This man in black was not weak. He was in his early thirties and was born in a prestigious family. After twenty to thirty years of hard work, he was already a second-rate martial artist. Ordinary people would have to practice hard for twenty years to reach this realm. However, how could he be compared to Qin Hao, who cultivated the top internal strength of Buddhism and had cultivated Supreme Force and entered the Postnatal Realm?
"Kacha!"
Qin Hao's protective Supreme Force gushed out, making the black-shirted man feel as if a bomb had exploded in his hand. He screamed and staggered backward. Amidst the crisp sound of bones exploding, the five fingers on his palm that were pressing on Qin Hao's shoulder were twisted out of shape, and his wrist was strangely bent!
"Ahhhh! My hand!" The man in black looked at his deformed left hand and screamed in horror.
" This…" The green-robed girl and the others were stunned. The black-robed man was a second-rate martial artist, but they didn't even see how Qin Wu moved, and the black-robed man had one of his hands crippled?
"What are you waiting for? Kill…Kill him!" The man in black roared and turned around.
"Go!" The azure-robed girl didn't move, but the remaining three men looked at each other. When they saw that their fellow disciples were injured by Qin Wu, they gritted their teeth and pounced towards Qin Wu.
These three men were not as strong as the black-robed man, but they had all cultivated inner strength and were third-rate martial artists.
"Clang clang!" The three men drew their swords and stabbed at Qin Hao's surroundings, but they avoided his vital points and stabbed at Qin Hao's legs and arms. They did not dare to kill in front of everyone. Otherwise, not only would they be wanted by the government, but they might also be questioned by the sect.
"Amitabha. It's not good to use a sword!”Qin Wu frowned slightly as he spoke. He had cultivated the four-layered Golden Bell Shield and was impenetrable. However, he did not wish for his clothes to be pierced. Immediately, he circulated his Supreme Force.
"Dragon Capture!"
Facing the siege of the three martial artists, Qin Hao formed his hands into claws and gathered Righteous Force. He used Dragon Capture, and the force in his palms seemed to form a vortex, producing a huge suction force. Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon!
Martial artists below the Houtian level used inner strength, and the quality of the Tiangang Force was far above that of inner strength. It could be released to a certain extent to injure the enemy!
"Wha…what?" The three martial artists who had drawn their swords to attack Qin Hao were greatly alarmed. They only felt an unrivalled force pulling them over, causing them to lose their balance. The long swords that they had held with both hands were pulled out of their hands.
"Phew!"
Qin Wu crossed his hands and guided his force.
The three martial artists could not control themselves and stabbed their swords at each other.
Chi chi chi!
A series of flesh tearing sounds were accompanied by miserable screams. The swords in the hands of the three martial artists stabbed into each other's bodies. Instantly, blood dyed their clothes red. However, Qin Hao avoided his vital points. These three people stabbed him with swords, so he would return the favor and let them kill each other!
"What…What is this?" The three martial artists retreated repeatedly. Their shoulders had been pierced by their companions 'swords. They looked at Qin Hao in horror, knowing that it was Qin Hao's doing.
"God…God!" The boatman and the passers-by widened their eyes. Qin Hao did not even touch the other party, and those three martial artists attacked their companions as if they were possessed? This was beyond their imagination!
"Hou…Hou Tian warrior?" The beautiful eyes of the girl in green were filled with shock. She determined that Qin Hao was most likely a Postliminary Realm expert. Only a Postliminary Realm expert could easily cripple a second-rate martial artist's arm and make three third-rate martial artists attack their companions without any resistance. This was definitely something that only a Postliminary Realm martial artist could do!
If an ordinary person had some talent in martial arts and was willing to cultivate hard, it was possible for them to become a third-rate martial artist in ten years, a second-rate martial artist in twenty years, or a first-rate martial artist in thirty years.
However, to enter the Postnatal realm, it was not something that could be achieved by hard work. One had to have enough talent in martial arts!
The girl in green was born in a prestigious family and had all kinds of spiritual medicine to assist her cultivation since she was young. She had barely reached the realm of First Rated Warrior a few months ago. It was unknown how long it would take for her to reach the Houtian realm. Her father had already praised her for her extraordinary talent in martial arts. However, Qin Hao was not much older than her, but he had already entered the Houtian realm?
