Qin Hao revealed a smile, and he stretched out his arms, saying to the nine people, "Come on, my treasures."
Boom.
Nine streams of True Qi blasted towards him, as if to tear Qin Hao to pieces.
Qin Hao's gaze was as sharp as lightning, and he boldly made his move, the nine silver needles dancing with a trace of golden light wrapped around them.
Qin Hao's methods were extremely suitable for group battles, and compared to other strong contenders of the same rank, he had a significant advantage.
The nine silver needles drew up nine purple rainbows, attacking the nine strong competitors.
The True Qi released by those Taoists shattered directly, the silver needles maintained their speed, and embedded directly into their skulls.
Qin Hao used nine Golden Dragons, and he did not plan to waste time here.
All nine were killed, not one remained, all turning into specks of starlight that vanished, for they were not real people, but made of energy.
