Kowloon Daozu

Chapter 3 The Nine Meridians of Terror
This middle-rank Huang rank martial skill is so strong that it can only be fired once at the beginning.

As the practice deepens, the sound of the strong wind will continue to increase until there are nine rings.

And now, Qin Hao has directly played the Nine Rings of the peak state!

what does this mean?
This means that Qin Hao has directly cultivated this gale force to the peak, and its power is comparable to that of a top-grade Huang rank martial skill!

Resisting the surprise in his heart, Qin Hao repeatedly displayed the wind power, and finally found out the reason.

It turned out that whenever he exercised his kung fu and punched, the nine dragon-shaped martial arteries in his body would operate autonomously, vibrate together, and a powerful force would emerge to strengthen him.

Therefore, the gust of wind he swung at will reached its peak power directly.

In this way, if he cultivated a higher level of martial arts, he might be able to exert power beyond the martial arts itself!
With this in mind, Qin Hao displayed all the ordinary martial arts that he had practiced before.

As a result, they were all the same, they all reached the power that the strongest realm of martial arts can exert!

"As expected, that's great, hahaha..."

Thinking about everything, Qin Hao raised his head and laughed wildly, his voice shaking the air.

After a long while, Qin Hao left Feng Jiu's practice site and went to find his alcoholic master.

He was deceived by Yiyue and lost the peak seal. Although the master was drunk and dreamed every day, he might not find out, but he had to confess everything.

However, when he rushed to the cultivation cave where his master was, he didn't find his master, and he didn't know where he went.

"Forget it, I'll go to the Great Hall of the Outer Gate first, and get my elixir for this month, and try to improve my strength quickly."

Qin Hao didn't see his master, so he had to turn around and run towards the outer hall.

Although he now has the Nine Dragons Body Refining Art, but to quickly improve his strength, he still has to rely on a lot of pills.

As an outer sect disciple, although Qin Hao's strength was low before, he still has a pill from the sect every month.

He hasn't received this month's pill yet.

The irony is that Qin Hao planned to give this month's pill to Yiyue for her breakthrough.

Now, he just feels extremely sick!

The Great Hall of the Outer Gate is located between the nine peaks, on an ordinary mountain with no aura.

As soon as Qin Hao appeared outside the outer hall, several malicious eyes looked at him.

"Hey, isn't this the little trash of Feng Jiu who was born with no veins?"

"Why did you come to the Outer Gate Hall to receive the pill today?"

"According to me, he is so useless, no amount of pills is a waste."

Listening to the undisguised ridicule in his ear, Qin Hao's face darkened, his hands clenched tightly, and there was anger in his eyes.

But in the end, he still didn't have an attack, just lowered his head and continued walking towards the hall.

He had heard too much of this kind of ridicule before.

"I heard that this kid went to Qingyun Peak the day before yesterday, but was beaten by Senior Sister Yiyue like a dead dog and thrown down the mountain."

"I have to say, this kid is indeed fateful. He rolled down the mountain and survived."

"That's right! This kid was beaten up that day with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He was covered in blood. He looked like a dog when he was carried back."

"Hahaha, Feng Jiu is a good-for-nothing alcoholic and a little good-for-nothing. What a perfect match."

"Hahaha, two trash..."

However, Qin Hao's forbearance did not make these people give up, but laughed more unscrupulously.

In the end, even his master was brought along.

Teng!
Hearing this, Qin Hao's walking figure suddenly stopped, and his eyes were replaced by a thick layer of coldness.

"You guys, dare to say it again!"

Qin Hao turned around slowly, the fierce light in his eyes was like a dragon.

"...Damn it, scare me!"

The few people who ridiculed did not expect that Qin Hao, who had always been weak, dared to scold them like this for the first time.

Moreover, the few people were shocked by the fierce light in Qin Hao's eyes for a while, and then became even more annoyed.

"You little bastard, how dare you scold me!"

"Are you saying it again?"

"Hahaha, young master, I'll say it, what can you do, I'll not only say it once, but also say it ten times!"

"You are a little trash, and your master is also a..."

call out!
However, before the man finished speaking, Qin Hao moved.

As fast as a rabbit, Qin Hao turned into a gust of wind, his whole body crackled, and he punched like a dragon, hitting the opponent's lower abdomen with one punch.

boom!
In the next moment, under the disbelieving gaze of that disciple, he was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew out suddenly.

The tyrannical force even made him roll on the ground for tens of meters before stopping.

"you……"

The knocked-off disciple struggled to get up from the ground, with a ferocious face about to speak.

Suddenly, a shadow came in an instant.

Then, a foot stepped on his face fiercely!
The disciple roared wildly, and a layer of yellow light gushed out from his body, trying to break free.

However, he was horrified to find that the soles of the opponent's feet were like a huge mountain, no matter how hard he tried, they didn't move at all!

"Get up!"

Qin Hao snorted coldly, and easily scattered the vitality in the opponent's body. With force under his feet, he lifted the opponent up, and then stretched out his hand.

clap clap clap...

Qin Hao's eyes were cold, and he shot mercilessly. He shot left and right, and the disciple in front of him was bloody.

Even when the last palm fell, several blood-stained teeth flew out of it.

"You said it ten times just now, right? These ten slaps are the price for you!"

"roll!"

With a shake of his hand, Qin Hao directly threw this person away, as if he was still a piece of garbage.

Seeing this, the other people on the side also changed their colors in astonishment, and looked at Qin Hao in surprise.

Isn't Qin Hao a waste who is born with no veins?
Was he only in the third level of Body Tempering Realm before?
How come Kong Ziming, who is at the fifth level of the Body Tempering Realm, has no power to resist in his hands!It's like a baby is powerless in the face of a giant!
"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

"Little bastard, you dare to hurt me, I want you to die!"

"What are you still doing in a daze, serve me together!"

This disciple climbed up from the ground in a state of embarrassment, with air leaking from his mouth, his face twisted, he even pulled out the sword from his waist, and charged forward with a roar.

Several other disciples also turned serious, took out their weapons, and shouted to kill them.

"court death!"

Qin Hao frowned, and a stern look appeared in his eyes.

bang bang bang...

These disciples at the fourth and fifth levels of the Body Tempering Realm were not Qin Hao's all-in-one opponents at all. They were directly beaten to serious injuries, bleeding from the corner of their mouths, half of their faces were pierced into the mud, and they could no longer speak.

Even Qin Hao didn't try his best at all.

After finishing all this, Qin Haosen glanced coldly at the many disciples of the outer sect who were watching, and with a cold snort, he strode into the main hall of the outer sect.

As soon as he entered the hall, Qin Hao saw surprised faces, but his eyes fell directly on the disciple who distributed the elixir.

(End of this chapter)