The cultivators were shocked. They knew that they had provoked someone they shouldn't have provoked. Their faces were flushed red. The other party had easily injured all of them. Clearly, his strength was far above theirs. They were even more furious at the black-robed man. It was he who had provoked the other party for no reason that had caused them to be injured and embarrassed.
"Patron, please send me across the river.”Qin Hao ignored them and looked at the boatman.
"Alright…alright." The boatman was stunned and nodded repeatedly.
"Wait!" The man in black suddenly shouted. He gritted his teeth and looked at the boatman." I'll buy your boat. Ten taels of silver!”
As he spoke, the man in black took out a silver ingot from his pocket with his intact hand and threw it onto the boat.
"Ten…Ten taels of silver?" The boatman swallowed his saliva. Ten taels of silver was more than enough to buy his boat. It was a huge sum of money for him, enough to buy a few new clothes for his wife and children.
The most important thing was that the boatman did not dare to offend these Jianghu people who would attack at the slightest disagreement. They could not do anything to Qin Hao, but if they wanted to deal with a small boatman like him, they could do it at will.
This made the boatman feel a little awkward.
The black-clothed man endured the pain and looked at Qin Hao with a mischievous smile. The reason he bought the boat was naturally to earn some face. Qin Hao wanted to take this boat? Then he would buy it directly!
Qin Hao shook his head speechlessly. This guy was really bored. Qin Hao looked at the boatman and smiled."This young hero is rich and generous.”
"But little master…how are you going to cross the river?”The boatman said hesitantly.
"Don't worry." Qin Wu smiled. He saw a reed that was one to two feet long by the river and plucked it.
Under everyone's puzzled gazes, Qin Wu's hand shook, and the reed fell to the surface of the water. Qin Wu leaped lightly and landed on the reed floating on the surface of the water!
" This…This…" Everyone's eyes widened when they saw this scene. Stepping on a small reed on the surface of the lake? What kind of method was this?
However, what happened next subverted their worldview even more. Qin Hao stepped on the reeds and pressed his palms together. The reeds under his feet were like a small boat. Although it was not fast, it floated steadily towards the other side!
"This…this qinggong…crossing the river on a reed? It really exists?" The black-robed man and the other martial artists felt their scalps go numb when they saw this scene. They swallowed their saliva and sucked in a breath of cold air.
Crossing the River on a Reed. Legend had it that this was a lightness skill created by Bodhidharma, the founder of Buddhism. One could cross a river by stepping on a reed or water grass. However, they would never believe that there was actually someone who had cultivated this lightness skill to such a level in front of them. Moreover, it was a monk who was younger than them!
" So…so handsome…" The girl in green looked at the scene in the distance in a daze. On the calm river, a tall, handsome monk in white clasped his hands together. His white clothes fluttered as he stepped on the river and slowly crossed to the other side. He looked indescribably sacred, as if a true Buddha had descended!
"Saint…Saint Monk!" When the passersby by the river saw this scene, it was as if they had seen a god. Even some of the older people knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly." Holy monk, please bless our family without illness or disaster."”
Under everyone's gaze, Qin Wu stepped on the reeds and successfully arrived at the other side. His white clothes fluttered in the wind. Without turning back, he slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.
"No…as expected of the Buddhist Sect. It's rumored that there's a reincarnated Buddha in the Buddhist Sect. Although he looks young, maybe he's the reincarnation of a Buddha?”
"We…we offended him just now. I wonder if we will be punished by the heavens…"
The three martial artists were also extremely shocked. They whispered to each other, afraid that they would offend the Buddha and suffer the wrath of heaven.
"Is he a Buddhist disciple? He wondered if they would have the chance to meet again in the future.”The azure-robed girl looked at Qin Wu who had disappeared, and a trace of disappointment appeared in her heart.
As for the black-robed man, his face was flushed red. He had bought the boat to prevent Qin Hao from crossing the river, but in the end, Qin Hao had displayed such a shocking move. The boatman hurriedly kept the silver ingot into his pocket, causing the black-robed man's mouth to twitch. He had already lost enough face in front of his junior brothers and sisters. Naturally, he would be embarrassed to go back on his word and ask for the silver. Moreover, he could not take the boat away.
Ten taels of silver to cross the river by boat? This price was too expensive!
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have provoked that little monk!”The black-shirted man felt like crying but had no tears. He had lost a hand and a sum of money. Did he not look at the almanac when he went out today?
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