The Mecha Marquis-Rank Creation's fist came at Qin Hao with incredible speed, his Divine Strength aura locked onto him.
Given the Mechanical Race's means of attack, a hit would leave him wounded even if it did not kill him!
"You really have a death wish."
The Mecha Marquis-Rank Creation gave a vicious grin, contempt written across his face. "Even among the Mechanical Race, my attacks are exceptionally powerful. You're just one member of the Human Race, yet you dare talk so big!"
The Mecha Marquis-Rank Creation's fist shot forward faster. He could already picture Qin Hao being grievously wounded by this punch, then dying at his hands.
Boom!
The fist came down hard on Qin Hao's figure. But to the Mecha Marquis-Rank Creation's shock, his massive fist passed straight through Qin Hao's body and slammed into the ground.
With a boom, the earth shook and dust flew. Countless stones shattered, leaving a huge crater. Cracks spread from its center like a tortoise shell splitting apart.
"What?"
The Mecha Marquis-Rank Creation's enormous pupils contracted. "A Phantom Image? Impossible! You dodged my punch?"
As he spoke, the Mecha Marquis-Rank Creation suddenly felt a chill run down his back, as though a terrible danger were brewing behind him.
"How is that possible? How did you get behind me?"
The Mecha Marquis-Rank Creation whipped around and saw Qin Hao standing in midair behind him, a Purple Treasure Sword in hand.
The Mecha Marquis-Rank Creation's scalp prickled with fear.
He realized at once that he had run into a formidable opponent!
Run!
He had attacked Qin Hao as soon as he entered the Ancient Xuanhuang World because he had sensed Qin Hao's aura.
Qin Hao was plainly at the Marquis-Rank Creation cultivation level, and judging by his aura, he had only recently advanced.
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