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Chapter 317 Desperate lore!(1/2)

Sakuraikawa's sneak attack is a very powerful weapon.

It was because of his sneak attack that Long Teng was repeatedly passive in the scene and did not dare to let the Hall of Famers take the initiative to fight.

In a sense, he is even a cold-blooded killer who is even more terrible than Andre.

This kind of chaos in the current situation is more beneficial to Sakuraikawa's sneak attack.

Countless Fusang warriors began to attack Qin Haohan. Qin Haohan waved the white dragon painting halberd in his hand, and the blockers were invincible.

If Sakurai hadn't been eyeing him, Qin Haohan would have no problem with this level of battle for two hours.

But with Sakurai, all the Fusang students were desperate. They knew that only by trying to restrain Qin Haohan could they create a chance to kill Sakurai with one blow.

Seeing this scene, it was not easy for Qin Haohan to persevere until the rescue arrived.

Unless he can kill Sakurai with one blow, Sakurai, as a spiritual master, can prevent Qin Haohan from escaping.

Qin Haohan waved his halberd and entered a bloody battle with the people around him, but Sakurai did not appear for a long time.

The other party is a very strong enemy and knows how to seize the opportunity. Qin Haohan's keen five senses made him afraid, and he was looking for the best opportunity.

Sakurai did not appear, Qin Haohan could only fight non-stop.

The bloody smell around was so strong that it was disgusting. Countless Fusang people rushed over with a screaming scream. Every time he had to put in a lot of effort to prevent these people from rushing to him.

With Qin Haohan as the center, it was like a turret that kept firing outwards, and a personal shadow shell was knocked out. If you really didn't have time to knock it away, you could only kill it on the spot.

The corpses will automatically disappear after a person dies for more than ten seconds. Despite this, the corpses around Qin Haohan are still stacked layer by layer, and they are stacked higher and higher.

"Sakurai! If you don't show up, I will wrap this corpse into a wall to see how you come in!"

Qin Haohan seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure and kept yelling.

"Swoosh~~~!"

A strong wind flew through the air, and Qin Haohan was hiding dangerously at the critical moment of life and death, and a strand of hair scattered in the air.

Sakurai missed a blow and immediately fled into the wind and disappeared again.

Those corpses have no effect of blocking them, but will block the sight.

Qin Haohan roared, and the painting halberd flew all the corpses in one round.

clang clang~~~!

Two desperate Fusang warriors slashed through the blade, but Qin Haohan failed to completely avoid it. He was injured a little, and blood leaked out of the wound.

"Come on, this Qin Haohan is injured. He will not be able to do it!"

The Fusang warriors on the periphery seemed to be inspired, and rushed forward like wolves, trying to use their lives and their lifelong power to leave a wound on Qin Haohan.

Qin Haohan was also like a madman, using the painting halberd as a stick wheel and knocked one person after another away.

There was already a shout of killing in the distance, and Ye Qingmei and a large group of troops began to launch a fierce attack on Fusang.

The sound comes not from one direction, but from all directions.

"No, those Han and Tang people want to come and rescue Qin Haohan, so they must not succeed!"

"Fight! Kill Qin Haohan, there is still hope for this battle!"

"Don't be timid. If you have any skills, use them now. Maybe your assault will create a chance to kill Sakurai!"

Drops of sweat slid down from the forehead, blurring the eyes.

Qin Haohan no longer remembers how many people he killed. The Fusang people around him seemed endless. No matter how many they killed, the enemies behind him still couldn't see the boundaries.

There were more than 10,000 people in the mountains and fields, and there were at least 100,000 people here, which almost spread to the end of the vision.

The muscles on his body beat uncontrollably, which was a sign of spasm and loss of strength.

A cold light flashed from behind my head, and the speed was beyond imagination!

This time, Qin Haohan did not dodge as quickly as he was scratched by a blade!

Sakurai's knife!

His knife seemed to be a mental weapon, with a sharpness beyond imagination. Even if Qin Haohan perfectly refined his body four times, he still suffered heavy injuries, his skin and flesh turned outwards and blood rushed.

After staggering forward for two steps, Qin Haohan turned around angrily and wanted to take action, but Sakurai disappeared again.

"Despicable villain! I have the desire to fight me head-on!"

Qin Haohan shouted, but Sakurai did not respond at all. What responded to him was the grinning and sarcasm of the people around him.

