Villain: At the beginning, the protagonist's mother begs for forgiveness on her knees

The old man was very angry, but he was very angry.

"Don't worry, although my strength has not recovered much, it is more than enough to deal with a junior!"

Tang Long was confident in his words. He was once a martial saint. If he couldn't even deal with a grandmaster, wouldn't he have lived for so many years in vain?

After getting Tang Long's affirmative answer, Qin Hao immediately let go of his mind and left everything to Tang Long.

A strong aura emanated from Qin Hao's body, and even the crickets around him stopped chirping.

"It's interesting."

Feeling Qin Hao's aura, Su Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately became serious.

An even stronger aura emanated from his body, directly approaching Qin Hao.

"It's been three years, God of War Su Yuan, today I will celebrate my return with the heads of both of you!"

Seeing Su Yuan's seriousness, Qinglong didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and he got ready to fight.

Suddenly, Qin Hao exerted force on his feet, and a shallow pit was instantly stepped out under his feet. In an instant, he was in front of Su Yuan.

He started with a crotch kick.

Su Yuan naturally saw Qin Hao's movements clearly, and immediately stretched out his hands to block Qin Hao's attack.

"Damn, so despicable!"

He didn't expect that this seemingly stupid fat man would be so insidious.

"Young man, fighting has always been a life-and-death struggle. What do you mean by despicable or not?"

Qin Hao's voice was hoarse, and he kept launching attacks.

He used every possible means, including warding, egg-blasting, and even spitting to interfere.

The fight between the two was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, they had already fought for ten rounds.

At this time, Qinglong, who was standing aside, finally reacted, his eyes full of horror.

He didn't expect that he could hardly see the movements of the two people. As grandmasters, could the gap really be so big?

Qinglong even doubted his life.

"Fuck!"

Su Yuan's Qi suddenly burst out, and he forced Qin Hao back several meters with one punch.

He immediately took out a delicate knife from his arms.

"Fatty, you are playing very insidious, come on!"

Qin Hao almost broke his little brother just now, and now Su Yuan is a little scared when he thinks about it.

If this fat man was not so insidious, he would have taken him down long ago.

Many times Qin Hao wanted to exchange injuries with him, but Su Yuan loved his brother very much, so he was at a disadvantage in the confrontation.

As soon as the voice fell, the knife in Su Yuan's hand suddenly surged to 1.3 meters, and the edge of the long knife gave off bursts of chills under the moonlight.

"This is actually..."

Qin Hao's face changed drastically. You know, with the spiritual weapon in hand, Su Yuan in front of him is already close to the fighting power of the Martial King.

The Martial King who just broke through may not be able to defeat Su Yuan.

However, as a Martial Saint, Tang Long naturally has his own trump card.

Tang Long waved his hands quickly, and a series of complicated purple marks appeared in the void.

Soon, the purple marks seemed to be summoned and merged into Qin Hao's body.

As the marks merged, Qin Hao's momentum became stronger and stronger, and even had a tendency to surpass Su Yuan.

"Boy, you are proud enough to force out my secret skills!"

Seeing this, Su Yuan exerted force on his feet and immediately swung his sword to slash at Qin Hao.

He knew that he couldn't wait for Qin Hao to merge all the purple marks, otherwise it would be more difficult to deal with.

The blade was wrapped in orange-yellow energy and slashed fiercely on the purple mark.

But the strength of the mark was far beyond Su Yuan's expectation. Just by breaking one mark, the long sword in his hand could not move forward.

Qin Hao's eyes were full of contempt, "Boy, you are still a little naive to break my secret technique."

"Haha, I don't believe that your secret technique is a turtle shell."

Su Yuan sneered, if one knife doesn't work, then ten knives, a hundred knives...

He didn't believe that Qin Hao's secret technique would be so amazing.

Sure enough, as Su Yuan's knife transformed into a series of afterimages, the purple mark began to break continuously.

Fortunately, at this time, Qinglong knew that he could not let Su Yuan attack anymore, and began to continuously launch darts to interfere with Su Yuan.

The reason why he didn't get close was because he didn't dare to.

He couldn't keep up with Su Yuan's speed at all, so he could only rely on Qin Hao's strength.

Qinglong had a clear understanding of his own positioning.

However, Su Yuan knew that as long as Qin Hao was killed, Qinglong would be a lamb to be slaughtered. Facing Qinglong's interference, he just dodged and swung his sword to block.

The effect of Qinglong's interference was also obvious. Su Yuan's frequency of swinging his sword against Qin Hao was obviously much slower.

"Boy, prepare to die!"

After integrating the last purple mark into his body, Qin Hao dodged Su Yuan's attack and punched Su Yuan in the face.

Su Yuan retreated violently, slashed with his long sword in his right hand, and forced Qin Hao, who wanted to chase him, to retreat.

"Your secret technique shouldn't take long."

Su Yuan held the sword in one hand and looked at Qin Hao calmly.

Although he didn't know what the secret method used by the fat man in front of him was, it was impossible for this so-called secret method to continue to enhance his strength.

At this moment, Qin Hao's strength has at least increased by two small realms, and the strength of his Qi is even stronger than his.

If he hadn't stopped him just now, he even doubted that Qin Hao could increase his strength to the realm of Wu Wang.

However, Su Yuan was not panicked at all. Although Qin Hao was strong, he had a spiritual weapon in his hand, so he didn't need to confront Qin Hao head-on.

He only needs to rely on the spiritual weapon to protect himself. When the time of Qin Hao's secret technique is over, it will be his death.

[Boy, prepare to retreat. We can't take down Su Yuan. ]

Tang Long's voice was a little tired. The forced use of the secret technique just now also caused him a lot of damage.

And Su Yuan's judgment was also correct. In his current state, the secret technique can only last for three minutes at most, and he will be weak after three minutes.

At that time, even if he wants to run, he can't run away.

[Okay, godfather, I listen to you. ]

Qin Hao saw that his thigh said so, so he naturally had no objection.

Hearing Qin Hao's words, Tang Long already had an idea in his mind.

His hands were suddenly surrounded by a strong aura.

Seeing this, Su Yuan held the knife in both hands and waited for it.

The powerful aura condensed into a giant fist and smashed towards Su Yuan fiercely.

Su Yuan wanted to dodge, but he didn't expect Qinglong to seize the opportunity to launch a dart and block his retreat.

If he tried to dodge Tang Long's fist, he would be hit by the dart fired by Qing Long.

Based on Su Yuan's understanding of Qing Long, this traitor would definitely poison the dart.

Instantly, Su Yuan made a decision, exerted force on his feet, dodged Qing Long's dart, and slashed at the giant fist with the long sword in his hand.

The collision of fist and sword set off a hurricane.

The surrounding trees whirred, as if they were telling something.

Su Yuan was knocked back dozens of meters by the giant fist, and then he stabilized his body.

Looking closely, there was no trace of Qin Hao.

"Well, if I say that it was a misunderstanding just now, do you believe it?"

Seeing Su Yuan's murderous eyes, Qing Long unconsciously took a step back, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat.