Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but involuntarily step back.
Especially the Imperial Guards who had been beaten into a rout, seeing the three thousand Arhat soldiers attacking again, their legs trembled with fear.
The tragic sight of the previous scene was still vivid in their minds.
They had the most right to speak about how powerful the Arhat Army was.
Could the enemy that their fifty thousand Imperial Guards couldn't suppress be matched by Qin Xiao's ten thousand Great Snow Dragon Cavalry alone?
Everyone looked at Qin Xiao with pity in their eyes.
It seemed to say that you, Qin Xiao, are about to be crushed to pieces by the army!
Emperor Qinwu stared intently at Qin Xiao, trying hard to find a trace of fear on Qin Xiao's face, even if it was just a little bit.
But Qin Xiao was calm and relaxed, with his hands behind his back, looking down on everything like a high and mighty monarch.
"Arhat Army? Too weak, not even enough to fill the gaps between my teeth."
His tone was sharp and domineering, as if he was the only one in the world!
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
Too weak?
This is the three thousand Arhat Army!
All composed of martial artists.
They had just defeated the fifty thousand Imperial Guards in one fell swoop, killing them until they fled in terror!
And this is still weak?
Emperor Qinwu frowned: "Qin Xiao, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth! This army of three thousand martial artists is enough to crush everything! How can you match them with only ten thousand Great Snow Dragon Cavalry?"
"Furthermore, the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry is heavy cavalry. This is a mountainous area, which greatly limits the performance of the cavalry."
"If your Great Snow Dragon Cavalry faces the three thousand Arhat Army, you will only be slaughtered!"
Speaking of this, Emperor Qinwu was a little angry at him for not living up to expectations.
"If we had joined forces just now, we might have been able to suppress Shen Han, but your arrogance and conceit made me lose so many soldiers for nothing!"
"Letting you be the emperor is really like trying to prop up a wall of mud!"
Emperor Qinwu spoke more and more, and his tone became more and more unfriendly.
He still wanted to continue speaking.
Suddenly, there was a "slap" sound.
A slap swept through the air.
Emperor Qinwu flew backward.
Empress Dowager Wen saw her husband being slapped away by Qin Xiao, and stood up and spoke angrily.
"Qin Xiao, do you have any conscience? How can you hit your father..."
"Slap!"
With a slap, Empress Dowager Wen was also sent flying.
She flew high and hung on a tree.
Seeing that her father and mother were both bullied by Qin Xiao, Qin Rumeng stood up and wanted to beg for mercy from Qin Xiao.
Before she could speak.
"Slap!"
She was also slapped away and hung more than ten meters high on a tree. The family of three became a neat row of wall hangings.
Qin Rumeng was beaten for no reason, and her eyes turned red with grievance.
After hitting people, Qin Xiao rubbed his palms and looked at Emperor Qinwu with an extremely cold gaze.
"If you don't know how to speak, shut your mouth!"
"What kind of person are you, to dare to point fingers at me?"
"Just because you can't do it, doesn't mean I can't. Watch and learn!"
Such sharp and mocking words, coupled with the slap just now, completely broke Emperor Qinwu's defenses!
Since ancient times, one doesn't hit the face when hitting someone.
But Qin Xiao not only slapped him in front of so many people, but also humiliated him severely.
This made the veins on Emperor Qinwu's forehead bulge, and he gritted his teeth.
"Good, good, good! Qin Xiao, you are seeking death yourself, don't blame me for not helping you!"
He stood there with monstrous anger in his eyes.
He wanted to see this battle and let Qin Xiao experience the taste of pain!
Empress Dowager Wen and Qin Rumeng were the same.
The two of them couldn't wait for Qin Xiao to make a fool of himself.
On the other side.
The smile on Shen Han's face stiffened, and his eyes stared dead at Qin Xiao.
Such an arrogant appearance made him very angry!
"Good! Qin Xiao, I originally wanted to play with you properly, but since you are so eager to seek death, this Buddhist Son will send you to hell!"
Shen Han took a step forward. The moment his body leaped high, the ground shook, cracking into spider-web-like fissures.
"Ten Thousand Buddha Palm!"
