Qin Hao pressed down slightly with his palm, and the giant golden palm in front of him also slowly pressed down along his palm, facing Fang Youlin's Canglong Holy Palm.

boom!

As soon as the two palms touched each other, a shocking roar sounded.

The entire mountain seemed to be shaking.

Bang bang bang bang!

The ground cracked and turned into powder when Qin Hao and Fang Youlin were in the position.

Rumble!

In an instant, the two were flooded by the rolling smoke and dust.

And the roar is still roaring.

Nearly a minute later, the roar finally subsided.

But the scene was still covered by the rolling smoke and dust.

No one can see clearly what the situation is inside.

"This... the battle between Sect Master Fang and Mr. Qin is too terrifying? Why do I feel that the whole mountain seems to be shaking?"

"Yes, you see that the mountains in the distance have fallen down, it's very scary."

"You guys say, does Mr. Qin win or Sect Master Fang win?"

"Of course it's Master Fang, who is the real Martial Saint."

"I think it's Mr. Qin. Mr. Qin has never lost since his debut, and this time it's not surprising."

"Haha... are you stupid from Tianhai?"

Everyone around was talking and curious about who would win this battle.

Ruan Qiaoqiao looked at her grandfather and asked nervously: "Grandpa, who do you think can win?"

Mr. Ruan pursed his lips and shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

He subconsciously felt that Fang Youlin would win.

After all, Fang Youlin used the power of heaven and earth to display the martial arts skills of the sect.

However, he always felt that Qin Hao could create miracles.

Not far away, everyone in Xingyimen also held their breath and stared at the scene where smoke and dust were rolling.

The result of the battle next time may determine the victory or defeat of today's decisive battle.

And this also affects their fate in Xingyimen.

If their sect leader wins, then their reputation in Xingyi Sect will be higher.

And if Qin Hao wins, with Qin Hao's character, they may be half-destroyed even if they are not abandoned.

Fang Li also looked nervous.

Although he felt that his father would not lose.

But at this moment, he was inexplicably shocked when he saw the battlefield rolling in smoke and dust.

"No, my father is the leader of Xingyi Sect. The real Martial Saint will not lose to Qin Hao, the fake Martial Saint."

Fang Li murmured to himself, as if cheering himself up.

More than a minute later, the smoke and dust at the scene finally dissipated.

Everyone can finally see the situation clearly.

The next moment, everyone took a breath.

I saw a figure ahead.

This is a young man.

The young man had a tall figure, a handsome face, with his hands on his back, and his face was indifferent.

On the ground ahead of him, there was a huge palm print.

This palm print is very deep, maybe nearly one meter deep.

And at the bottom, there was a figure lying.

It is... Fang Youlin.

At this time, Fang Youlin's clothes were completely broken, covered in blood, and looked very scary.

"This... the master of Sect lost?"

"Damn it! Isn't it? The leader of the sect used the martial arts of the town and actually lost? How is this possible?"

"Is Qin Hao so awesome with martial arts?"

"Haha...Mr. Qin is indeed Mr. Qin."

When everyone saw this scene, they all looked shocked and talked endlessly.

The person from the sky looked at Qin Hao, his eyes full of admiration.

Mr. Ruan and Mr. Yin also looked at each other, and both of them took a breath.

Fang Youlin has used the power of heaven and earth to display the martial arts skills of the sect, but he has even lost to Qin Hao?

Qin Hao's martial arts are also terrifying?

Ruan Qiaoqiao also opened her mouth wide and stared at Qin Hao standing with his hands behind his back in the distance.

this……

This guy is so perverted?

Really...beat the leader of the sect?

"Sect Master!"

Everyone in the Xingyi Sect's faces suddenly changed and they cried loudly.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

Fang Li leaned his back against the boulder, his expression dull.

His father is a real martial saint, how could he send it to Qin Hao, a fake martial saint?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

In the distance, Mr. Li and Li Tie collapsed directly to the ground, their faces were pale and their bodies were trembling.

Qin Hao... actually beat Master Fang?

Then they... aren't they waiting for the tragedy?

"Ahem..." At this time, a light cough came.

Fang Youlin vomited several mouthfuls of blood, then struggled a few times, and got up with difficulty.

The corners of his mouth kept bleeding, he looked up at Qin Hao, and said in surprise: "Qin Hao, what kind of martial arts are you... what kind of martial arts are you?"

At this moment, he was filled with shock.

He is a real martial arts, and he even used the Canglong Holy Palm, but he was defeated by Qin Hao?

Everyone around also looked at Qin Hao curiously.

They also want to know what kind of martial arts Qin Hao is?

It's so terrifying.

Qin Hao looked at him and said lightly: "Star Picking Hand."

Star picking hand?

Fang Youlin's face was stunned when he heard this.

Can you even pick the stars?

What kind of martial arts is this?

Why have you never heard of it in the martial arts world?

Everyone around was also shocked.

This name is really domineering.

Qin Hao put his hands behind him, looking indifferent.

The Star Picking Hand is the third of the thirteen Heavenly Profound Styles, and it can only be used after breaking through to the third level of the Heavenly Profound Skill.

Qin Hao shook his head, then slowly slowed down Fang Youlin.

Seeing this, Fang Youlin looked panicked and said, "Qin Hao, what do you want to do?"
To be continued...