Chapter 332
Chapter 332
At the same time, a part of madness merged into the shield in his hand.
After absorbing the madness from Huang Jinghong's body, red lines lit up on the shield.
As soon as the lines appeared, the restless magic power around Huang Jinghong subsided a lot in an instant. The whirlwind that attacked him dissipated a lot before it approached his shield, and when the attack fell on his shield, it became It's just an ordinary breeze.
However, this was limited to the kind of whirlwind that Qin Hao released at the beginning.
When Qin Hao's fusion hurricane hit Huang Jinghong, he was not affected by the shield at all, and still vented directly towards Huang Jinghong.
"boom!"
A loud noise instantly flooded the entire arena.
With Huang Jinghong as the center, the fusion hurricane released by Qin Hao exploded with full power when it touched the shield in Huang Jinghong's hand.
In an instant, the ground of the entire arena was directly lifted, and a huge whirlwind swept the entire arena in an instant.
The smoke and dust from the hurricane directly flooded the ring, making it impossible for people to see what happened on the ring.
At this time, everyone under the ring, including Wei Qi, only had a dumbfounded expression left.
Wei Qi had thought about Qin Hao's many ways to win, but she never expected this to be the case. Sure enough, Qin Hao's strength always refreshed her perception time and time again.
Liu Ran's eyes were wide open, his eyes were dull, his mouth was open, and he looked at him as if his jaw was dislocated and couldn't close. Can't tell.
Apart from these two, the person in charge of the arena is the most shocked. He is an eight-star warrior. The destructive power of Qin Hao's magic just now has even reached the level of an eight-star. Make sure that you can take this spell unscathed.
Being able to become one of the persons in charge of the imperial arena, although the dwarf's strength has not yet reached the nine-star level, he is already at the peak of the eight-star warrior. Even he dare not say that he can receive this magic head-on without injury. It can be seen how strong the destructive power of Qin Hao's magic is.
And Huang Hao in the arena was already at a loss, his strength was the weakest, and he couldn't tell how strong Qin Hao's magic was, but from everything that happened in the arena, it could be seen that the power was definitely not bad.
At this moment, he didn't care about the outcome of this battle at all. What he worried about most was Huang Jinghong's safety. How could such a powerful attack be blocked by a seven-star warrior.
Aside from being shocked, the dwarf man began to think about whether to stop the two people in the arena. Such fluctuations in the battle obviously exceeded the limit of the arena.
Although the defensive magic circle around the arena is normal, the entire arena must have been completely scrapped.
And Huang Jinghong, who took Qin Hao's fusion hurricane roar head-on, didn't know what was going on now.
However, the strong man didn't struggle for too long, because the whirlwind on the ring quickly calmed down completely, and the dust and dust swept up by the strong wind quickly fell to the ground, revealing the two people who fell on both ends of the ring.
Qin Hao leaned his back against this end of the defensive magic circle. He didn't suffer the slightest injury, but his forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably.
When the Fusion Hurricane was released at the end, Qin Hao's hands were almost unable to hold on, and it was a great fortune to barely control the magic beyond his control, just to cause a little damage to his hands.
Huang Jinghong, who was at the other end of the ring, was much more miserable.
Huang Jinghong was kneeling on the ground on one knee at this time, with one hand supporting the ground, and the other arm holding the shield, but the shield was half inserted into the ground.
And his body has become tattered, the original gorgeous robe has completely turned into a beggar's attire, not only that, his body is also covered with large and small cut wounds, blood stained his whole body red, even There was a lot of his blood on the ground.
Huang Jinghong's defensive power is indeed outstanding, and he actually took Qin Hao's attack head-on, and he has not completely lost his fighting power. This is indeed somewhat beyond Qin Hao's expectations.
However, that's the end of it. Although Huang Jinghong still has the strength to fight, the madness in his body is running out, and his body is also full of scars.
Even if there is still a little energy left, it is not enough for him to launch any decent attack, not to mention that Qin Hao's condition is much better than him.
"You lost." Qin Hao let out a breath, and his slightly trembling hands gradually returned to normal. This was just a slight damage caused by forcibly controlling the fusion hurricane, and it will recover after a while.
The madness in Huang Jinghong's body could not even support a suit of madness armor, and Qin Hao's mental power had only been consumed by less than a quarter, and he was still recovering. Huang Jinghong had no hope of victory at all.
"puff!"
Hearing Qin Hao's words, Huang Jinghong barely supported the shield, forced himself to stand up, and then spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow.
After carrying Qin Hao's attack at close range, Huang Jinghong's injuries were not limited to skin wounds on his body, his internal organs were also shocked to varying degrees. It was because of his strong willpower that he was able to stand up.
"Who the hell are you?" Huang Jinghong looked unwillingly, and looked at Qin Hao with burning eyes, but he knew that he had lost completely this time.
"Okay, then introduce yourself again, Donghai Shenggong, Qin Hao, the imperial capital." Qin Hao straightened his back and looked directly at Huang Jinghong.
"East Sea Sacred Palace?" Huang Jinghong was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, "Hahahaha, it's not wrong to lose, it's not wrong to lose, it's worthy of being a disciple of the Holy Palace, and it really is very strong."
"You win! I apologize for my brother's stupidity!"
Afterwards, Huang Jinghong bowed deeply to Qin Hao, and then fell forward.
However, before Huang Jinghong fell to the ground, the dwarf burly man rushed to the ring immediately, grabbed him, and then put him on the ground smoothly.
Then he looked at Qin Hao with great interest, "Young and promising, young and promising! You are worthy of being a disciple of the East China Sea Sacred Palace."
While looking at it, he couldn't help but praise.
"Uncle, can we leave after the fight?" Qin Hao asked with a smile.
"Please!" The strong man waved his hand and said with a smile.
If someone else showed such great strength, he would definitely invite Qin Hao to join the arena.
But since Qin Hao is from the Holy Palace of the East China Sea, his solicitation is meaningless, because there are arenas, the Holy Palace has them, and the Holy Palace has them, but there are no arenas. up.
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