He hovered in mid-air, his palm wind sweeping, stirring up dust that filled the sky.
Wherever the palm wind passed, trees were torn apart, and the ground cracked inch by inch.
Qin Xiao remained expressionless. Stepping on the stirrup, his figure suddenly rose, and he raised his hand to throw a punch!
This punch was heavy and powerful, swallowing mountains and rivers!
The air was vibrating!
The two collided, and explosive sounds were endless!
With one move, Shen Han retreated seven or eight zhang away, his face twisting, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were full of disbelief and deep wariness!
"Impossible! How could you so easily block my sure-kill strike!"
He was inexplicably horrified.
He had already used all his strength!
Yet he was still not a match for the other party.
Just how strong was the other party's strength!
He simply couldn't believe it!
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Paying Homage!"
Shen Han attacked again.
He was unwilling to be defeated just like this!
"Ugh!"
Endless true qi surged out, condensing into a phantom of an Arhat behind him.
The phantom Arhat put his hands together, chanted a Buddha name, then separated his hands, and suddenly slapped a palm downwards!
This palm was like Mount Tai pressing down, its power terrifying!
"Rumble!"
The loud noise was continuous, shaking the sky, the earth trembling, and dust splashing!
The Arhat slammed down a palm, a hundred zhang huge, like the apocalypse descending!
However, Qin Xiao was like taking a leisurely stroll.
His figure was elegant, and his speed was unbelievably fast.
Seeing that this palm was about to land on Qin Xiao.
The corners of Shen Han's mouth split open, and he laughed out loud.
It was as if he would next see Qin Xiao killed in one blow!
"Scram!"
Qin Xiao suddenly extended a finger and casually pointed it out!
"Great Desolate Heaven Imprisoning Finger, One Finger Breaks the Firmament!"
The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and a vast pressure suddenly descended!
A finger extended from the vortex of dark clouds, tearing the firmament and shattering the clouds!
"Bang!"
The palm print shattered, and the dust filling the sky dissipated.
Shen Han's pupils shrank, watching helplessly as Qin Xiao's finger pressed down.
Rumble!
"Pfft!"
Spitting out a mouthful of reverse blood, Shen Han's eyes widened roundly.
He was pressed down to his knees, spitting blood.
The clothes on his body were torn to shreds like cloth strips.
A hundred-meter deep pit appeared on the ground!
One move!
Another move!
Just how strong was Qin Xiao!
Emperor Qinwu's pupils shrank suddenly.
In that move just now, he felt Qin Xiao's terrifying power.
"Could this be the peak of a Supreme Grandmaster? When did this rebellious son become so terrifying!"
Lu Fengxian and Jia Xu looked at each other, their eyes full of shock and fanaticism!
With His Majesty having such heaven-reaching cultivation, why should they worry about their great cause not succeeding!
"Is this your strength? Everything you racked your brains to scheme and obtain is really quite boring."
A lazy voice echoed throughout the venue.
A light sentence from Qin Xiao was like a heavy hammer striking Shen Han's heart, making Shen Han tremble all over.
A sense of fear arose spontaneously.
The fear from three years ago dominated him.
"Why! I clearly broke through to Supreme Grandmaster, why am I still not a match for you!"
Shen Han's face twisted and deformed, his eyes full of madness and resentment.
He was unconvinced, unconvinced!
Qin Xiao actually defeated him so easily!
This defied common sense!
He paid everything, betrayed Prince Qi, ruined the person who loved him, all to obtain the power to suppress everything!
But now, you tell him that the power he desperately obtained was easily suppressed by Qin Xiao with a single finger!
How absurd, how utterly ridiculous!
He refused to accept it! He would not submit!
"Qin Xiao, you forced my hand! I refuse to accept this! I will not yield!"
Shen Han threw his head back and roared, his eyes bloodshot!
He slammed his palm into the ground, shattering the earth beneath him.
Boom!
Countless rocks shot outward, exploding in all directions!
"Kill Qin Xiao! Attack together! Kill him at all costs!"
The three thousand Arhat troops formed their battle array, spreading out into a formidable line!
They had but one single goal: to slay Qin Xiao!
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