Chapter 134 Battle, First City

Just half a day passed.

In the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it, Qin Hao fought thirteen games in a row.

Undefeated in a single battle.

And the most he can do is one punch.

But no one can block this punch!

Just half a day!

Qin Hao became the most deserved focus in the entire venue.

It gathered countless looks from inside and outside the museum.

Discussions about Qin Hao have appeared on major forums and websites.

Qin Hao can be seen everywhere.

And the issue that gets the most attention is this.

What is his strength?

A certain forum:

"Does anyone who knows Mr. Qin Hao tell me what his strength is?"

"+1 upstairs, I beg you to show off your strength. This is too scary. I have been fighting all morning and defeated the enemy with one punch!"

"Real One Punch Man!"

"The market is open. The market is open. Let's all guess how many games Qin Hao can fight in a row?"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. I'm from Songcheng. Brothers, please pay attention and I'll tell you the true strength of Mr. Qin Hao!"

"Damn it, the big boss from Songcheng has shown up. He's already following me. Tell me. Tell me."

"+1+1..."

"Attention."

"Where is this special person? Tell me!!"

"Damn it, that little bitch is no longer online."

"Unlock..."

"Unlock..."

Just when many netizens were about to cancel the account, the avatar lit up again and simply left three words, which instantly shocked everyone into idiots.

"Eighth Heaven"

Three words without even a punctuation mark.

But it made the entire forum quiet down.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Netizens who reacted started a new round of withdrawal craze.

"TND, what a liar! If he were Eighth Heaven, I would swim upside down in the school septic tank!"

"That's right, the editor didn't even make it look like it. It's my fault that I was stunned for a moment."

"If it were the Eighth Heaven, I would live broadcast drinking from the septic tank where I was swimming upstairs!"

"I'll live stream and drink the rest upstairs!"

"The three septic brothers are here again to trick people into eating and drinking..."

"..."

Everyone in the stadium didn't know that there was already a commotion on the outside world at this moment.

Their minds have been drawn by the new round of draws in that field.

On one side, No. 36 Songcheng is naturally the focus.

On the other side, City No. 1.

"Is Mr. Qin Hao going to fight in the first city?"

"Gudong... probably not. He has won enough and should be able to advance. He doesn't have to go head-to-head with the opponent."

"If he goes, then the first city must go to their captain."

Amid speculation.

Qin Hao put down the water bottle in his hand, stood up and walked onto the ring.

"Fuck, it's really him!"

"Still continuing to fight against the First City? How terrifying!"

"The duel in the Sixth Heaven has come so early. This vote is really worth it!"

"We see that Songcheng is still their captain, Qin Hao goes to battle, and who will the First City send..."

The host's voice trembled with excitement.

Keep your eyes on the First City area.

"Young Master, go ahead."

Pei Wenbin, the commander-in-chief of the First City, paused and spoke.

The handsome young man sitting in the middle opened his eyes and stood up without saying a word.

The host's eyes widened instantly and he screamed: "Shaojun!"

"The first contestant in the city, captain, Fan Shaojun!"

"Ah!! Young Master——"

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

"..."

In the venue, countless girls went crazy instantly.

Fan Shaojun, the well-deserved number one among the young generation in First City!

At only twenty years old, he has already reached the sixth heaven!

And he has a record of two years of military service, holding the rank of lieutenant colonel.

Handsome appearance, outstanding temperament, strong strength, and strong background.

The combination of these factors made him the most dazzling star in the three cities of Zhongzhou.

He is the dream lover of countless girls!

It is said that someone has to be sent to clean the love letters at Fan Shaojun’s door every day.

Otherwise, the door will be blocked.

Fan Shaojun, dressed in white, slowly appeared on the stage and came to the opposite side of Qin Hao.

Fan Shaojun has been paying attention to Qin Hao for a long time.

Every time, he defeated his enemies with one punch, including several from the fifth level.

This already shows that his strength is around the sixth level.

I just don’t know if I have exceeded that limit.

"start!"

The referee waved his hand and announced.

Fan Shaojun's body suddenly rose up.

Sixth level heavenly warriors can control the air.

This is their powerful capital to crush those below the Sixth Heaven.

Fan Shaojun looked at Qin Hao.

Waiting for him.

However, Qin Hao did not fly.

“It seems that we didn’t break through that boundary, which is a pity.”

The interest in Fan Shaojun's eyes dissipated a bit.

Without breaking through the boundaries of the Sixth Heaven, there would be no way to attack him, and he would have to be passively beaten.

Losing is a matter of time.

"We can see that Qin Hao did not take the initiative for the first time in history. Is it because Fan Shaojun's strength caused him trouble?"

"The strength of Sixth Heaven is indeed at the top level in this competition. I don't know how Qin Hao will respond."

The host explained passionately.

Even the next few games were ignored.

Not only him, but the entire audience and even the entire Internet audience no longer paid attention to the game next to him.

Everyone is waiting for Qin Hao.

Wondering how he would respond.

Qin Hao raised his head and looked at the figure hanging in mid-air, frowning slightly.

The air control ability of the sixth-level heavenly warrior is indeed a problem.

Among the several tags he possesses, none has the power to fly.

"Since you don't do it first, then I will."

Fan Shaojun said.

Raise your hand and shake it.

The void twisted for a while, and then a gray-white sniper condensed out.

SSS level talent, Soldier Ancestor

With a power that is similar to interfering with reality, it can summon countless weapons from the void.

And since this is his innate power, it doesn't count as a foul.

Bang!

The space shook violently.

Qin Hao suddenly stepped sideways.

A gray-white bullet grazed his arm and hit the ground.

A wrist-thick dent appeared in the arena made of alloy.

"This power is far beyond that of a normal sniper rifle!"

"The response was pretty quick."

Fan Shaojun boasted slightly, took the big sniper's hand and pulled it.

Suddenly, the nearly two-meter-long sniper twisted into a six-barreled Gatling cannon.

"I don't know, how long can you hide?"

With a simple question, Fan Shaojun pressed the trigger instantly.

Dong dong dong——

A sound like thunder resounded throughout the venue.

Bullets poured out like a torrential rain.

Covering the entire arena.

Qin Hao's pupils shrank and he intuitively used his skills.

His feet immediately stepped on him.

Like a loach, it flashed back and forth in the torrential barrage.

The light figure seems to be performing a gorgeous dance.

All the bullets always missed by a hair's breadth, without causing any damage!

The bullet pour stopped.

Qin Hao's figure that had turned into an afterimage stopped.

Countless afterimages returned and turned into that calm figure.

Qin Hao raised his head slightly and looked at Fan Shaojun, his eyes seemed to say: What other tricks are there?