Take my sword!

Qin Hao's words were deafening, and the thunder spread throughout the Tokyo Tower.

In the stands, everyone looked at this man who was so energetic and stronger, thinking a lot.

One Japanese man roared: "Child Hao, how dare you be arrogant? Our Japanese Grand God Palace uses swords to preach the teachings. In the past century, there is no rival. The prince overestimates himself and wants to fight against the swords. It is tantamount to showing off his awesomeness and bringing humiliation to himself!"

"Shu Zi is arrogant, my Great God Palace sword path is superb. Who dares to compete with it? The sword energy is transformed into Xuan, and there is no rival!"

"Fuck! You're blind. I didn't see the so-called genius in the Great God Palace that has not been released for a thousand years being beaten by our major general. Qin Hao has never been defeated in the sword contest. General Qin Hao, give these barbarians what is sword art!" A Chinese man raised his hands and roared.

"Qin Hao will win, I am invincible!"

Miracle sounds were everywhere.

In the Great God Palace.

Akihiro Uehara hugged Gui Ke Kuaidao with both hands, and a look of contempt appeared in his eyes: "I have never lost the sword discussion."

"That's true. This guy is frivolous and will never forgive me!" Longma snorted coldly.

"With sword against the enemy, Uehara Holy Cheng has become an invincible place."

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When Holy Cheng Uehara heard that Qin Hao was going to confront him with swordsmanship, he sneered in his heart. He had been raising swordsmanship for ten years, pursuing swordsmanship, and knowing the swordsmanship of hundreds of schools. Now that his swordsmanship is perfect, even his three teachers may not be better than him in understanding swordsmanship. Now a young man who is a little younger than him is going to set off a sword in front of him.

Uehara Holy Castle burst into laughter: "Do you understand the sword?"

Qin Hao didn't say anything, and his arms slowly raised.

In an instant, the color of heaven and earth changed.

The clouds were rushing, and there seemed to be thunder flashing in the clouds.

There is even purple coming from the east.

"I have a sword called God's Punishment!"

Qin Hao hooked the dragon's power in his body, and there seemed to be a world in his eyes. A silver-white dragon broke through the sea, leaping into a fog, dancing with the dragon's tail, the entire dragon body turned into a sword body, the dragon's head turned into a sword blade, the sea water tumbling, the mountains moved, the strong wind carried heavy rain, as if it was destroyed.

A sharp sword flashing with purple and black flames in the air was formed.

"Oh my God, what did I see! What is the phantom burning with red flames? This is a miracle? This is General Qin Hao's swordsmanship!"

"My brother is amazing, who dares to say that the Sword Master of the Great God Palace is the first one to dissatisfies!"

"Why do I feel like this sword is enough to penetrate everything? It's so terrifying!"

Even the three masters of the Great God Palace stood up suddenly as soon as the sword of divine punishment was formed.

The Gui Che Kuai Sword in Aoyuan Qiushui's hand shook shrillly as if it had encountered a natural enemy. Aoyuan Qiushui stared at the phantom of the sword in the air and took a deep breath: "If this boy is not dead, my great god palace is not worthy of his reputation!"

Longma's eyes also narrowed, and his right hand tightly held his sword tightly, and the three-word characters of the Dead Leaf, which is also one of the artifacts of the Great God Palace. His entire aura suddenly rose. Under this sharp sword known as divine punishment, he felt a life-and-death crisis again for decades.

Coincidentally, Kitanumura Taku was also standing upside down, and the mirror ruler in his hand was guarding the gate, shouting: "Shengcheng, be careful!"

The sword of divine punishment gathered, and a clear dragon sounded.

A sword breaks through the air.

Huhuhuhuhuhu.

Run toward the Holy Cheng of Upper Yuan.

The most powerful pressure from Uehara Shengzen was facing. He looked at the floating sword shadow in disbelief. The sword intent contained in this sword was more than twice as powerful as his Great Light Sword. How could he use such a sword?

Uehara Senzen seemed to feel his pride being trampled on the ground, and his conceit was a joke.

He stared at Qin Hao with red eyes and roared, "I am a genius of swordsmanship, how could I be worse than you! I can definitely block this sword!"

Holy Cheng Uehara was like crazy, his aura rose to the extreme, and his eight-foot sword was spread across his chest, and he did not take a step back!

Controversy of swords.

He doesn't believe he will lose!

Hissing!

The sword of divine punishment wrapped in flames blew out the fire from the air, and then... disappeared.

Yes, it disappeared.

Holy Cheng Uehara was stunned. This was a real disappearance. His naked eyes and his perception were completely unable to feel where the terrifying sword of divine punishment went. But just like that, the fear surged into his heart, and an idea poured into his mind in disbelief. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but it was so sudden.

The hot power came in an instant.

laugh!

This is the sound of a sharp blade stabbing into the flesh and blood.

The bright light of the flame penetrated the lungs of Holy Cheng Uehara and cut through the stars.

puff!

Holy Cheng Uehara spit out a mouthful of blood in pain, his arm holding the eight-foot sword drooped weakly, and looked at Qin Hao in shock. He could not understand how this sword came!

He was actually defeated in the swordsmanship.

Qin Hao stood above the Tokyo Tower, and the whistling wind blew his black robe whirring. He looked at Holy Cheng Uehara: "You are defeated."

Failed.

Holy Sengen Uehara kept retreating, biting his lip, but in the end he still couldn't bear the result, roaring: "I can't defeat, how could I lose? I am a swordsman genius who has never been born in a thousand years. I have the blood of the divine turtle, how could I lose? How could I lose to you? Qin Hao, I want you to die!"

Holy Cheng of Uehara's lungs were penetrated by a sword, and his vitality was constantly lost. At this time, he was fighting to burn his essence and blood, holding the eight-foot sword tightly, trying to die with Qin Hao.

"Silly! When you challenge me, you should know that you can't win."

Qin Hao was like a god of war, facing the Holy Cheng of Uehara, with his five fingers fixed and punched him with one punch.

Ahhhhhhhh!

Holy Sengzen Uehara disheveled his hair, roaring and roaring like a madman, but nothing was helpful. He was beaten up by Qin Hao and was in a mess.

"I won't lose!" Uehara Shengcheng said crazy, his breath was disordered.

Qin Hao shook his head. A man who could not even face failure was destined to be a strong man in this world and was destined to be eliminated in this martial arts world.

"it's over."

Qin Hao's eyes flashed with flames. Since it was a life-and-death duel, Qin Hao would not be kind to a woman. Be kind to the enemy is cruel to himself.

But just as Qin Hao was about to take action, a terrifying grin flashed in Shengcheng Uehara's eyes, and his whole body suddenly stabilized. He disheveled his hair and wounds were everywhere, as if he was dying. But at this time, Shengcheng Uehara gave Qin Hao an unprecedented sense of crisis!

Strong.

A strong aura rose into the sky, powerful and vicissitudes of life.

"Hehe, I've been waiting for this day for a long time! From now on, I will be the owner of this body, little baby. I want to thank you for crushing this guy's heart and letting me take over my body. Hahaha... In return, I'll ask you to die!"
Chapter completed!