It's still just one step.

Qin Hao's words were very light and even a little weak, but they were filled with confidence and arrogance.

Everyone around looked at Qin Hao, all sighing.

Mr. Qin is indeed Mr. Qin.

Even if you vomit blood, you are arrogant and confident.

Old Liu's face turned red, he opened his mouth, and could not speak for a long time.

Qin Hao looked at him and said lightly: "Now... you can make your choice, die... or half of your assets."

Old Liu struggled.

Finally, he nodded bitterly and said, "Our Liu family is willing to take out half of its assets."

He really felt distressed when taking out half of his assets.

But he finally saved his life.

The older a person is, the more afraid of death.

At this moment, his heart was filled with bitterness.

If I had known that I wouldn't have stood up.

Now that I'm fine, Xingyi Sect may also be trapped.

And their Liu family has less than half of their assets.

It’s really a loss for the wife and the soldiers.

Qin Hao snorted lightly, turned his head to look at Mr. Chang, and said lightly: "Mr. Chang, where are you?"

Old Chang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Qin Hao tightly.

He really wanted to see through Qin Hao's current body situation.

Unfortunately, he only saw Qin Hao's indifferent face and his cold and confident eyes.

What other panic?

Not a single one.

He felt a sense of sensation inside.

Finally, he nodded and said, "As far as Mr. Qin said."

Although he speculated that Qin Hao might not be able to defeat him now.

But... he dare not try.

And there was Old Man Ruan, a half-step martial saint, staring at him next to him.

So, he finally chose to surrender.

He has been practicing for most of his life before he has reached a half-step Martial Saint. He still wants to continue to explore martial arts and enter the Martial Saint, or even higher realm.

He didn't want to lose his life or be seriously injured.

That would be more than worth the loss.

this……

Everyone around looked at Mr. Chang, all of them were stunned.

Even Mr. Chang, the half-step martial saint, surrendered?

Is Qin Hao’s deterrence really so terrifying?

However, when they thought of Qin Hao's performance today, they felt relieved.

Qin Hao seemed to vomit blood constantly, but his combat power seemed to have not fallen at all.

Fang Youlin's face was shocked.

Even Mr. Chang and Mr. Liu surrendered?

Wouldn't that be...

Bang bang bang bang!

At this time, several dull sounds came.

The battle between the Eighteen Cavalry of Tianxuan... is over.

The seven masters of Xingyi Sect and the ten masters who just stood up all... are dead.

Tianxuan Eighteen Knights and others were covered in blood.

Some are enemies, some are theirs.

However, there was no panic in their eyes, only... indifference and sharpness.

Everyone saw the seventeen Qi Realm Masters on the ground and all took a breath.

"Seventeen Qi Realm Masters... are gone like this?"

"No way? The battle is over so soon?"

"Who are these eighteen people? Look at their terrifying eyes, it's really scary."

Everyone widened their eyes and talked.

The people from Xingyimen were covered in sadness.

The seven elders actually... are all dead?

Some Linzhou people present had pale faces and collapsed directly to the ground.

They were all from the family of the ten dead Qi Realm Masters.

At this moment, they looked extremely panicked.

Some of their families even have such a Qi Realm Master.

They thought they could take the big ship Xingyimen, which was the one who stood up and killed Qin Hao.

Unexpectedly, now...

Some Qi Realm Masters who did not choose to stand out just now were secretly grateful.

Fortunately, I didn't stand up, otherwise... my body might have been cold now.

Everyone in Xingyi Sect lowered their heads, looking like they were betrayed.

Their Xingyi Sect is the only martial arts sect in Linzhou.

Now all the elders... are all dead?

If it were before, they wouldn't believe that such a thing would have happened.

Fang Li's limbs were completely destroyed, and his wheelchair was shattered by Qin Hao's Martial Saint's pressure just now.

At this moment, he sat on the ground, crying and laughing.

His father had been injured, and all the elders of the Xingyi Sect were dead.

Today's decisive battle, the situation... has been decided.

"Master Qin!"

The Eighteen Cavalry of Tianxuan came to Qin Hao, and all knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly.

Qin Hao nodded slightly and said, "Okay, don't kneel down at any time."

Eighteen people stood up and stood behind Qin Hao.

Their eyes were cold and covered in blood, and they emitted a strong evil spirit.

Everyone around was shocked.

Qin Hao's team is really terrifying.

Qin Hao ignored everyone and walked towards Fang Youlin step by step.

Fang Youlin had known that he had lost today.

However, when he saw Qin Hao walking towards him, he still looked panicked.

Qin Hao came to him, put his hands behind him, looked at him and said lightly: "Master Fang, you... lost."

Fang Youlin was shocked when he heard this, but he still snatched his body, and a palm wrapped in amazing energy attacked Qin Hao.

Bang!

Qin Hao raised his foot and kicked it, and with a bang, Fang Youlin's chest collapsed instantly.

He hit a huge rock and kept vomiting blood.

"Sect Master!"

Everyone in Xingyimen shouted loudly.
To be continued...