Qin Zihao killed all the White Tiger troops, and his fighting spirit almost reached a terrifying level.

The strong murderous aura spread, shaking down all the surrounding mountains and forests. All the animals in the mountains and forests were trembling and did not dare to make any moves. Even the young girls and boys who were broadcasting live on the mountain were not far apart, and at this moment, they felt an indescribable sense of oppression hit their hearts, as if the air around them had become much more solemn.

Just as this kind of pressure was everywhere in the sky, suddenly, a stream of light came quickly from the sky. The gray-white stream of light was like a sharp sword, tearing apart Qin Zihao's fighting spirit in the sky and stabbed him hard.

Feeling this breath, the live broadcast camera quickly turned towards the direction of the streaming light. The speed of the streaming light was extremely fast at a distance of more than ten kilometers. Almost several breaths had already reached this mountain.

Through the camera, everyone could already tell that the figure of a man was in the flowing light. The figure was about sixty or seventy years old, but its physical fitness was extremely terrifying. He held a big knife nearly two meters long and rushed towards Qin Zihao with fierce murderous intent.

The Chinese netizens in front of the live broadcast camera were immediately in an uproar when they saw this picture.

"Damn, a master has come."

"Damn, the Han people are so shameless. They come one by one, they clearly want to engage in a wheel battle."

"There is no wheel battle. Master Qin is extremely powerful, just beat them all up."

"There is no doubt about Master Qin's strength, but this guy is obviously a master, I'm afraid things are not that simple."

"This, the direction this person is coming from Hanna Mountain. Could it be that he is Sun Zaiming?"

"No, Sun Zaiming is also the 28th person on the God List. He is also the number one top expert in the world. He hasn't made an appointment for a competition tomorrow, what does he mean by coming here now?"

"That might be the case, you know the faces of Han people, who knows what they will do."

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Just as everyone was speculating, Qin Zihao stared at the figure that was coming quickly in the air with bright eyes, his skin was slightly numb, and he felt a faint sense of crisis. The person in front of him was a master, and he was definitely a master no less than Master Yun Qing and Xiao Ling and other eight-level supernaturalists.

A level eight psychic genius is even stronger, and he is a Han Guo. He can tell the identity of this person without too much inference.

"Sun Zaiming, are you going to fight me?" Qin Zihao's voice was like thunder, storming towards the gray and white light in the air.

The figure in the streaming light immediately responded, "Go again, learn Mr. Qin's tricks?"

This answer was equivalent to admitting his identity, which immediately made Chinese netizens so angry that they curse.

"Damn it, it's really Sun Zaiming."

"It's so shameless. I've been engaged in a rotating battle and I've also made the last bss in advance."

"Master Qin, beat up that old man Sun, a shameless thing."

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Compared to the righteous indignation of Chinese netizens, the audience in Hanguo is obviously having another attitude.

"That's great, Master Sun appears."

"Master Sun is here, that guy is dead."

"I hope Master Sun can defeat that evil man."

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Sun Zaiming approached and landed on a mountain opposite Qin Zihao. He was wearing a white robe and a two-meter-long sword in his hand. He looked imposing, like a ferocious hungry tiger.

However, Qin Zihao's aura was also magnificent, not weaker than Sun Zaiming at all, and even seemed even more fierce.

The corners of his mouth raised, and Qin Zihao smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, the battle that Mr. Sun and I agreed to have seemed to be tomorrow!"

These words were obviously mocking Sun Zaiming for not keeping his promises and taking advantage of others' danger to Qin Zihao.

After hearing this, Sun Zaiming's face couldn't help but feel heavy, and he was a little unfair. After all, he was a master on the God List after all, and he was considered a master in Asia and even the entire world.

Now, such a senior expert breached the contract and took advantage of the situation and engaged in a round-rotary battle. No matter what the result is, Sun Zaiming is sure to lose face.

However, this matter is related to the image and interests of Han Guo. In addition, the senior executives of the Blue House personally spoke with him and asked him to face Qin Zihao. Therefore, even if he was embarrassed, Sun Zaiming had to stand up at this moment.

Of course, the excuses you said must be found. Sun Zaiming said to Qin Zihao: "The agreement is right tomorrow. But Mr. Qin, you are too determined to kill. If you continue, I am afraid that Mr. Husband will go astray and have to take action in advance."

As soon as Qin Zihao said this, countless Chinese netizens immediately started to squirt.

"Damn, this old guy is too shameless!"

"He himself carried a two-meter-long big knife and said that others were more murderous, which was a joke."

"Does this old guy think he is a monk?"

"This is the first time I have seen someone say shamelessly so well."

