"Who do you think can win?"

"Of course it's the leader. The leader has great martial arts skills and has also used such terrifying martial arts. How could he lose?"

"Yes, the leader is an invincible existence and cannot lose."

The killers who survived the Blood Picture Studio are talking about it at this time.

Mr. He and other Yunzhou masters were also staring at the rolling smoke and dust.

This duel between Qin Hao and the Soul-Devouring Old Man can be said to not only determine the victory or defeat of the two of them.

I'm afraid it also determines the fate of their people.

If Qin Hao wins, then they will all be saved today.

If Qin Hao is defeated, then the Soul-Devouring Old Man is too terrifying.

I'm afraid that several of them will die.

Even... maybe they all have to die here.

Even the saint pursed her lips tightly.

The old man who devoured the Soul just now is afraid that her current cultivation level can be firmly controlled.

A Zi's face was filled with worry.

Although she often called Qin Hao a beast and a hooligan, it was just because of her dissatisfaction with the Saint Qin Hao.

But she didn't want something wrong with Qin Hao.

After a while, the rolling smoke on the battlefield finally dissipated.

Everyone can finally see the situation clearly.

The next moment, everyone's eyes widened.

I saw a young figure standing there.

It's Qin Hao.

However, at this moment, a dark red sword... stabbed Qin Hao's shoulder armor.
Chapter completed!