"That sword strike of yours was nothing special." Standing in midair, Qin Hao looked toward Pei Jinye, who had been driven more than ten thousand meters away.
Many onlookers wore strange expressions as well.
Pei Jinye had just claimed that one strike would be enough to kill Qin Hao, only for Qin Hao to blast him over ten thousand meters back with a single move.
Pei Jinye's expression darkened, and a trace of malevolent aura surfaced on his face.
Then... Pei Jinye laughed! His laughter was utterly unrestrained, utterly exaggerated.
"Good, very good, excellent!"
"Qin Hao, you're quite impressive. You deserve my attention."
Pei Jinye was truly furious, partly from the humiliation of being driven back by Qin Hao, and partly from his frustration at having underestimated him.
He had never expected Qin Hao to be so powerful.
He had thought Meteorite Thrust would be enough to kill Qin Hao, yet he had been blasted back instead.
In truth, Pei Jinye had not been blindly arrogant.
Meteorite Thrust was a sword move he used often.
Its power was more than enough to easily suppress other experts at his level.
It was no exaggeration to say that even Tu Wufeng would have had to give this move a wide berth.
Although Qin Hao had exchanged three head-on blows with Tu Wufeng, Pei Jinye still refused to acknowledge him.
Meteorite Thrust should have been enough to deal with Qin Hao!
Despite his anger, Pei Jinye had not lost his reason.
Deep down... he still looked down on Qin Hao.
After all.
Meteorite Thrust was merely a move he used often, not his strongest attack.
"This move is called Thousand Fiends Sword Domain!"
"Qin Hao, savor the might of my sword domain!"
As he spoke, Pei Jinye shifted from a one-handed grip to