Besieging Qin Hao

Qin Hao's words left everyone speechless.

They did not want to believe he could break through his limits, but Yuan Kun, who had already reached the limit of his strength, had been driven back by a single punch from Qin Hao.

The facts were right before them. They had no choice but to believe.

Yuan Kun's face turned red, then pale. Shame flared into rage. "Qin Hao, you dare speak to me like that? You're courting death!"

"Void Fist!"

With that, he threw another punch at Qin Hao.

"Sword-Sweeping Slash!"

Qin Hao's expression did not change. He swung his sword in answer.

In an instant, Sword Qi shot forth, covering a two-yard radius ahead of him.

"What? He's reached minor mastery in Sword-Sweeping Slash?"

Yuan Kun's expression changed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Sword Qi met fist. Qin Hao and Yuan Kun traded several blows, and after each clash, both men's expressions shifted slightly as they were forced straight back.

The sight sent another uproar through the crowd.

Qin Hao had actually reached minor mastery in Sword-Sweeping Slash, a High Yellow-Tier Martial Skill from the Myriad Phenomena Hall's Martial Arts Hall!

"Even if he started training the moment he entered the Myriad Phenomena Hall, it's only been half a month at most, hasn't it?"

Half a month to reach minor mastery in a High Yellow-Tier Martial Skill.

Even Yuan Kun could not be sure he could do that.

At the thought, his killing intent grew stronger.

No wonder he's one of the Six Great Geniuses. Yuan Kun is strong. My physical strength far exceeds his, yet after several exchanges, we're only at a draw.

Qin Hao was just as startled.

But he was not worried. If anything, he felt a little eager.

"Qin Hao, I never expected you to master Sword-Sweeping Slash