"He killed a Half-Step Grandmaster in one strike." Jiao Hong's pupils contracted, shock flashing through his eyes.
Jiao Hong's Doppelganger, the Black-Robed Elder, had also been a Half-Step Grandmaster.
But when he had fought Qin Hao, Qin Hao had spent considerable effort before finally Slaying Jiao Hong's clone.
And now...
A casual sweep of Qin Hao's sword had Slaying a Half-Step Grandmaster with ease.
His opponent had not even been able to resist.
The difference was staggering!
"What happened to him in the Demon-Suppressing Pool? How did his strength rise so much?"
Jiao Hong was stunned. "Judging by the strength Qin Hao has shown, he's probably no weaker than a Second Layer Grandmaster of the Saint Martial Realm."
Not even two months had passed.
Yet he had reached the level of a Second Layer Grandmaster of the Saint Martial Realm.
That cultivation speed...
Jiao Hong had cultivated for so long and seen countless prodigies, but compared to Qin Hao...
They were all trash!
"A pity." Jiao Hong's eyes glinted, and he sneered. "Even a Second Layer Grandmaster of the Saint Martial Realm is no match for me. Brat, the moment you leave the Demon-Suppressing Pool, I'll make you wish you were dead."
So what if Qin Hao had reached the second layer of the Saint Martial Realm?
Even against an Eighth Layer Grandmaster of the Saint Martial Realm,
Jiao Hong was confident he could crush his opponent!
In cultivation, Jiao Hong was a Grandmaster at the Ninth Layer Peak of Saint Martial Realm.
In strength, calling him a Half-Step Venerable would be no exaggeration.
With that thought, Jiao Hong considered it no further and looked down coldly.
It went without saying that none of the people left below were Qin Hao's match.
Their fate was easy to imagine.
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