The last thirty people fought and feared each other, but this situation did not last long. In the last round, the most crazy killing began.

Among them, three of them aimed at Qin Hao. These three were originally one and the three musketeers who became famous in the world were all at the middle level of the gods. The three of them worked together and their combat power could be comparable to the top level of the gods. In addition, the three of them had a strange sword technique, so they were unwilling to bother even if they met the Great Perfection of the Gods. They were the popular champions in this free battle.

"Qin Hao, learn your swordsmanship!" Hei Bai, one of the three musketeers, launched the first attack. With a long sword, the supreme murderous intent rolled towards Qin Hao like a waterfall.

Under the waterfall, Qin Hao slashed away with a sword!

The sword light flashed.

The Explosion Waterfall was divided into two, Qin Hao's dragon shadow flashed, and passed through the self-explosion Waterfall. The Dragon Sword pierced the other side, as fast as thunder.

"So fast! What a sharp sword!" Hei and white put the long sword across his chest.

A crisp sound.

Qin Hao is separated from Hei and White.

Qin Hao stared at the long sword in Heibai's hand: "Good sword."

"Since ancient times, the sword is paired with a hero. Mr. Qin. My sword is called Jinghong. It is something I spent countless costs to forge a lineage and build it for a year. The Vajra is indestructible. The sword in Mr. Qin's hand is called Jinglong. It was left by the sword saint Li Qingshan back then. It contains mysteries. Today, the three brothers only want to borrow Mr. Qin's sword to look at it. If Mr. Qin is willing to give up, the three brothers will stop immediately. What?"

"Yes, people who have been able to get it since ancient times, hope Mr. Qin will fulfill it."

"If Mr. Qin has any other requests, even if he can make it, we three brothers are quite famous in the world, and we will never refuse what we can do."

The three musketeers each spoke with each other, and at the same time, they gradually approached Qin Hao, with sword energy intertwined, and the momentum of the middle-grade divine position became more and more prosperous.

Qin Hao smiled silly: "It turns out that he is interested in the sword in my hand, but you are not worthy of my sword of shocking dragons. What you are qualified to be the soul under my sword."

"Qin Hao, you are so conceited!"

"Because of my strength, I am confident." Qin Hao did not talk nonsense anymore, and shocked the dragon with one sword.

kill!

Qin Hao and the Three Muslims fought together.

The supreme sword intent enveloped the entire audience, and the sword energy seemed to be about to split the sky.

Qin Hao’s swordsmanship should be moving forward!

The endless flames and the Jinglong Sword were melted into one, and there was a sword light in Qin Hao's eyes. Now the Jinglong Sword used his own Qin Hao's Taoist magic, which continued the past and future on the sword technique of the sword saint Li Qingshan. Not only did the sword intention exist, but also brought Yun Kai's heavy sword without a sharp edge to the extreme. At the same time, Qin Hao also combined the fortunes of the Tao, Buddhism and Confucian schools on this sword.

With such a sword, Qin Hao mobilized infinite power of his origin again.

laugh!

Breaking through the clouds, any blocking energy will be wiped out under this sword.

The swordsman Hei and Bai suddenly changed color, and he became dissatisfied under the sword force. He retreated quickly, but his speed was no more than the sword energy. The sword energy flew and split it. At the same time, the three thousand two swordsmen of Fat Cat, who were as famous as the black and white, also looked ferocious, and rushed towards the black and white at a very fast speed, wielding out the sword of madness, trying to block Qin Hao's terrifying sword energy.

However, everything is in vain.

Qin Hao once came out with a sword, destroying everything with great skill.

"How could his swordsmanship be so strong!"

"Damn, we underestimated him."

"Three swords in one!"

The three musketeers obviously misjudged the situation. The three of them lined up in a row, with dense wounds on their bodies. If they were passive, these raging sword energy would definitely wipe out their vitality.

Immediately, the three musketeers and three swords merged into one, using their strongest magical powers.

"Qin Hao, this is what you forced us. When you die, I will tear you into pieces."

"The Dragon Sword does not belong to you!"

boom!

The huge and powerful sword intent was intertwined and merged from the swords in the hands of the three. The three musketeers used some secret techniques at this time. The three men's pace and sword gestures were completely consistent. The sword force exerted from this finally blocked Qin Hao's sword. The head Hei Bai's muscles exploded and stared at Qin Hao coldly: "Die!"

Hissing.

Like a roaring beast, the sword energy of the three swords combined rushed to Qin Hao wildly, its power was enough to match the great perfection of the divine position, and even more so.

Rubber flew everywhere on the fighting arena, and everything was destroyed under this vast sword energy.

Seeing that Qin Hao was about to be covered by this sword force, everyone outside the fighting field was filled with hearts, and Hu Caier even grabbed Zhiyi's arm tightly. Since the war started, her heart has been hanging, and her mood has changed with Qin Hao's dynamics.

Zhiyi patted Hu Caier's cold little hand: "Don't worry, the steps of the King of Kings will not end at this moment."

"Kill him, kill him!" Ling Ying and Ling Mei cursed fiercely.

Luo Shishi's lips raised slightly, and she looked at Qin Hao who was still moving in all directions with interest. She became more and more interested. After a long time, how much has this guy grown up, and whether he is really qualified to bear the inheritance of the King of Ten Thousand Kings.

It's all the attention.

Qin Hao always stood there, Yun Danfeng Qing, and he shook his head: "The momentum is there, but the power is a little worse, the speed is a little worse, and the lethality and explosiveness are also a little worse. In general, it is not qualified enough."

"This is not how the sword is used."

After speaking, Qin Hao held the Sword of Jinglong tightly.

The wind rises and the clouds surge, and the thunder disappears in the clouds.

The strong wind ate Qin Hao's black clothes rustled. Qin Hao's mouth slightly raised, pointing the sword tip of the Jinglong Sword at the three musketeers who had already joined the three: "This is the real swordsman."

Qin Hao stabbed with a straight sword.

That's it, without any fancy.

Sword of the plane!

The Jinglong Sword broke away from Qin Hao's palm, and the flying sword collided with the violent sword force.

One sword pierced everything.

The ferocious beast, which had been so powerful that it was like a cut-off head, its head drooped, its body became a sluggish formation, and there was no more momentum. On the contrary, when the Jinglong Flying Sword came out, although it was dull, its momentum became stronger and stronger. A cold light flashed, and a sword pierced the heart, leaving a sword hole in the chest of the three musketeers.

The Jinglong Sword flew back to Qin Hao's hand.

The three musketeers separated and lost all their strength one by one. They knelt on the ground, stared at Qin Hao in disbelief, and smiled bitterly. It turned out that they were not Qin Hao's one-union enemy at all.

"Do you still want my Jinglong Sword? Are you qualified?" Qin Hao shook his head, his eyes fell on the long swords of the three people. Although these three long swords were one level worse than the Jinglong Sword, they were intact under the power of his sword, which was enough to prove his extraordinaryness.

"This forging man is a genius. If he can get him to process the Jinglong Sword, perhaps the quality of the Jinglong Sword can be better than that." Qin Hao thought so.
Chapter completed!