Chapter 285 - Qin Hao VS Monk Kuye; To Decide the Battle by One Move

Chapter 285 Qin Hao VS Monk Kuye; To Decide the Battle by One Move

Qin Hao saw Kuye flying to the sky. He was shocked and realized his power.

"Amitabha, Benefactor Qin, since you want to fight, what if we make a gentlemen’s agreement?"

"What agreement?"

"In this battle, if I lose, I will leave with all Crouching-Dragon Temple people (People of Crouching-Dragon Temple also took part in the conference). If I shall win with one or half a move, please make retreatment."

"Ok." Qin Hao agreed without hesitation, making the Li Zhanwu down there depressed. The retreatment should have been approved by him. After all, he was the supreme commander here. And Qin Hao just decided so easily. Who on earth was the commander here?

Depressed as Li Zhanwu was, he had no other choice since Qin Hao had just made the decision. He would at most complain for a while.

Moreover, if Qin Hao should fail, with people of Sky Group and these soldiers, they would not be able to defend against numerous Martial Cultivators on the scene. They would have no choice but retreat. So, he had to pray that Qin Hao would not fail.

"Master, to save time, what if we end the battle by one move." After finishing his words, Qin Hao's Qi was rapidly increased. The air surrounding him was distorted because of his vicious Qi.

Seeing his increasing Qi, Kuye had a serious and surprising look. He dared not to distract his attention and also increased his Qi. He then answered, "Ok, but the weapon has no mercy and it hurts people easily. I will not use a weapon and you can choose as you want."

Hearing his words, Martial Cultivators down there were anxious. How could it be? Without a weapon, Kuye's strength would be weakened inevitably. They believed that Kuye was indeed powerful and Qin Hao was not a thing before Kuye. After all, Kuye had been famous for years.

What's more, seen from the stage, Qin Hao was just in Peak of Spirit Stage, who had the power of Void Stage at most. Kuye was a genuine Void Stage expert with Void Stage's power. There was no way that Kuye would lose to Qin Hao.

However, a very slight probability still counted. What if he lost without a weapon? This was related to the destiny of tens of millions of Martial Cultivators in this world. It was more guaranteed to use a weapon. Why did he abandon to use it?

Unfortunately, their anxiety would not help. Kuye refused to use and they had no way but felt anxious. However, Qin Hao's following answer relieved them.

Qin Hao knew that Kuye intended to leave him some advantages. But was it necessary? In the face of so many people, he did not want to be scolded as taking advantage of an old monk.

"Since master will not use a weapon, we will fight with bare hands." Qin Hao yelled and there was suddenly a loud sound "bang" and thick smoke. "Take this!"

Yin Wind Bone Erosion Palm.

The vicious cold wind which could pierce into one's bones was like a thick smog. With destructive and killing momentum and the violence to destroy everything, it stirred up the air in the sky and went to the thin figure in the front.

"Powerful Diamond Palm!"

Kuye had a serious look and his thin palm generated a violent momentum. He moved like a shooting star, pierced the void and rushed to the young figure in the front, who was covered by black smog.

"Boom crack..."

A loud sound exploded like thunder. It was earth-shattering and flew straight into the clouds. The space and the earth under people's feet were shaking. People on the ground fell, so did the arena. People who stood on them jumped up in terror to the other side.

People had imagined that the collision of the two strong masters must be very violent. But it was so violent that even those who were standing on the ground were affected, and low-level Martial Cultivators could hardly stand on their feet.

Li Zhanwu, who was standing on the tank, was the most hapless. He fell down directly from above. If it hadn’t been for Bald Head and others reacted to catch him quickly, he must have fallen down with wounds on his face, making him lose image greatly before countless soldiers.

"Are they still, still humans?" Li Zhanwu said while trembling.

Indeed, people could hardly imagine that such a scene was made by humans.

Relieved from panic feelings, people looked into the air again. Martial Cultivators on the square were cheering loudly, because Kuye had "won". At that moment, there was only the figure of Kuye. Qin Hao disappeared as if being blown to somewhere. It was more likely that he had been blown into slag and dissipated in the air.

Li Zhanwu and other people had different looks. They all appeared to be hopeless and gloomy.

If he failed, then where was his body? Was he dead?

Li Zhanwu trembled, and he could not take it.

There was another person who felt harder to accept it. It was Shi Bingying next to Li Zhanwu.

"No, no, Hao will not die. No way, no way." Shi Bingying's face was pale and she was trembling.

"Hahaha, Qin Hao is dead. Kill them all! Kill them all!"

Qin Hao's death revealed these people’s nature. Immediately, countless people yelled and looked at Li Zhanwu and other people there. They were like beasts showing their sharp teeth. Without a terrible figure like Qin Hao, they, with so many masters, could kill the opposite people without difficulty.

"Boom!"