"It's worthy of being a stick. He's so thick-skinned that he can't even explode the atomic bomb."

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Qin Zihao sneered, looked at Sun Zaiming, and said, "Mr. Sun, do you believe this excuse yourself? Just say shamelessly. Anyway, I am used to the shamelessness of you Han people, just fight directly."

"You-" Sun Zaiming felt a little uncomfortable on his cheeks, and shouted coldly, waving the big knife in his hand, "Then let's fight!"

As the sword danced, the wind was dancing around Sun Zaiming, and a strong aura stirred up along his sword. The gray-white aura attached to the side of the sword, dancing and blending, turning into a breath that looked like a blade, rising directly into the sky.

In an instant, the sharp blade shattered the trees around the top of the mountain, turning into countless mustard powder, flying in the air. The sharp Qi energy turned into a huge sword shadow in the air with the big knife. The Qi energy seemed to tear the clouds in the air, slashing out a long knife mark, and slashed directly towards Qin Zihao on another mountain hundreds of meters away.

This knife was quite powerful, and the strong pressure was even stronger than the previous joint efforts of Xiao Ling and Ye Yimei.

However, at this moment, Qin Zihao looked proud and not afraid at all. Facing the huge sword shadow that was howling in the air, the sword light in Qin Zihao's hand burst out "swishly". The original green-bright Qi sword, as the power of the earth in his body was completely refined, turned into a thick yellow at this moment, as if the thick soil of the earth was condensed, with a calm and solid feeling.

The yellow Qi sword then soared into the sky, instantly bringing a strong wind, shattering the air on the top of the mountain, making a shattering sound, like a stone dragon, roaring and dancing wildly, pounced towards the sword shadow that looked like a hungry tiger.

"Boom, roar!"

The swords collided in the air, like dragons and tigers fighting each other, and the violent energy collided, tearing, blending, and finally dissipated. Fighting in the air never stopped, shattering the air, forming a small tornado, dancing wildly beside the two phantoms.

Between the two hills where Qin Zihao and Sun Zaiming stood, it was completely turned into a place of death that was storm-torn.

The trees, flowers, plants, birds and beasts on the mountain, as the swords collided, spreading, completely shattered and turned into powder all over the sky.

Even the huge rocks weighing thousands of pounds were overturned, cut, shattered by strong energy and violent momentum, and fell from the hillside, blocking a small river between the mountain roads directly.

During the crazy collision, the terrain of the two hills actually changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The mountain was overturned, slipped, crushed, the river was cut off, the rocks fell, and the river water was raging. This area instantly turned into a mess.

In the air, the gray-white hungry tiger and the yellow dragon were still fighting in the air. The huge sword shadows and the Qi sword kept colliding, stirring up a series of shocking Qi energy, rendering the sky with a different color.

At this moment, whether it is China or Han Kingdom, or even the people from other countries who are watching from other countries, whether it is ordinary netizens or people in martial arts, they are almost all stunned when they see this scene, looking at the scene on the screen in disbelief.

"Is this the strength of the masters on the God List?"

"Is this a god?"

"Qin Zihao can actually compete with Sun Zaiming. Could it be that Qin Zihao also has the strength of the top 30 of the God List?"

"It's too early to say this now. The fight has just begun, and Sun Zaiming's strength has not yet been fully revealed. The top thirty masters on the God List are more than that."

"No matter what, Qin Zihao's move is enough to shock the world. This kind of strength is at least at the top 100 in the Gods List."

"That's right, and he's still so young, less than thirty years old. If he were normal, he would definitely be recruited by major superpower organizations around the world and trained with all his strength. After all, this kind of genius is very rare! But it's still a pity. This is not usual. He fought with Sun Zaiming, and the result is probably not optimistic. Even if he survives, his strength will be greatly affected by that time."

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Various voices were circulating on the Internet. Even in the conference room of the Ancient Martial Arts League, looking at the screen on the screen, everyone's faces could not help but change.

Xi Yun'an and others, led by Master Yun Qing, obviously had an excitement on their faces. After all, Qin Zihao's strength was so strong that it exceeded their imagination. Of course, after the joy, they were inevitably worried. After all, Sun Zaiming is not a role that is easy to mess with.

On the other hand, a group of people led by Xiao Ling of Lingtian Sect and Ye Yimei of Ruyan Pavilion had a bad face and looked gloomy and gloomy. Especially Xiao Ling of Lingtian Sect, looking at the screen, his face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water, because he had learned from the returned cultivators about the situation at the scene at that time, and he knew about Qin Zihao's killing Xu Zinan and Xiao Qing.
Chapter completed!