Thousand Escape Talisman

Boom, boom, boom!...

Qin Hao continued his frenzied assault, and the sword force within each strike had not diminished in the slightest.

Every strike was at full strength!

Five strikes!

Six strikes!

Nine strikes!

Ten strikes!

In the blink of an eye, Qin Hao had unleashed ten strikes.

At first, Lei Yun had still managed to remain calm. But as Qin Hao's sword fell again and again, his hands began trembling, his expression gradually turned horrified, and finally, his face grew as pale as paper.

"How could this happen? How could this happen? How could Qin Hao keep every strike at full strength? Had his sword force not diminished at all?"

Lei Yun panicked.

Normally, as sword force was released, subsequent attacks using it could hardly maintain the same power. They would weaken to some extent.

Yet Qin Hao was the complete opposite, maintaining tremendous power throughout.

Moreover, Qin Hao's physical strength had reached an astonishing twenty-five thousand jin!

The power of a single strike was terrifying!

Combined, these two forces were becoming too much even for the Silver Moon Battle Shield, a Yellow-Tier Peak-Grade Weapon. Most importantly, under the repeated, ferocious bombardment of Qin Hao's sword force, Lei Yun was beginning to lose his grip on the Silver Moon Battle Shield.

"How exactly did this Qin Hao cultivate? I don't even have a chance to fight back!"

"Damn it! Damn it all!"

Lei Yun was beside himself with rage.

By now, everyone around them had been utterly stunned by Qin Hao's brutal fighting style.

"I've seen overbearing fighters, but never anyone as overbearing as Qin Hao! Before one strike has even landed, his next one is already coming down!"

"Lei Yun can only defend passively now. If this keeps going, he'll surely lose!"

"It isn't that Lei Yun