A ground-breaking sound interrupted those Martial Cultivators' hubris clamor. It could be seen that in the distance, the highest building roof collapsed with a person rising up into the sky from the inside. He was just like an arrow, rushing here over people's heads in the sky. In just one moment, he stood in the sky, not far from Monk Kuye. He was standing facing Kuye again.

"Qin Hao?"

"Boom!"

Li Zhanwu and other people there turned quite excited. Qin Hao did not die, and he was still alive. Moreover, seen from his Qi, he could not be healthier.

The sudden appearance of Qin Hao created absolute quietness among people who were just yelling with craziness in the square. With fear and confusion in their eyes, they looked up to the young man in the sky.

At the moment, Qin Hao appeared to be kind of embarrassed. However, his Qi did not decrease. In his body, the Eternity Spell was healing the wound at an insane speed.

Seeing Qin Hao rushing here again, Monk Kuye had his pupil contracted. He then could not help saying, "In youths there are heroes. Benefactor Qin, you have so strong power. You are respectable. If you used a weapon just now, I would have lost. It is a pity that you did not use it. According to our agreement, you’ve lost the battle. Please retreat with your people."

"Hum." Qin Hao had a sly and evil smile, "Master, really? Look at your own hands."

Kuye was informed and he raised hands. He opened them and saw the black cloud in his palm center. That was right the Yin Energy left by Qin Hao.

Kuye knew already about the black cloud. He did not care about it. For experts like him, the poison in it could be easily eliminated.

"I did not expect that Benefactor Qin has cultivated such an evil palm skill. You shouldn’t have done so. I heartedly advise you that you are a talent, and you should follow the justice path. Or, you will be the bane of this world one day. People will kill you then. It will be too late to regret."

Qin Hao laughed with contempt, "Palm skill is just one of Martial Cultivators’ moves. Whether it is evil lies in not the skill but people's mind. Supreme as his skill, one will still be a bad man if he has an evil soul. As for my future, it should not be your concern. You'd better care about your hands."

At that moment, Qin Hao saw changes in Kuye's hands. Just now Kuye did not care because of his suppression. However, such an evil poison couldn’t be easily suppressed. It could just be controlled for a while and then it would break out and crazily play the role of devouring.

Indeed, Kuye could feel the constant fierce stabbing pain from his hands, which was the serious pain from the bones and muscles' being swallowed and corroded.

He raised his hand again. The black cloud was spreading. As it spread, the muscles and bones of the palm were melting away.

At that moment, Kuye's look changed.

"You, what is the evil poison?" Kuye stared at Qin Hao and asked with anger.

"Yin Energy. No antidote. The only solution is to cut your hand off. Or, when the poison spreads to all your body, you will be bound to die." Qin Hao answered in an indifferent tone.

"You," Kuye was kind of angry, "you are so evil." What he had cultivated all his life were all skills with brightness and fairness. He hated so much these evil skills and dirty approaches.

But Qin Hao was not him, who believed in Buddhism. He didn’t care. What he believed in was power. As for skills, they were just approaches to handle with enemies. Whether a man had justice in his soul. A justice soul meant a justice man, which was irrelevant to what the man had learned.

"Master, you’ve lost and that's the fact. As for method, that doesn’t count. Moreover, you did not ban my skill just now." Qin Hao's answer made Kuye astounded. His thin face was even more awful. Indeed, he hadn’t said so.

Martial Cultivators down there heard Qin Hao's saying about Kuye’s losing. They all panicked and looked at chief of the League-Taoist Xuan Zhen, hoping that he could figure out one solution.

He thought for a while and immediately yelled to the sky, "Qin Hao, shame on you. It was you who has been blown out. It should be you who have lost. Although master was hurt and poisoned by your dirty methods, you have indeed lost in that move."

"That's right. Chief is right. It is you, Qin Hao who lost. Master won." Some people agreed loudly.

Kuye also thought so. He bore the fierce pain of his hand, said to Qin Hao with an indifferent look, "Benefactor, you’ve lost the move."

Qin Hao smiled, "Master has excellent and mysterious capabilities. You are respectable. Indeed, I lost in that move. However, as for the final result, it is you who have lost. You have your hand destroyed and I am safe and sound. If we keep fighting, you won’t stop me from handling with them. Indeed, if you want to fight with your overestimated power, I will not mind killing you too."

So arrogant, bossy and merciless.

Words done, every Martial Cultivator on the square seemed to be stabbed in the heart by Qin Hao's every word and was trembling.

"Master, you should think twice. You want to admit your failure and retreat with Crouching-Dragon Temple's people, or you want to stay here and fight against us and the nation. If you leave right now, I won’t find troubles with you and Crouching-Dragon Temple's people. If you want to stay and fight, then the Crouching-Dragon Temple will be regarded as the turncoats of Huaxia. I will take people to uproot Crouching-Dragon Temple. It will become the past like its people."

Was that a threat? No, that was a menace, a menace without cover.

He was so arrogant and aggressive.

That made people fear and tremble.