Tu Yu and Tu Feng's eyes were dark, and they were truly serious now.
Even their combined efforts had not killed Qin Hao, instead, the battle had reached this point.
They no longer had any disregard for this opponent.
Originally, they thought Qin Hao's martial arts level was just high, but now they understood that his skills in all aspects were astonishing.
This was the most frightening enemy they had ever encountered, and the same thought arose in both of their minds.
"Kill."
Qin Hao took the initiative, the silver needles danced, resembling a silver Ancestor Dragon coiling around him.
Now, the silver needles really had an invincible aura, and the power they erupted with was enough to shock the world.
There were few opponents among those of the same rank.
"Kill."
Tu Feng's expression was cold and calm.
His temperament was irritable, but when he got serious, he seemed like a different person.
