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"Beat him to death and let him bully Xiao Yue!" After a while, Qin Jiu and Qing Yue started to chat like good friends.

When he saw that Ling Hao's opponent was this burly man, he was instantly overjoyed.

From start to finish, she had never seen Ling Hao fall behind.

Qin Yong was also a little angry. This tall and sturdy man was truly insidious.

Ling Hao walked to the stage and smiled.

"Hey, let me beat you to death, do you have any thoughts?"

The burly man was stunned for a moment before his body trembled.

This young man had personally witnessed two tests in which he was the strongest.

Now that he was fighting on the same stage as him and talking casually, was he really that confident?

"Hmph. Boy, I'm afraid you don't know how you died." No matter how talented he was, he was still just a teenager.

He had roamed the world for so many years and killed so many talented geniuses.

This was no problem at all.

Below the stage, Qin Yong and his sister were chatting.

"Second Brother, do you think Ling Hao can defeat this person?"

"No need to think about it, I will definitely succeed."

When Qin Yong heard his sister's words, he didn't even think.

"From beginning to end, Brother Ling's expression was indifferent. This means that he is nothing in our eyes."

"I bet that this person can't even take five of Brother Ling's moves."

Qin Jiu laughed, "How can you be so sure, second brother?"

In fact, she was thinking the same thing.

Only the Azure Moon girl had a complicated feeling in her heart.

This tall and sturdy man was very sinister, she was afraid that Ling Chen had fallen into a trap, hence she cast her gaze towards the stage.

Ling Hao said, "Make your move. This is also the last time you'll stand here."

The burly man angrily said, "Arrogant child, hand your life over!"

Holding the large hammer, he crazily charged at Ling Hao.

However, he did not see Ling Hao's figure on the way.

What happened?

And then …

His back was slightly cold, and his senses were extremely sensitive. The burly man felt a chill behind his back and turned around in an instant.

A fist appeared in his terrified pupils.

"Boom!"

It was a mess of flesh and blood.

The head exploded.

Dead!

"Too fast, my god."

"It's so weird, I can't even see clearly what movement technique it is."

"This battle truly is easy and natural."

"That's right, indirectly saying that Ling Hao is much stronger than this burly man."

Ling Hao blew a mouthful of blood, and the blood on his hand instantly disappeared.

He slowly stepped down from the stage, his white robes as white as snow.

For those who want to be killed, just kill them as fast as possible.

He wasn't as benevolent as the little girl.

To be merciful to the enemy is to be vicious to oneself.

Thus, Ling Hao was not a saint.

"Second Brother, you're wrong, let alone five moves, you didn't even make one move." Qin Jiu covered his mouth and laughed.

She had no reaction to Ling Hao killing this person with a single punch.

A sinister person dying was nothing to be regretted.

Qin Yong helplessly shook his head, "There's no other way. Who asked him to be so strong?"

"Hey, second brother, who told this burly man to be so weak? Haha."

Qin QIngshan held Qingyue's hand and said: "In a while, thank Ling Hao properly, he indirectly helped you get your revenge."

Qingyue smiled bashfully and nodded.

The three sect elders were also incomparably shocked. That burly big fellow was at the Second Sky of Good Fortune, and no matter how poor he was, he wouldn't be able to instantly kill him.

The youth's attacks were swift and precise, not even a single ripple of killing intent could be detected.

Xue Fei looked at Ling Hao. "Interesting young man, Big Sister really wants to know about your past."

Following that, the cultivators from the 72 countries all went up onto the stage.

Ling Hao had also fought a few rounds and won without any suspense.

His opponents were of the same cultivation realm as him, but there were also those below him who had lost.

In the end, he had decided on the top four.

Ling Hao, Li Ba Hu, Li Feng Yan, Yang Fei Long.

"Please draw your lot for the semi-finals." Qian Yi said calmly.

After Ling Hao drew his lot, he took a look and saw that his opponent was Li Ba Hu.

Li Ba Hu, who had drawn the lot with them, shouted excitedly towards the sky.

"Ling Hao, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm going to smash your bones into pieces one by one." Li Ba Hu was a rough and unruly man. He held a shiny blade in his hand, and was at the fifth level of the Good Fortune.

Now, he was finally going to meet the killer of his brother.

How could he not be happy?

Li You Xian stood up abruptly and said in an ice-cold voice: "Tyrant Tiger, don't hold back!"