Global Expert: I Can Extract Infinite Labels

It turned out to be the Seventh Heaven too!

Qin Hao was surprised and delighted.

Surprised that the strength of the new generation is growing so fast now.

The good news is that Xia Guo's vital forces are rising rapidly, which is exactly what is needed at the moment.

Smiling, Qin Hao stood casually and looked at the two of them: "How do you want to fight?"

"Mr. Qin can do whatever he wants, don't let the water go, I want to see where my limit is."

Han Xize said calmly, his voice as cold as water.

After the words fell, the breath of the whole person became like a deep spring in an empty valley, cold and quiet.

"It's no wonder that he was selected by the commander-in-chief as one of the twelve pillar gods. Few people can match this ability to control the breath."

Qin Hao praised it, and then raised his hand to grab it.

The cosmic net directly manifested a half-meter long stick.

With a flick of the finger, the short stick immediately spun in the palm at high speed.

boom!

Qin Hao grabbed the palm of his hand, and the short stick stopped in his palm instantly, and a strong wind was blown up with his remaining energy.

"You can take action now." Qin Hao said casually.

His posture was relaxed, and he didn't care at all.

However, when he stood there, he was like an insurmountable mountain, which brought unspeakable pressure to Han Xize and the others.

"Now, I believe it."

Han Xize said something that he didn't understand.

The slender thighs stepped continuously, and the figure flashed out like a "Z" like a flash of light.

The left and right are disordered, and dozens of afterimages are transformed.

"A good idea, but in the face of absolute power, it's all fancy!"

Qin Hao raised his eyes slightly.

Han Xize lowered his figure, his speed increased sharply again, and a heavy cold wind blew up wherever he passed.

"cut!"

Han Xize's pretty face tightened, and he stopped for a moment. The blade curled up with an infinite cold light, and with a terrifying coldness that almost froze the air, he slashed out diagonally from bottom to top!

This blow was directed at Qin Hao's neck!

Qin Hao's eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised sharply.

Immediately, the knees were slightly bent, and the tight muscles supported the clothes, and the texture like steel wire was full of strength!

boom!

Like the low roar of a cannon.

The entire battle space shook instantly, and a boundless wave of air burst out.

next second...

Qin Hao's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

on top!

Han Xize suddenly raised his head and looked above his head.

Because Qin Hao didn't have anything to hide at all, just exposed above her naked.

An indescribably violent breath poured down!

Han Xize's pupils were as narrow as the eyes of a needle, and horror was written all over his pretty face.

Qin Hao, who was as gentle as water a second ago, unexpectedly revealed a shockingly violent side at this moment!

"Twelve Seats, let me set your goals for you from now on!"

A domineering voice that regards everything as invisible came from the sky, and the terrifying momentum swept down, making Han Xize's delicate body tremble, almost suffocating!

Chapter 235

Han Xize's face was pale, and his teeth were clenched.

The long knife rolled out a lot of white waves to block in front of him, trying to resist the desperate momentum!

"This is, power!"

Qin Hao's figure reached the peak and fell instantly!

Extremely fast!

Han Xize didn't even see the afterimage, and the ordinary short stick came to less than a palm's distance from her head.

The resistance moves that were used with all their strength were easily torn like thin paper.

Bailang was crushed in front of him!

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

The corners of Qin Hao's mouth slightly lifted, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

Then, the short stick fell down.

boom!

The air under the short stick is compressed into a white cake.

The moment the stick tip touched the long knife in Han Xize's hand.

A series of explosive sounds resounded in Han Xize's body.

Han Xize folded his arms, followed by his shoulders, torso, lumbar spine, and finally to the joints of his legs.

In an instant, every inch burst!

The long knife that emerged from the handle was directly shaken into metal powder, and only the handle remained in Han Xize's hand.

Bones were crushed, tendons and muscles twisted!

The tooth-piercing voice resounded for a moment.

Han Xize's entire body suddenly became shorter.

Blood mist splashes!

However, the short stick didn't stop at all, and hit the bottom directly!

Until... touch the ground!

boom!

The unimaginable terrifying sound shook the eardrums of all those watching the battle like thunder.

In an instant, a huge pit with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared on the ground.

Above the huge crater, there was a mist of blood.

Qin Hao looked at the mutilated corpse that was left in the pit, raised his palm, exhausted the strength of the short stick, and then lightly jumped up and landed four or five meters behind.

There is no dust on the whole body, and there is no blood on the short stick.

Light dust floating...

Han Xize's figure reappeared in the deep pit.

Han Xize's face was as white as snow, and he was panting violently.

Looking at Qin Hao's figure, there is a lingering look of horror in his eyes!

And those who watched the battle had already lost their voices.

terror!

overbearing!

Invincible!

……

All kinds of words flashed through their minds.

But no one can describe their mood at the moment.

"This is... Mr. Qin's power..."

Han Xize trembled violently, muttering absentmindedly.

In order to ensure that he can truly experience the opponent's strength, Han Xize activated 70.00% pain simulation.

But even this 70.00% still gave her an indelible psychological impact.

In that instant, the feeling of death was so real.

That feeling of powerlessness like an ant looking at the sky.

It's like being in the bottom of the sea at a depth of ten thousand feet, and there is nothing around.

That despair, powerlessness, and fear!

Qin Hao looked at Han Xize who seemed to be frightened, and lightly shook his head: "No..."

"The blow just now didn't even have one-tenth of my strength."

Han Xize's tender body shook, and she couldn't believe it.

"Then what does your full strength... look like?"

"Do you want to see it?" Qin Hao showed a devilish smile on the corner of his mouth.

Han Xize just wanted to nod, but when he thought of the feeling of death that hadn't disappeared, he shook his head.

After that, he looked at Qin Tian who was standing blankly at the side and asked.

Qin Tianwen jumped back suddenly like a frightened bird.

But at this moment, many people's eyes are on him, it would be too shameful to back down!

Qin Tianwen was deeply entangled in his heart.

At this time, his teammate suddenly shouted: "Brother Qin, you can activate the double mental stimulation, anyway, it's Cosmos, it's fine!"

"Double mental stimulation?"

Qin Tianwen paused for a moment, then looked at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao nodded indifferently: "You can..."

"Okay!" Qin Tianwen didn't hesitate for long, and directly pulled out a needle-like thing from the Light Slayer's armor, and pierced it through the back of his neck.

In an instant, the breath on his body exploded layer by layer.

Soon, it will be close to the peak of the seventh heaven!

Reached the same strength as he was fighting the golden eagle above the city.

"Double lock, open."

An electronic sound sounded.

There was a flash of light on the surface of the Light Chopper, the armor quickly split open, and a stream of hot white smoke shot out from the crack.

And Qin Tianwen's aura started to surge again.

A streak of mottled light kept flickering.

Han Xize hurriedly pulled back.

Qin Hao looked at the light cutter who was constantly improving his momentum in surprise.

Now, the Light Chopper has infinitely approached the level of the eighth heaven.