Qin Hao rushed in front of Liu Yan and fought with the dwarf. He had locked the dwarf with his Spirit Sense, so every single movement of him was monitored by Qin Hao. Thus, he had been prepared for the dwarf's sneak attack from behind.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
In a split-second, the two of them exchanged more than ten moves which could be said to be earth-shattering and made Liu Yan, who was watching at the side, dumbstruck. Only now did he realize the considerable difference between himself and his instructor, and he was shocked by the dwarf's strength. Such a small person had an unimaginably powerful force in his body.
"Boom!" A loud sound echoed out.
They finally separated. The dwarf got blasted ten meters away, with his body slammed into a tree. The tree trunk broke immediately.
Qin Hao retreated a few steps before regaining his balance when he landed. As he raised his head to look at the dwarf, his eyes revealed a look of surprise. The dwarf was more potent than he had imagined. As a Martial cultivator at the middle period of the Perfection Stage, he had the same strength as Taoist Ping Yang.
When Qin Hao fought with Taoist Ping Yang, he was only at the Peak of Second Stage Martial Cultivator, but now, he was a genuine Martial Cultivator of the third stage. He should have defeated the dwarf even without the help of the Scarlet Blood Saber and the Scarlet Blood Machete Art.
What surprised him was that the dwarf looked much younger than Taoist Ping Yang. He could reach such a level at this age, either he was a genius, or he had practiced some special skills. From the way he looked, he couldn't be a genius, so he must have practiced some weird martial arts.
With the Spirit Sense, Qin Hao could faintly feel that the dwarf's cultivation was different from ordinary ancient martial arts.
"Kid, you, you, what stage are you in?" The dwarf was even more shocked than Qin Hao. At first, he was unable to sense the inner Qi of Qin Hao, and when they began to fight, he judged by what Qin Hao exhaled through his internal Qi that he might be in the beginning period of the Perfection Stage. However, after they fought for a while, he realized that Qin Hao couldn't be in the beginning period of the Perfection Stage. Otherwise, how could he send him flying and almost kill him?
Qin Hao possessed such abnormal strength at such a young age, which ultimately overturned the dwarf's traditional view. The dwarf had been called a genius by people from his debut, but in the past few decades, he had never met anyone around his age that had the strength of the middle period of the Perfection Stage. At most, they could reach the beginning period of the Perfection Stage, and there were only a few of them.
Qin Hao was a real genius, a weird genius, or rather a ghost genius.
"It doesn't make sense for you to know my stage." Qin Hao's eyes were filled with killing intent. He couldn't find a reason not to kill this disgusting, ugly dwarf who had offended An Ru and injured Liu Yan.
"You dare to kill me? Do you know who I am? Hum, hum, hum." The dwarf did not panic. Instead, he gave a cold snort without fear.
"I don't care who you are. I only know that you are a dead man." Qin Hao became extremely domineering as he circulated his inner strength. His clothes flapped in the air without any wind, and the surrounding plants swayed left and right uneasily.
"Kid, don't be too arrogant. Let me tell you, I am the Young Sect Leader of the Elysian Land Sect, and also an esteemed guest invited by the Dragon Group. The Elysian Land Sect and the Dragon Group, which one do you dare to offend? " the dwarf shouted.
Qin Hao's face twitched a little, "I've never heard of the Elysian Land Sect before. As for the Dragon Group, I just killed the two of them."
"What? You dare to kill the people from the Dragon Group?" The dwarf's expression changed dramatically, thinking it would be better for him to run away quickly. Judging from the fight they just had, Qin Hao's strength was not much stronger than him. If he could not beat him, he could still run.
However, the dwarf was wrong again. He was about to dash when Qin Hao suddenly appeared in front of him with a "swoosh" sound. When the speed of the Phantom Cloud Trace was displayed with the strength of a Martial Cultivator of the third stage, it was genuinely terrifying.
"You …" The dwarf jumped in fright. He only had time to scream one word before a blood-red saber light came slashing down at him.
After all, the dwarf was in the middle period of the Perfection Stage, and he would not wait for death to come. He drew out a short sword as fast as he could and held off the blood-red blade. He thought that his sword could block Qin Hao's blade light, but with a "Kacha" sound, the short sword was cut apart. The blood-red blade of the sword had left a thin red mark on his face.
Qin Hao completed a series of movements of pulling out his blade, attacking the enemy and sheathing it back into his spatial ring. He acted so fast and smoothly that ordinary people could not even see he had performed. Although Liu Yan was a Martial Cultivator, yet she had only seen a trace of an afterimage and had no idea what had happened. By the time she reacted, Qin Hao had already brushed past the dwarf with his hands behind his back and was walking back.
"The Elysian Land Sect won't … won't let you go. You and the people around you … will die a horrible death… and be buried with me…" After the dwarf finished his last word, he fell down into the grass, with blood gushing out of the gash on his forehead and quickly dyeing the grass red.
"Qin Hao, you, you killed him?" An Ru saw Qin Hao walking towards her, and she looked at the young man with a shocked gaze. At that moment, she realized that Qin Hao had changed and was stranger than before.
Qin Hao did not answer her but squatted down and held onto her injured foot, then he said: "Your joint is dislocated. I'll help you reconnect it."
"Ah, be gentle." An Ru felt Qin Hao's hand suddenly exert a bit more strength, and something was poured into her ankle, but she didn't feel any pain during the process.
"I've reduced the dislocation. But you sprained your foot badly, and the tendons were injured. You can't walk too fast now." Qin Hao put down An Ru's foot and reminded her.
"Thank you, Qin Hao." An Ru was very grateful.
Qin Hao waved his hand, "No problem. Let's get out of here. "
"OK." An Ru nodded, then suddenly remembered a person, and she immediately shouted out, "Uncle Zhong, hurry up! We have to save Uncle Zhong."
"Uncle Zhong?" Qin Hao froze for a moment, then remembered the Martial Cultivator who accompanied An Ru, Wang Zhong, "Is he here?"
"Yes. He came to save me. The dwarf might have injured him in the pavilion." An Ru anxiously urged Qin Hao, "Qin Hao, please find him."
"Alright, don't worry. I'll go." Qin Hao stood up and said to Liu Yan: "Take good care of Chief An, please."
"Yes, instructor." Although Liu Yan was slightly injured, she had taken medicine given by Qin Hao and recovered a lot. Taking care of An Ru would not be a problem for her.
Qin Hao went to the pavilion quickly and discovered Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong laid on the ground. There was a vast pool of blood under his body, and his chest was still moving up and down slightly. Fortunately, he was still alive, and Qin Hao could save him.
Not caring about the inconvenience here, Qin Hao picked up Wang Zhong and placed him on the stone table in the pavilion, then tore off his clothes and immediately used a needle to treat him. He was unequivocal that if they continued to stay here, the Dragon Group would quickly rush over. At that time, they might be surrounded, but at the moment, it was essential to save him.