Qin Hao did not dodge, nor did he use a weapon.
He simply threw a punch, with purple True Qi erupting, mixed with thunder, sweeping across the three men.
Boom.
A loud noise rang out, and Qin Hao staggered backward, his body trembling slightly.
Liu Xiurong and the other two were also sent flying, their steps unsteady, their eyes filled with shock when they looked back at Qin Hao.
The three of them had joined forces and struck a blow against Qin Hao, only to find themselves at a disadvantage.
This left them astonished; a common Land Immortal of the Eight Heavens would not be capable of this, yet Qin Hao was merely at the first level of Land Immortal.
"How can he be so strong?" Guan Hua said in shock.
He had previously wanted to ambush Qin Hao, but now, that idea seemed like a joke.
With Qin Hao's current strength, he would likely be discovered by Qin Hao even before he could get close to him.
