Old Man Meng...you can also go on the road!

Fu Laoba said this with a hideous smile on his face.

Although Qin Hao used three or four martial arts, he was still full of confidence in Fu Mingshuo and the other two.

He believed that this collision... Fu Mingshuo and the other two would definitely win.

Maybe Qin Hao is dead.

So he looked at Mr. Meng, smiled gloomyly, and said, "Old Man Meng, your Lin family is destined to decline, so don't think about rising again."

He knew that Mr. Meng must have high hopes for Qin Hao and hoped that Qin Hao could lead the rise of the Lin family.

So at this time he wanted to erase Mr. Meng's thought.

Let him know... it is destined to decline the Lin family.

No one can change it!

Even if Jesus comes!

Mr. Meng did not speak, but wanted to rush to the battlefield ahead with a soothing sound.

call out!

Fu Laoba stopped Mr. Meng and smiled gloomyly: "Old Man Meng, why are you worried? It's not out yet."

After a pause, he smiled coldly again and said, "And I said, let the young people solve the problem."

Mr. Meng was very annoyed, but Mr. Fu was gushing his energy all over, and he seemed to stop him at any time.

call out!

At this time, two figures flew over.

It is Mr. Zhuo and Chu Xunchang.

At this time, Mr. Zhuo also had a lot of injuries on his body, and his clothes were covered with blood.

He first glanced at Fu Laoba in front of him, then turned to look at Old Meng and said, "Old Man Meng, don't worry first, Qin Hao may not lose."

When Fu Laoba heard Mr. Zhuo's words, he sneered in his heart.

Not necessarily losing?

how?

Do you think Qin Hao can still win?

In fact, not only Fu Laoba, but also Fan Si and Feng Yuan sneered in their hearts.

In their opinion... Qin Hao could not win.

Mr. Meng did not speak, but looked at the battlefield with a worried face.

At this time, the masters of the five forces also stopped.

Everyone looked at the rolling battlefield ahead.

They also want to know...who can win.

Chu Xuexuan's delicate pretty face also had blood on her. She turned her head to look at the battlefield, and her pretty face was also filled with worry.

Although she knew that Qin Hao was very evil, Fu Mingshuo and the other two had already used all the martial arts that were in the bottom of the box just now.

She still felt worried in no way.

Jiang Chen also stared at the battlefield with curiosity on his face.

If Qin Hao really wins, it would be too perverted.

But he doesn't think this is very likely.

Qin Hao can only tie the game at most.

The chance of winning is too low.

After all, no matter how perverted Qin Hao is, he is just a person.

call!

At this time, a gust of wind blew from the mountain, which finally blew away the rolling smoke and dust on the battlefield.

Everyone finally saw clearly the situation on the battlefield.

The battlefield was in a mess, the ground was all cracked, and the ground collapsed for half a meter.

And in this mess, there is a faint golden light.

That is a...a statue of gods and Buddhas.

It was exactly what Qin Hao had performed before.

However, at this time, the statue of the gods and Buddhas was not as bright as before, but only had a faint light.

And it's not complete.

Some places have disappeared.

And among this incomplete statue of gods and Buddhas, there is a young man.

It's Qin Hao.

Although Qin Hao was breathing slightly at this time, his clothes were even much torn.

And there is blood at the corners of the mouth.

Qin Hao... was injured.

But at this time he was still tall and sharp in his eyes.

There are three figures in front of the statue of gods and Buddhas.

One of the figures stood with a blood-colored spear in both hands and stood with difficulty.

It is Fu Mingshuo.

At this time, Fu Mingshuo was covered in blood, and there was also a dark blood in the gravel in front of him.

There was even blood in his hands slowly leaving along the blood-colored spear.

The other one is a man wearing a light-colored robe with a few white stars embroidered on the sleeves of the robe.

Of course this man is Fang Jing.

Fang Jingyuan is slender and quite handsome, but her hair is messy at this time and her light-colored robe is covered with blood.

And his mouth was still vomiting blood.

Severely injured!

The other figure was a man in a black robe.

It's Mu Sen.

At this time, Mu Sen was lying in the gravel, even twitching constantly, and there was even a trace of electric current on his body.

silence!

The scene was silent!

There is only a slight sound of the mountain wind blowing.

Everyone's faces were filled with horror when they saw this scene.

They read that right?

Qin Hao actually...winned?

Fu Shishang and the other two used their martial arts to the bottom of the box, but they still lost?

How is this possible?

If it weren't for their own eyes, if someone told them about such a thing, they would definitely spit the man to death.

Because this fact is... I can't believe it.

"this……"

Ding Meilan opened her mouth even widened and couldn't speak for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

Li Fengjun asked when he saw her expression.

Ding Meilan quickly explained the situation at the scene.

After hearing this, Li Fengjun fell directly from the stretcher.

"this……"

The many masters of the Fu family, the Xieyin Sect and the Xingyun Sect were all shocked and their faces were full of horror.

Fu Mingshuo and the other two are the younger generation of geniuses of their three major forces.
To be continued...