Liu Qian's brows moved slightly.
He released Divine Sense again, this time exploring more carefully.
That breath is approaching at high speed, and the realm is indeed between the sixth and seventh levels.
However, if you look carefully, you can see that the texture of Spiritual Power is sharper and sharper, with an aggressive aggressiveness, and does not have the heavy and steady feeling of Liu Mang at all.
Not Liu Mang.
Liu Qian opened his eyes and stood up slowly.
The corners of the robe moved automatically in the absence of wind, and the aura around him also became somewhat calmer.
When Shen Lie saw this, he immediately stood up and put his hand on the hilt of the sword.
Today is just the first day of Small World.
That Golden Core, Fifth Layer just now is just fine. After all, he comes from a small force and has no knowledge.
I didn't know that the tower breakthrough is used for the final sprint score, not the breakthrough at the beginning.
But a master at level 6 or 7 of the Golden Core Realm, on the first day of Small World, would go straight to Five Elements Pagoda without killing a lot of Demon Beast or getting points. This is very abnormal.
Unless, the other party is coming for them.
Liu Qian stared at the black spot in the distance that was getting closer and closer, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Suddenly, he turned his head and whispered to Shen Lie, "Be careful, the other party is even stronger than you."
Shen Lie's heart was shocked and his pupils shrank.
Stronger than me?
He is already Late Golden Core Seventh Layer.
Being stronger than him is the peak of the seventh level, even--
"Eighth floor?" Shen Lie's voice was very low, with a hint of disbelief, "Could it be that Song Yuan is here?"
Liu Qian has no answer.
He still wasn't sure who it was.
The atmosphere in the square suddenly became tense to the extreme.
After a while.
A white figure flew from the sky in the distance at an extremely fast speed, and its robes rustled in the wind.
Without any cover, he landed directly on the edge of the square in front of Golden Tower.
Qin Hao is stationed.
His eyes immediately swept over the four people in the square, and then his expression became extremely ugly, as if he had swallowed a fly.
Great Sun Dynasty!
Sure enough it is Great Sun Dynasty!
His eyes finally fell on Liu Qian's face. The two looked at each other for a moment, and sparks seemed to explode in the air.
Qin Hao The thoughts in his heart are spinning.
That Great Yong Dynasty kid ran straight in the direction of Golden Tower, but when he got here, he disappeared.
It seems that Great Sun Dynasty is protecting him!
Now it seems that things may be exactly as Song Yuan expected.
The person who killed Wang Ding was probably Great Sun Dynasty. The one named Zhou Qi was just a chess piece pushed to the stage, a scapegoat.
It's just that the boy's own strength is not weak, which is still doubtful.
But now is not the time to dwell on it.
There were four people across from him, and he couldn't fight alone.
But he was not afraid because of Movement Method.
Qin Hao snorted coldly. He did not step forward or salute. He just stood far away, his voice as cold as ice:
"Hmph, you Great Sun Dynasty people are becoming more and more shameless. When did you start joining forces with those small forces that rank in the seventh or eighth place? Are you not afraid of losing your status?"
Liu Qian felt relieved when he saw that the person coming was Qin Hao.
As long as the person coming is not that Song Yuan, everything will be fine.
The second place of the Primordial Hall, Golden Core Seventh Layer Peak, is just a hair away from me in terms of strength, and I am an old acquaintance.
But the other party's scolding made him completely confused.
Join forces?
Small force?
This Qin Hao came all the way here and took the wrong medicine?
Before Liu Qian could speak, Shen Lie behind him had already exploded.
He stepped forward, pointed at Qin Hao's nose, and said in a loud voice like thunder:
"How the hell do you dare to provoke me alone? Do you really think that we, Great Sun Dynasty, are fools? I haven't settled the accounts with you last time, but today you brought them to your door yourself!"
"So what if I provoke you? I dare to do things I dare not do, and use a little person as a shield!"
Shen Lie's face turned red with anger. "Damn it, what did Jiligulu say? You really want to die!"
Qin Hao glanced at him coldly, with a sarcastic curve at the corner of his mouth. "Disgusting bastards, sooner or later I will clean up all of you."
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave.
He walked away neatly, but the words "disgusting bastard" were like a handful of salt, which was sprinkled on Liu Qian's anger.
Liu Qian's face changed from doubt to livid, and then from livid to red.
A wave of anger shot from his Dantian straight to Tianling Gai, causing his whole body to tremble slightly.
He has been waiting here for a long time. Who did he offend?
First, he was called "shameless" for no apparent reason, and then he was called a "disgusting bastard".
What alliance? What shield?
This Qin Hao came all the way, scolded him, and then wanted to leave?
That's too much!
This is too much!
Coupled with the two hundred years of hatred between the two forces, Liu Qian couldn't bear it anymore.
"Stop!" Liu Qian shouted violently, and his voice enveloped Spiritual Power, like a bolt from the blue, exploding in the empty square.
He unsheathed his sword.
The sword shines like a sword, and the tip of the sword points directly at the back of Qin Hao.
"You Primordial Hall bully others too much! Do you really think I Great Sun Dynasty have no one left?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lie drew his sword for the second time.
The two Golden Core Realm disciples behind him also followed without hesitation. Four figures stood side by side, four long swords gleaming with cold light and filled with murderous intent.
The air in the square seemed to be frozen by this biting murderous intent.
Qin Hao paused for a moment.
He did not look back, but turned his face slightly to the side, scanning the four figures behind him who were already in fighting postures.
The corners of his mouth slowly curved into a cold arc.
"Want to fight?" His voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, "Don't think that I am afraid of you because there are many of you!"
Opposite are a Golden Core Eighth Layer, a Golden Core Seventh Layer, and two four- and five-story ones.
His strength is not weak, but he Qin Hao is not afraid.
There are two reasons why Song Yuan sent Qin Hao here. The first is that Qin Hao is strong enough, and the second is that Qin Hao Movement Method is powerful enough.
If he really wants to run, none of these people can stop him.
Liu Qian moved.
He didn't rush out, he exploded out.
As soon as he stepped on it, the ground of the Bluestone Square burst into pieces, with gravel splashing everywhere.
The whole person was like an out-of-barrel cannonball, carrying Early Golden Core Eighth Layer's majestic Spiritual Power, heading straight for Qin Hao.
The light of the sword goes first, and people follow the sword.
When the sword was thrust out, the air was torn apart and a sharp scream was issued.
Qin Hao was prepared.
He slapped a palm with his backhand, and the wind from his palm collided with Sword Qi. With a bang, air waves exploded, and a shallow trench was plowed out on the ground between the two.
But Liu Qian's sword was just a feint.
The real killing move was his left fist, which passed through the sword light and went straight to Qin Hao's ribs.
Qin Hao turned sideways and could barely avoid it.
The wind from the fist brushed against his robe, tearing off a piece of the corner.
After one move failed, Liu Qian's second sword has arrived.
At this moment, Shen Lie and two other Golden Core Realm disciples had already surrounded him from both sides, with four figures surrounding Qin Hao in the middle.
Qin Hao frowned and swept the long sword in his hand, forcing the disciple of Golden Core Fourth Layer on the left back. He ejected back several feet and distanced himself from the four of them.
He stood still, glanced at the torn hole at the corner of his robe, raised his head and looked at Liu Qian, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
"There are many of you, so I can't defeat you." His tone was understated, as if he didn't care about the crowd at all, "But if I want to leave..."
He paused, his eyes swept across the faces of the four people one by one, and finally landed on the face of Liu Qian.
"Which one of you can stop me?"