The silver-haired woman showed no change in expression, still staring at Qin Hao with a look as if she were looking at an idiot.
In the next moment, she took the initiative, pressing down her longsword, as a silver-white divine light surged.
Qin Hao gave a light shout and swung his battle fist, charging out.
The longsword collided with his fist, producing a sound of clashing metal.
A trace of surprise appeared in the silver-haired woman's eyes, evidently not expecting Qin Hao's physique to be so strong.
However, she was not afraid. As a powerful reincarnator, she had plenty of methods.
A silver moon appeared, like a disc, as she slashed down with her longsword, aiming to suppress Qin Hao.
Qin Hao's eyes flickered slightly; he sensed the extraordinariness of this strike.
Without any hesitation, he unleashed his strongest Demon Fist, intertwining nine types of origins to form a terrifying destructive force, blasting toward the silver moon.
Bang.
