Chapter 58: As a disciple of Langya Holy Land, it’s not your turn for an outsider to teach me, so get out of here!
The crisp sound of slaps echoed between heaven and earth.
From Shi Huang provoking Qin Hao to being slapped by Qin Hao, everything happened so fast that everyone was shocked. They didn't even see Qin Hao's movements clearly, they only felt a powerful aura flashing out like a strong wind. Pass.
Shi Huang was stunned for a moment by this sudden slap, and his originally arrogant face instantly became dull.
But soon, he reacted and turned into anger. His facial features were distorted by anger, and he shouted loudly: "Qin Hao, how dare you hit me? You are seeking death!"
As he spoke, the spiritual energy throughout his body surged wildly, and the air around him was stirred by this force, forming ripples visible to the naked eye.
He formed a seal with his hands, ready to teach Qin Hao a lesson.
When Qin Hao saw this, he snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain.
His hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and a sharp sword energy faintly emerged from the scabbard, as if it could not wait to break out of the scabbard.
When everyone saw this scene, they all urged Fei Zhu to retreat, their faces full of excitement and anticipation, planning to watch a wonderful show.
However, at this critical moment of tension, a powerful aura suddenly came from the distance.
This breath was like a raging ocean tide, overwhelming, making everyone present feel depressed.
A figure flashed towards him like a shooting star, and everyone's eyes were attracted to it.
I saw that the person who came was dressed in white clothes, and his clothes were fluttering and moving with the wind.
He has a slender figure, a posture as tall as a pine tree, an extraordinary handsome face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose, and eyes as deep as the sea, which makes people feel extremely cold.
Her black hair was tied back casually, adding to her chic and unruly look.
His body exudes an otherworldly temperament, and every step he takes seems to carry the rhythm of heaven and earth, making people involuntarily impressed.
"This is..." Langya Holy Land flew into the air, and a look of surprise flashed in Mu Qingfeng's eyes.
"Nie Xiaoyao is out of prison!"
The visitor is surprisingly Nie Xiaoyao, the Son of Langya!
His appearance was like the arrival of a god, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Nie Xiaoyao looked at Qin Hao, his eyes were like cold stars in the cold night, cold and sharp, shining with fierceness.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and scolded: "Qin Hao, how could you be so reckless, break the etiquette of Langya Holy Land in front of this Void Heaven Realm!"
His voice was not loud, but it seemed to carry a huge amount of power. Every word was like a heavy drum beating in everyone's hearts, carrying an irresistible force.
It was as if the words did not come from his mouth, but fell directly from the sky, making people breathless.
What a strong momentum!
Qin Hao's pupils suddenly shrank. It was just a word, but it still carried a strong pressure.
Nie Xiaoyao's strength in the Langya Holy Land in front of him is extraordinary!
“Lower your head and apologize!”
Before he finished speaking, Nie Xiaoyao slowly released powerful pressure. The pressure was like an invisible mountain, carrying a huge force and crushing towards Qin Hao.
Even the surrounding air was frozen by this pressure, making it difficult to breathe.
Nie Xiaoyao tried to use this majestic pressure to make Qin Hao bow his head and admit his mistake and apologize obediently.
Seeing that Nie Xiaoyao came out of seclusion to help him punish Qin Hao, Shi Huang hurriedly stepped forward.
His waist was bent extremely low, and his face was filled with a flattering smile.
Facing such a strong man, he would definitely not be as arrogant as he was when facing Qin Hao.
"Shengzi Nie, you have to make the decision for me! This Qin Hao is too arrogant! He dares to hit me in front of so many people. This is simply not taking you and the Holy Land seriously!" Shi Huang said, eagerly. Looking at Nie Xiaoyao, expecting to get support from him.
His posture was extremely humble, like a dog wagging its tail begging for mercy, completely lacking the dignity of being the eldest prince of the Stone Kingdom.
Seeing this scene, Shi Luoyan, who was being chased by Shi Guofei, was immediately furious. He groveled and bullied the weak, which almost brought Shi Guo's face to shame!
Nie Xiaoyao's face darkened when he heard this, and his expression instantly became extremely cold.
There was a trace of disgust in his eyes, as if he had seen something that made him extremely disgusted.
He suddenly slapped Shi Huang's face with his backhand. This slap contained his powerful power, and Shi Huang's whole body was hit and spun around in the air.
Shi Huang's body lost its balance, like a falling leaf, and then fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Nie Xiaoyao shouted angrily: "It's not the turn of an outsider like you to teach me about the disciples in the Holy Land. Get out of here!"
His voice sounded like thunder in Shi Huang's ears, making his ears buzz and his head feel dizzy.
Shi Huang was hit by the slap and fell to the ground, his face full of disbelief.
His eyes widened, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets. The blood spilled from the corners of his mouth stained his clothes red, and the muscles on his face twitched violently due to pain.
He never expected that he would be slapped hard again.
When everyone around them saw this scene, they were all silent and did not dare to speak out.
Only Nie Xiaoyao's voice still echoed in the air, and the lingering sound made people feel chilly.
This Saint Son of Langya seems to have a bad temper.
No matter how you say it, the eldest prince of the Shi Kingdom represents the face of the Shi Kingdom, but he dares to slap each other directly in front of many children of the dynasty.
With one palm strike, Nie Xiaoyao turned his gaze to Qin Hao again and said coldly: "I asked you to bow your head and apologize, why don't you do it?"
Qin Hao was speechless and looked at the other party coldly.
Seeing this, Nie Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly and pressed towards Qin Hao with strong pressure.
However, Qin Hao's expression remained unchanged. He straightened his spine and looked directly at Nie Xiaoyao firmly, like a green pine standing proudly in the strong wind.
Regardless of whether the wind blows from east to west, from north to south, I will remain unmoved.
There was fearlessness in his eyes, a kind of perseverance that went deep into his bones, declaring to Nie Xiaoyao that he would never give in.
It was like a sharp sword, vowing to break through Nie Xiaoyao's pressure.
As the pressure increased, Qin Hao's body became more and more tense. The Nether Demon Sword trembled slightly, and his momentum rose, as if he would take action next moment.
Nie Xiaoyao was slightly startled when he saw Qin Hao being so determined.
A trace of surprise flashed across his handsome, sculptured face. He obviously didn't expect Qin Hao to be so calm and composed when faced with his own pressure that would make most people tremble.
After a brief moment of daze, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. The arc was so small that it was almost undetectable without careful observation.
Then Nie Xiaoyao said: "Yes, no wonder he can defeat Qingfeng."
His tone seemed calm, but there was a hint of unnoticeable appreciation in it.
However, this hint of appreciation was deliberately hidden under his cold tone, as if it was just a casual remark.
(End of chapter)