qin Hao: "Is Qin Longjiang looking down on me?"

"The strong man who subdued the Abyss Ghost Wolf King with one punch, now has only this little strength."

"Or does Lord Longjiang think that a rat like me is not worthy of your full strength to take seriously?"

With a cold snort, a burst of black flames suddenly erupted from the man in black.

The temperature in the forest suddenly dropped again, approaching the freezing point!

"Lord Longjiang, I advise you to take it seriously, otherwise, you will have no chance."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the man in black instantly floated up like a ghost fire.

"Ghost Shadow Heart Flow-Eighteen Slashes of Willow Blade!"

The hoarse voice like a ghost sound sounded from all directions.

One after another, black flames appeared out of thin air like fog, surrounding Qin Hao.

The piercing murderous aura came like a tide.

"My Ghost Shadow Clan has used this technique to kill a warrior with the title of the Eighth Heaven. Today, I will teach General Qin Long how to do it."

"You deserve to die under this technique."

A whistling sound suddenly appeared behind Qin Hao.

Qin Hao turned around suddenly, and saw a figure with six arms flashing by.

"Here."

A low laugh suddenly sounded in Qin Hao's ears.

A blade wrapped in black light cut through the air and stabbed lightly.

At the same time, there were seventeen more similar black shadows around.

For a moment, it was difficult to tell the real from the fake.

"After lying dormant for forty-three years, I can kill the dragon general who grows flowers. I have no regrets in this life."

A voice full of regret sounded faintly.

Followed by, there was a shrill voice like a ghost's roar.

Qin Hao frowned, turning a deaf ear to the disturbing sound wave attack.

The pupils kept turning, and instantly took in all the attacks from all directions.

A touch of blood slowly overflowed from the depths of the pupils.

The tadpole-like runes turned faintly.

"You seem to be happy too early."

Qin Hao raised his head with a curled mouth.

The red pupils made the heart of the mouse hiding in the ghost fire suddenly tighten.

Then, the same cold voice made him feel cold all over!

"Ghost Shadow Heart Flow - Willow Knife Eighteen Cuts."

"How is it possible? How can you know the strongest secret technique of my ghost shadow clan!"

"Who knows."

Qin Hao smiled coldly.

The figure disappeared instantly.

In an instant, eighteen figures wrapped in lightning appeared.

Each one had a different expression, like a real person.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

The black-clothed man who was calm from beginning to end roared shrilly.

"Meteoric Body Technique, Thirty-six Cuts!"

A blood mist suddenly exploded from the ghost fire.

The eighteen ghost shadows suddenly doubled.

"If you have the ability, you can even do this trick!" The black-clothed man laughed wildly.

However, Qin Hao's eyes flashed with sarcasm, "Idiot, you didn't even know that the blood explosion technique exposed your position."

"Huh?"

The man in black paused.

The next moment, eighteen lightning bolts gathered together in an instant.

"Ding! Fate Heavy Strike Triggered, Triggering Multiplier: Four Times"

The dark blue lightning suddenly turned purple-black.

The terrifying lightning attracted everyone's attention.

Li Xiang and his men, who were fighting fiercely, stopped and looked at the dazzling light ball like the sun in shock.

Boom!

With a terrifying roar, a wave of air with a blue glow swept out.

Everyone hurried to defend.

The group of men in black looked at each other and felt something was wrong.

Ah——

Suddenly, a shrill howl sounded in the lightning.

The men in black were shocked.

This was the voice of their captain!

Immediately, everyone returned to the woods without hesitation.

Li Xiang suddenly grinned, and his long spear shot out like a spear, directly nailing a black-clothed man with his back door wide open to the ground.

"Come as you want, leave as you want, don't you think you are easy to mess with!"

Li Xiang jumped to the side of the weapon, pulled out the long spear with his backhand, and swept it out.

The blazing flames rolled up red waves, devouring and burning several black-clothed men who fell behind into ashes.

"Brothers, stop these rats, and never let them disturb our captain!"

"Yes!"

Jiang Yang showed a cruel smile on his dark face, and rushed out like a wild beast.

Boom!

He punched a black-clothed man in the head.

Blood was all over his face.

However, he became more and more excited, wiped his face casually, and rushed to the next target.

The others were also not slow.

They had been suppressed by Qin Hao's glory for a long time, and at this moment they finally showed their own light.

Several women in the Twelve Pillars looked at this group of wild soldiers, and their foreheads turned black.

"So barbaric, they can't be like our captain."

Lan Bingtong pinched her eyebrows speechlessly.

But the next second, she appeared directly in front of a man in black.

Looking at the black-clothed man who was stunned for a moment, Lan Bingtong showed a beautiful smile, and then poked her finger.

The man in black was instantly transferred to Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang's face was happy, and he rushed towards him with a fist.

He smashed the head of the man who had not yet reacted.

"Hahaha, sister, you did a good job, keep going!"

"What a hopeless man."

Lan Bingtong complained, but she didn't notice that a smile had already appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Boom boom boom——

A series of explosions sounded like firecrackers.

The black-clothed man felt more and more uneasy.

The next moment, a broken figure suddenly shot out from the forest.

It fell on several black-clothed men and knocked them away directly.

The figure was the leader of the black-clad men who had taken off his mask.

"Captain Kurosawa"

The black-clad men gathered around in panic, shouting in some small country language.

"It's the Yamato barbarian indeed."

Qin Hao's cold voice came from the forest, and the knife light shot out with lightning, instantly cutting several black-clad men in two, and then nailed it on the head of the black-clad leader.

Nailed it firmly into the ground.

"You bastard, damn it!)"

"Where is the bird language from?"

"Kawabunan listen to my order, don't leave anyone alive! If one escapes, we'll hold you accountable!"

Qin Hao stepped on the lightning and walked out slowly.

The cold eyes carried an indelible murderous intent.

"Yes!"

Everyone shouted loudly.

Instantly pounced out like a hungry wolf.

With Qin Hao in charge, these frightened black-clad people could not organize an effective resistance.

Not to mention the various strange abilities of the twelve pillars of gods.

When dealing with the tree demon, Bai Ze could only watch.

But when dealing with this group of humans, Bai Ze raised his hand and used a "blind man's technique", which made these people cry and curse.

However, everyone didn't care at all. The more they cursed, the more excited they became.

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