Qi Long's attack was fast!
So fast that many below the arena barely saw what happened before the young man was defeated and killed.
"The Wind Sword?!"
Some people hadn't sensed it, but Qin Hao had. His eyes narrowed, and he nodded slightly.
Fang Lang and the others had been right: Qi Long had indeed mastered Sixth-Order Origin Laws. But they weren't Wind Laws. They were Gale Laws.
Swift Wind Laws that were even faster than Wind Laws!
More importantly, Qi Long's command of the Gale Laws had reached an astonishing level. With a casual wave, he could use them to unleash the Wind Sword.
Qi Long is definitely a formidable opponent.
There was no doubt Qi Long had other moves he hadn't shown. But Qin Hao wasn't afraid. Qi Long had hidden cards—didn't he have his own?
With his Self-World, he might well be able to hold his own against Qi Long.
Besides...
Qi Long was extraordinarily arrogant!
The way he had attacked without warning said enough.
He hadn't treated the young man as an opponent at all. He hadn't even considered him worth a glance.
Of course, geniuses had their pride. Arrogant as Qi Long was, he had the strength to back it up.
Whoosh!
As Qin Hao pondered, a powerful force suddenly began pouring down from the sky.
Qin Hao knew that force all too well.
This is...
His heart stirred, and he immediately turned to look.
He wasn't alone. Many others turned as well, having evidently sensed the force.
Not far away, a young man slowly appeared amid the starlight, his face dark.
It was the very young man Qi Long had Slaying!
At the sight of him, the crowd broke into whispers, their faces filled with pity.
Killed in an instant in his very first