"You are worthy of me to fight with our Lord Sakurai? You will be in the next life!"

"Boy, do you know what ninjutsu is? Whether your anger or ridicule, it will not have any effect. What we Lord Sakurai wants is a fatal blow!"

"The adults once lurked in the water for seven days and nights, killing the enemy with one blow. You have to thank you for the lack of water here, otherwise you will die faster!"

Fuso students laughed at each other, while the people in the front row were still attacking desperately.

Qin Haohan's speed of killing enemies was getting slower and the wounds on his body gradually increased.

The sound of killing in the distance was getting closer and closer, which seemed to give Qin Haohan the strength, allowing him to persist and wait until the rescuers arrived.

Sakurai appeared again, this time it seemed to be a little bolder than before. He stabbed Qin Haohan in the abdomen with one knife!

Qin Haohan angrily waved his halberd to attack, but he couldn't find anyone.

"Haha! Don't waste your time!"

"You might as well tell you that the adults' ninjutsu has entered a high level. As long as he is willing to hide, the ordinary five senses cannot sense his existence. You can save money."

"Actually, even if you fight with you head-on, you are not an opponent, but you just like this method. Qin Haohan, you can die under the sword of yourselves, which is actually something worth showing off!"

These people buzzed like flies, while hitting Qin Haohan, and also tried their best to interfere with his audio-visual.

However, Qin Haohan is also a strong will. He works hard to calm down his emotions, avoid being influenced and disturbed by these people, and is always alert to the situation in the air.

The attacks of those people were not serious to him. He believed that he could still hold on until reinforcements arrived, provided that he would not be fatal to Sakurai again.

Time and time again, Sakurai appeared in the air six times in a row, attacking Qin Haohan six times. His injuries were not light, but they were not fatal.

This is due to Qin Haohan's vigilance and strong body, Sakurai never seized the opportunity to have a fatal blow.

However, every time it was a little more serious than the last time, and Qin Haohan's reaction speed was getting slower and slower.

The Fusang students around him rushed up in groups, and the bodies around Qin Haohan gradually piled up.

"At least the bodies of these people can defend my lower body, so I will be safer."

Qin Haohan seemed to be talking to himself.

A group of Fusang students looked at each other and jumped over from the air, blocking the sky above Qin Haohan's head.

Qin Haohan waved his painting halberd, grinning as if he wanted to attack the air.

The painting halberd was raised high and pierced into the sky...!

The students showed a heroic expression of dying with pride, but there was a slight pride in their eyes.

Qin Haohan's raised high halberd suddenly stabbed the ground with his tail part!

The painting halberd not only has lethality in front, but its tail is also equivalent to a spear tip, which pierces into the ground hard!

Puff~~~~!

A stream of blood spurted out from the ground, like a fountain!

That's Sakurai!

The Sakurai man was in the ground and was stabbed by Qin Haohan!

"grown ups!"

The Fusang student yelled loudly, unable to believe that Qin Haohan could find Sakurai's location under such circumstances and gave severe damage!

Qin Haohan succeeded with a blow, his body rotated in the air, and the whirlwind kicked several students who were rushing away. He grabbed the gun rod of the Huaji with both hands and stabbed him down again!

The two-meter-long halberd was directly buried half of the soil, and blood gushed again!

He pulled out his hands: "Come out for me!"

With a roar, the halberd was pulled out from the ground. On the halberd, Sakurai was pierced through the abdomen, piercing it from the front and back.

This is a fatal killing, and a large amount of blood loss has left him in danger.

But there was still an incredible expression on his face. He looked at Qin Haohan's eyes and couldn't believe that Qin Haohan had discovered him.

"How did you...how did you do it?"

Qin Haohan has no longer had the weakness and fatigue after the hard battle, and a sneer appeared on his face: "As a spiritual mind master, I think you should know about spiritual marks!"

Sakurai's face was pale in an instant, and he understood everything at once.

An orange crystal level scholar can identify mental power to others, so that as long as the other party is within a certain range, he can sense it.

But if you want to mark your mental power for others, your mental power must be above the other party.

Sakuraikawa's mental power has reached 5% of the Orange Crystal, and there are almost no one who surpasses him in college. Over time, he has simply forgotten that there are still people who can set up spiritual marks for himself.

It turned out that Qin Haohan's mental power was above him.
To be continued...
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