Kowloon Daozu

Chapter 137 The Dragon Has Inverse Scales
"Dragon has reverse scales, touch it and you will be angry! So, this is what Junior Sister Lu meant?"

In the dark, the woman stayed there for a moment, her mind blank.

When the older generation can't make a move, who can stop the younger generation, even the prince of the current dynasty, I'm afraid they don't have such talent.

In half a year, he has advanced into six small realms and crossed a big realm!

Let me ask, in the ancient Qianyuan Kingdom, who had such a talent!
Involuntarily, many people began to worry, even elders and vice presidents were no exception.

However, what is even more unacceptable is that in the stone prison, endless magic energy suddenly gushes out!
"He was able to use the magical weapon that recognizes the master!"

An exclamation came from the middle-aged man's mouth. This time, even the sound of breathing disappeared in the dark.

Inside the stone prison, Qin Hao's eyes flickered with faint golden light from time to time, and his body exuded a strange aura.

Like a human but not a human, like a demon but not a demon, like a demon but not a demon!
Chi Chi Chi!
Inside the stone prison, Qin Hao stood in front of Liang Pengxiang holding a Shura battle axe.

It is impossible for someone to control the magic weapon that originally recognized its owner, but Tomahawk remembered Qin Hao's aura.

It was this ruthless person who knocked out the many resentful spirits above!

The ban suppressed Liang Pengxiang's strength, but it did not suppress Qin Hao's.

"Now, the magic weapon is in my hands. Could it be that I am also a demon? A group of narrow-minded and short-sighted old guys, come here!"

Boom boom boom!
In an instant, there were continuous explosions in the stone prison. At this moment, Qin Hao looked crazy and kept waving the battle ax in his hand.

Crash.

The extremely strong iron chain was broken inch by inch under the Shura battle axe, and Liang Pengxiang's strength quickly recovered.

"Fatty, kill with me!"

After Liang Pengxiang was rescued, Qin Hao casually threw out his tomahawk and walked out murderously.

As soon as he went out, he saw the white horse sitting on top of Su Wenkang with his chest hugged, and the people under him kept foaming at the mouth.

"Brother Hao, when I saw this stone prison, I thought..."

"Destroy!"

Boom!

With one strike of the axe, the entire stone prison instantly turned into a pile of rubble.

In the distance, a group of more than thirty people is approaching here crazily!

The strongest have the seventh or eighth level of concentration, and the weakest have the third level of concentration. This is just a small part of the Yongping Gang.

"It's so courageous to come to the inner courtyard to act wild."

"Qin Hao, as long as you bind your hands, I can ask the second prince to spare your life."

"Things that don't know how to live or die, are you able to act wild here?"

The people who came were all members of the Yongping Gang. Although the magic weapon was rare, it was beyond the control of ordinary people.

What made the Second Prince jealous the most was Qin Hao's cultivation technique!
All of this was set up by him.

"Second Prince? When will it be his turn to behave wildly at Qianyuan Academy?"

In the past, there were many vice presidents and elders in the academy who were dissatisfied with the second prince's meddling in the affairs of the academy. Qin Hao just pointed it out, which made them feel very relieved.

As for the First Prince, he was already supported by others, and those people were organized spontaneously, out of fear of riots, Ge Shaohui took the lead.

"How dare you insult the prince of the dynasty, Qin Hao, don't think we dare not take action against you!"

At this moment, an unexpected person appeared in the crowd.

"Yang Qinghui?"

"Yes, it's me." Yang Qinghui looked at them proudly.

"Brother Hao, since you left, she has brought people to snatch the white horse several times."

Liang Pengxiang said in a bad tone, that was the time he used the Asura battle axe.

"Since that's the case, then no one will stay."

Qin Hao felt ruthless in his heart, and decided to turn this place upside down.

"kill……"

With a roar, Qin Hao rushed towards the opponent first, with murderous intent rippling on his body, like the cold wind of three or nine days, chilling to the bone!

Tianlong's eight steps combined with the sky-cracking claws, except for those with the seventh level of concentration can resist one or two, the screams can be heard endlessly wherever they pass.

The stumps and broken arms are flying around!
But Liang Pengxiang was even more like a demon king descending into the world, bursts of blood flashed continuously on the battle axe.

Even if it is a low-grade spiritual weapon of the Xuan rank, it can't resist the power of the battle axe, and Liang Pengxiang has become so powerful that even if he doesn't need to cultivate, he won't be able to match it.

With a single axe, the rocks pierced through the air, even if it was a corpse, there was no trace left behind!

As for the white horse, it seems a little unpredictable.

Sitting on Su Wenkang's body, he kept pointing, as if pointing Jiangshan.

He shook his head from time to time, as if he was very dissatisfied with the fight between the two, and became a unique scene in this one-sided fight.

"Shooting mercilessly and killing him with one blow, this Qin Hao is not easy."

"What kind of exercise did he practice? Why have I never seen it?"

"In any case, this time I, Qianyuan Academy, might be humiliated."

"Losing face is better than losing life, but fortunately, it has nothing to do with my academy."

Secretly, many elders were whispering somewhere, and even many direct disciples secretly said that they were lucky not to be bewitched by the second prince.

Because just when the stone prison collapsed, that mysterious spirit sword fell into everyone's eyes.

As for the many disciples who were not xinxing enough, they even ran to the side and retched, even in the underground abyss, they had never seen such a scene.

After just a stick of incense, all the members of the Yongping Gang turned into corpses, leaving only Yang Qinghui with a pale face, limp and looking at the two in front of him in fear.

"Yu Yu Yu..."

At this moment, the white horse came in front of the two even more angrily. After making gestures for a long time, the two were still at a loss.

Then the white horse shook its hooves, wrote two crooked words on the ground, and then pointed to the messy ground.

"Rubbish?"

Seeing the reaction of the two, Baima nodded, and then wrote "Marvin".

"long time?"

"You mean we're taking too long to deal with this garbage?"

Hearing Liang Pengxiang's words, Baima looked at him with a "children can teach" eyes.

After Qin Hao heard it, he turned his head with a black face, only to find that Yang Qinghui was fleeing towards the darkness in the distance.

"Help, elder, these two are not human!"

Behind the tree, the woman looked at Yang Qinghui who was getting closer and closer with a sullen face, cursing in her heart.

Why are there so many people running in this direction!
"Little girl, are you dazzled? Who else is here besides the two of us?"

With a flash of a figure, the murderous Qin Hao suddenly stood in front of her and directly strangled her neck.

"long……"

Yang Qinghui still wanted to call for help, but when he looked sideways, there was no one behind the tree!
boom!
"Xiaobai, this woman has been playing tricks on you, so I leave it to you to deal with."

Hearing Qin Hao's address, Baima's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Qin Hao with his hips crossed.

"Forgive me, I will never dare to think of you again."

Yang Qinghui was like a beggar at the moment, covered in blood and mud, crawling unkemptly in front of the white horse, begging for mercy.

However, what answered her was a dirty horseshoe!
(End of this chapter)