Fengmo City is already crowded with people, and this battle attracted everyone's attention. At the beginning of the year, Qin Hao came out of nowhere, pointing his sword to the top of the killing list, and threatening to be invincible in the world. The people on the killing list are all useless shit, clamoring for the people in the world!

There has been no such a rampant person in the Yindu world for tens of thousands of years!

More importantly, Qin Hao has such strength and is almost crushed all the way.

Killing people in the realm of a saint is never defeated.

The gambling shop has already opened the market, and everyone is enthusiastic, but everyone is still optimistic about respecting respect more. After all, respecting respecting is too terrifying. He is also a person who reborn from the devil's body. He has experienced the realm of the devil. He has a natural advantage in combat power or magical power. On the other hand, although Qin Hao has amazing results, he is only at the realm of a saint, and the combat power he can exert is limited after all.

Zui Meng Tower was full overnight.

The boss's wife smiled happily, and the income these days was enough for her to live for the rest of her life.

"If this guy can win the top of the killing list, then my wine from Zui Menglou will sell at least one thousand black stones a bottle in the future, but... it's difficult." The boss's wife naturally hoped that Qin Hao would win, after all, that would have great significance for Zui Menglou's reputation.

It can be said that if Qin Hao wins the championship, then this Zui Meng Tower is a famous place!

More than double the value!

All night, everyone was happy to discuss tomorrow's battle, and even fought red, and many more fights... There were thousands of bettors.

"Master, respecting respect is not simple..." Yiren said softly, wanting to remind Qin Hao to be cautious. After all, respecting respect is a reputation that is so famous that the devil is reborn, and his supernatural powers are extraordinary...

"Do your own business well, just a slut." Qin Hao interrupted Yiren's reminder.

Yiren could only snort and continued to massage Qin Hao's shoulders. She realized that her master had no interest in her at all... This made Yiren relaxed and a little lonely. Could it be that she was not charming?

No words all night.

The next day.

The rising sun shook the horizon.

Respect comes as promised.

"Qin Hao!"

The voice was deafening, and a tall demon shadow appeared in the Zui Meng Tower. A man seemed to be wrapped in a ghost and sat directly opposite Qin Hao. He poured himself a glass of wine: "Respect, dare you drink a glass?"

Qin Hao raised his eyelids and shook his head and said, "You are still qualified to drink with me."

"Hahahaha... What an arrogant tone. Even the twelve demon kings of Fengdu dare not say this to me. Qin Hao, do you really think that if you kill a few wastes, you can run wild in the Yindu world? You have to understand that there are still one mountain high. In this way, you take back what you said and surrender to me. I can spare you forever, otherwise once you take action, you will have no chance to regret it."

"Just a piece of shit." Qin Hao drank all the wine in the glass: "If you are strong enough, why should you take over the body? Since you are here, I will send you back."

"presumptuous!"

Boom boom boom boom.

This battle came suddenly, and with a disagreement, two black shadows had already swept into the fighting arena. Otherwise, with the strength of the two, they would be afraid that the Fengmo City would be able to collapse.

With a bang.

Two figures intersected.

Chongzun was shocked: "I didn't expect that it was as rumored, your physical strength was indeed extraordinary."

Huh huh huh huh huh.

Qin Hao's figure flashed, three thousand phantoms reappeared, and the three thousand phantoms actually condensed their fists at the same time.

The violent power is gathering.

The heart of honor was tightened, and he did not dare to be careless anymore. The perfect momentum of the god position emanated, and the whole person was immediately immersed in the battle and was taken seriously.

Boom boom boom boom boom.

Three thousand fists condensed by the shadows fell down together.

Chongzun is worthy of being the one who reborn from the devil's body. He has amazing defense and can even fight back in the gap. But what shocked Chongzun was that after this round of attack, the three thousand phantoms condensed their fists again without stopping, and the power was obviously stronger than the last time.

"Damn it!" Chongzun never expected that he would fall into a disadvantage as soon as the war started. Qin Hao was even more terrifying than the rumors. After all, there were not many people in the entire Yindu world who could suppress him to beat him.

Two people in the middle of the crowd showed surprise at the same time.

It’s not someone else, it’s the Chongtong and Chen Guixuan who ranked second and first on the killing list.

"Shouldn't these three thousand phantoms be only one punch that is substantial? Why does each punch seem to contain terrifying power?" Someone puzzled.

The eyes of the double pupils flashed with black light, as if blooming flowers were blooming. He said in a deep voice: "The three thousand phantoms are naturally fake, and there is only one three thousand fists, but Qin Hao swung his fist too fast, and there was no gap in one punch, which created the three thousand fists all had the illusion of substance. I originally thought that Qin Hao was just a rampant person with some skills, but now it seems... Qin Hao may really have this strength, at least the strength to fight against Chongju."

"Not necessarily, respect is the former demon king, and his ability is naturally more than that." Chen Guixuan said lightly.

Chongtong glanced at Chen Guixuan, with a deep look of fear, and couldn't help but ask, "If you were in this situation, how should you deal with it."

"I will use my strength to defeat it." Chen Guixuan said confidently: "After all, it is just the power exerted from the Saint Realm. If Qin Hao was already in the divine realm, he might still have the right to fight with me. As for now... he doesn't have the ability yet!"

There were stars in his eyes gradually, and he said in a calm voice: "Have you taken that step?"

"It's a little bit worse, but it's only a matter of time." Chen Guixuan showed an elusive smile.

This smile made Chongtong feel very shocked, and then he smiled bitterly: "I thought I might be qualified to compete with you for the qualification to be the first, but now it seems that I have no hope... Why am I so unlucky this year? I met you, a monster who is incompetent and common sense."

Boom boom boom boom.

Chongzun's face showed a ferocious look, but he forcibly blocked the three thousand fists.

"Qin Hao, I want you to cut you into pieces!" The momentum of honor increased, soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it had arrived beside Qin Hao. It seemed like a hell behind him, and countless ghosts flew out from it, and each of these ghosts was swaying, as if they were about to tear apart the person completely!

More importantly, each ghost has a saint or above realm.

At this time, a full-scale attack without fear of death is launched. Even the strong man who is transcendent in the realm must retreat.

"Army of Dead!"

This is one of the killer moves of respect.

"Is this the only skill?" Qin Hao shook his head, turned his hand and shouted: "Detention!"

boom.

The black fire flashed, and the heaven and earth fell like a cage falling, and the immortal fire burned these ghosts.

With the flames together, these ghosts that everyone feared seemed to encounter natural enemies and fled wildly. Under the black flames, they had no power to fight back at all.
Chapter completed!