Urban God-level Youth

The people from the Purple Phoenix Sect, Golden Lion Sect, and Purple Light Palace saw Qin Hao and Wei Xianyun eating directly without answering them, showing a trace of anger on their faces.

"Haotian, aren't you being too arrogant? We came to talk with you in good faith, and this is your attitude?" Wei Sheng from the Golden Lion Sect's face darkened.

Qin Hao: "I didn't ask you to come over and talk, besides, do you really respect us in your hearts? Why pretend to be a gentlemanly figure, don't you find it disgusting?"

The faces of the people from the Purple Phoenix Sect, Golden Lion Sect, and Purple Light Palace slightly changed.

"You have a lot of courage; don't think we won't dare to kill you here." Killing intent flashed in the eyes of Jiang Yunming from the Purple Phoenix Sect.

That's what they thought in their hearts, but Qin Hao said it outright, which was a slap to their faces.

Although today is the Palace Master's birthday at Xingyue Palace, there would be no issue even if they fought, as there are usually duels to celebrate during such occasions. There's simply no saying like 'no bloodshed on birthdays' here.

Qin Hao sneered: "Want to get on the martial arts stage? If you dare to come up, today I will crush your arrogance and show you what it means to be a true prodigy."

The faces of the few people around tensed; his tone is really big, but Qin Hao's strength is indeed not to be underestimated, even his partner is so powerful, he must not be ordinary.

"If you don't dare, get lost; I'm not in the mood to deal with you now." Qin Hao snorted coldly.

Their intention to approach him, Qin Hao understood very clearly; it was not for making friends but for Wei Xianyun, with sinister motives. How could he possibly persuade such people kindly, not killing them on the spot is already being lenient.

The faces of the people from the three big sects slightly darkened at his words; he didn't leave them any face.

If they retreat like this, wouldn't it mean they are afraid of him?

By now, quite a few people around had already turned their gaze this way; they heard what Qin Hao just said and thought his tone was too big, as these few are all prodigy disciples from great forces.

Wei Sheng from the Golden Lion Sect looked at Qin Hao and said: "Since you are so ungrateful, let's meet on the martial arts stage then."

...

Soon, a martial arts stage rose in the square; Wei Sheng from the Golden Lion Sect was the first to fly up, his green robe fluttering with the wind, his figure dashing and graceful, incredibly handsome.

The people in the square were slightly taken aback at this scene; what's this prodigy disciple from the Golden Lion Sect flying up for? Is he challenging someone?

At this time, Qin Hao also flew onto the martial arts stage; the crowd saw a trace of doubt flash in their eyes, which sect's disciple is this? Why haven't they seen him before?

"Golden Lion Sect, Wei Sheng!"

"Loose Cultivator, Hao Tian!"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Sheng disappeared from where he was and started attacking, his hand forming a fist seal, glowing golden and powerful in momentum.

Qin Hao's face was calm, holding the Earth Evil Fist Seal, murderous aura surging skyward, like a reincarnated war god.

The two clashed fiercely, radiance shooting in all directions, dazzling light illuminating the surroundings.

On the steps, Bai Lingjia was watching the battle too, her expression incredibly calm. At this moment, the girl called Xiao Ying walked up to her: "Sister Ling Jia, it seems to be that person in black robes."

Bai Lingjia narrowed her eyes slightly at the words, looking at Qin Hao on the martial arts stage: "Is it him? Are you sure, Xiao Ying?"

Xiao Ying nodded slightly: "Yes, that's him, his aura is even stronger than before."

Bai Lingjia nodded lightly: "Xiao Ying, you can go back now."

...

On the martial arts stage, after just a dozen exchanges, Qin Hao had already gained the upper hand. Though the realms were the same, in terms of combat power, Qin Hao was still stronger.

"War God Skill!"

Qin Hao, not wanting to waste more time, his body's momentum surged drastically, and his combat power was also soaring.

"Boom boom boom"

"Rumble rumble rumble"

Wei Sheng felt Qin Hao's combat power skyrocket, shocking him greatly; his strength increased so much again, how is this possible?

The surrounding onlookers were also somewhat shocked; Wei Sheng was a prodigy disciple of the Golden Lion Sect, though not as top-notch as those from the top forces, his talent and combat power were undoubtedly impressive on the Central Continent. Is this loose cultivator really that powerful?

After dozens of exchanges, Wei Sheng from the Golden Lion Sect was only able to defend, unable to fight back; at this rate, he would certainly be defeated in less than twenty exchanges.

The faces of the group from the Purple Phoenix Sect, Golden Lion Sect, and Purple Light Palace slightly sunk; despite having highly estimated Qin Hao's combat power, they still underestimated him.

"This Loose Cultivator Hao Tian's strength is surprisingly strong."

"Definitely strong, even making Wei Sheng from the Golden Lion Sect almost lose, is he really just a loose cultivator?"

"Could he be a disciple of some hidden force?" The audience speculated one after another.

...

"Bang"

At this moment, Qin Hao punched Wei Sheng in the chest. However, Wei Sheng reacted quickly, shielding his whole body with Spiritual Energy immediately, and his armor was also activated.

Even so, Wei Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood and his figure was knocked back dozens of meters.

Jiang Yunming of the Purple Phoenix Sect saw this and his pupils contracted sharply, looking at Qin Hao in disbelief; his combat power was so terrifying.

Wei Sheng looked down at his chest and then up at Qin Hao. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Do we need to continue?" Qin Hao looked at him and said in a calm tone.

An expression of shame and anger flashed in Wei Sheng's eyes: "I haven't lost yet; at the last moment, who wins or loses is still uncertain."

After speaking, a small tower appeared in his hand.

"Isn't this... Is this the supreme weapon of the Golden Lion Sect, the Demon Suppressing Tower?"

"That's right; it's definitely the Demon Suppressing Tower. The aura it's emitting is too terrifying."

"Didn't expect Wei Sheng to use the Demon Suppressing Tower."

"As the prodigy disciple of the Golden Lion Sect, how could he allow himself to lose to a loose cultivator? If he loses, it would be disgraceful not only for him but for the Golden Lion Sect too."

"I'm really curious now, which force this person is actually a hidden disciple of."

Though these great forces have top prodigies publicly, some also have hidden top-notch ones, usually not shown to outsiders, as hidden strength.

With the Demon Suppressing Tower in his hand, Wei Sheng's eyes gleamed with light: "Prepare to die!"

Having said this, he launched the Demon Suppressing Tower in his hand, an upper-grade supreme weapon with extraordinary power, unmatched.

The Demon Suppressing Tower flew into the air, growing larger against the wind, enveloping Qin Hao below.

"Boom"

The sound of thunder roared, and blue-violet lightning descended from the Demon Suppressing Tower, striking toward Qin Hao below.

Meanwhile, the thunder was accompanied by the roars and growls of various monster beasts, as countless ones had been suppressed and killed within this Demon Suppressing Tower.

"Boom"

The blue-violet lightning pillar descended, but Qin Hao neither dodged nor evaded, showing a trace of disdainful smile on his face.

The expressions of those around slightly froze; why wasn't he moving? Is he giving up after seeing the opponent using his trump card?