Chapter 330 One sword (two in one)

Chapter 330 One sword (two in one)

In this silence, countless people stared at the figure holding Qingfeng on the battlefield with wide eyes.

A pair of shocked eyes were focused on the young man.

Jiang Yingyue was stunned. Lin Shanhai and many other alchemists who were familiar with Li Hao were also shocked and couldn't believe the scene before them.

On the high platform, Yaozu was stunned. Her eyes were slightly dazed, but she quickly came back to her senses. This sword was no longer a simple sword intention, but a sword technique.

The opponent's swordsmanship has reached the level of the gods, and he has entered the Tao to reach the gods!

No wonder he could easily practice the Dao Sword Technique to a dexterity level within ten days.

Yaozu stared at that figure, and soon, many thoughts emerged in her mind. The other person was an alchemist, but he had such exaggerated attainments in swordsmanship. This was by no means a simple alchemist.

Except for Yao Zu, Shan Zu and other five elders all had shocked and strange expressions on their faces. With such a brilliant swordsmanship, they all saw that the opponent's sword had entered the Tao!
In terms of pure swordsmanship, the young man in front of them is already on par with them.

The only difference lies in the strength of the sword.

And the difference between them and the Sword Master lies in this.

They all use swordsmanship to enter the Tao, but the Tao chosen is different and the difficulty is different.

Just like Holy Son Haoyue said before, the small way is not as good as the great way. There is no doubt that the Sun and Moon Swordsmanship is one of the top swordsmanships.

As for the soft swordsmanship and the ten thousand threads of swordsmanship, it is relatively inferior.

The Sword Master, who was sitting quietly, suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man on the stage.

He suddenly remembered that he was the same person he saw carving and spying on himself in the courtyard.

"you……"

Lin Qingying looked at the splitting clouds and the cracked battle platform in front of her, feeling a little dazed.

Is this his swordsmanship?
At this moment, Lin Qingying suddenly understood why he could use painting to guide herself.

He also suddenly understood why he had never seen Li Hao practice before. He had already reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship and could not make any further progress through ordinary practice.

"Are you a swordsman?"

Lin Qingying was in a trance and couldn't believe it. After staying with her for so long, she had never seen Li Hao holding a sword. Instead, he was refining medicinal materials, painting and sculpting, and finding people to play chess with great interest. As a result, Li Hao turned out to be a swordsman? !

"Barely."

Li Hao glanced at her and replied.

Lin Qingying's eyes became complicated. She has been practicing swordplay in front of him these days and has never shied away from it. If she knew that the other person was a swordsman, she would definitely not do this. After all, that would be tantamount to exposing her sword to another swordsman. This is A taboo in sword practice.

"That's fine. If your swordsmanship matches my sword, it can be regarded as a famous sword with an owner."

Her eyes darkened again and she whispered.

"This is your swordsmanship."

Li Hao stared at her. The opponent's heart was too deeply eroded by the sword intention of the sun and the moon. His swordsmanship had declined so much that he couldn't even see his own swordsmanship.

"My swordsmanship?"

Lin Qingying was stunned and immediately looked at the cracks on the ground. Was her swordsmanship so powerful?
At this moment, Holy Son Haoyue has slowly turned around, but his previously indifferent face has now become cold and cold, with strong killing intent in his eyes.

The close-fitting sword blow just now made his hair stand on end, giving him a creepy feeling. And under the pull of that feeling, his kendo became a little loose, and the opponent actually affected his kendo!
This is something that must not be tolerated!

"Is this why you want to fight swords with me?"

Holy Son Haoyue exuded a blazing divine light, but his eyes were cold: "Okay, I promise you what you just said!"

After hearing Holy Son Haoyue's words, the audience exclaimed in surprise, Holy Son Haoyue wants to compete with his opponent in swordsmanship?

But at this moment, no one doubted it anymore. The sword that cut off the heaven and earth just now made many disciples realize that Qingfeng Alchemist was not simple. In other words, it was time to call him Qingfeng Swordsman!

When Lin Qingying heard what Holy Son Haoyue said, her expression changed slightly, but she looked at Li Hao intently and said:

"In addition to his swordsmanship, he is also very powerful. You have to be careful. I will go down first so as not to hinder you."

At this moment, she had realized that Li Hao's strength was by no means simple.

"No need."

Li Hao shook his head and did not let her leave.

This sword was drawn just for her, and he wanted to chop the Sun and Moon Sword Intention in her heart into pieces and help her reforge the sword's heart and sword intention!
Lin Qingying was stunned and looked at Li Hao doubtfully.

"One sword is enough to deal with him."

Li Hao said softly: "Just keep an eye on it."

Lin Qingying was stunned and a little lost.

If it had been before, she would have thought that Li Hao was a lunatic. As an alchemist, she could not see how powerful and terrifying Holy Son Haoyue was. But now that Li Hao's swordsmanship was enough to show that he was a swordsman, the battle would be more appropriate.

When Li Hao's words came out, everyone outside the stadium was in an uproar.

Faced with Holy Son Haoyue, who had just won the title of Sword God and was the strongest young man in the Holy Land, how dare he speak such arrogant words? !
Could it be that the other party really thinks that he can defeat Holy Son Haoyue with just one sword? !
On the holy platform, Qiu Wuhen, Bian Ruxue and many other saints and saints were also slightly absent-minded.

The sword that Li Hao just swung was too shocking. It completely surpassed their swordsmanship realm, and the sword had entered the Tao!

Shock also appeared on Qiu Wuhen's face. He couldn't believe that this young man who was fishing with the sword master like himself was actually a swordsman!
When fishing on weekdays, the opponent always looks happy when he takes the bait, and it is not obvious that he is fishing to practice his sword.

But now, the opponent's level of swordsmanship far surpassed his.

Sword intent and swordsmanship may seem to be only one step apart, but in reality they are far apart.

If you don't realize the truth, you will spend your whole life on the outside, wasting your time.

If you realize the Tao and take one step forward, you will enter the palace, become a saint, and then be extraordinary!
Bian Ruxue's eyes were a little dazed, and that dazzling sword made her feel as if she could glimpse the shadow of the ultimate sword in a trance.

Has anyone gotten close to what she is after?

On the battlefield, Holy Son Haoyue also heard Li Hao's undisguised words, and a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

But he restrained himself and said coldly: "Since you are so confident, let me see you carefully and don't let me down!"

As he spoke, his aura suddenly rose, and the veins of heaven and earth emerged behind him, like a whirlpool reaching the sky.

His divine power exploded, and his hair became bright golden.

Then the soul merged into the physical body, and at the same time, a majestic image of heaven and earth emerged.

This was the first time he showed his physical appearance on the ground, but Li Hao's personal sword strike just now was enough to make him so dignified!
In this sword showdown, he is trying to restore his swordsmanship, so he can only win, not lose!
He believed that his master should also see this, so he did not stop him, let alone question Li Hao's identity now.

As many extreme realms were revealed, the 49th level Dao realm was also revealed, but this time, the 49th level Dao realm climbed up again, stacking up to the 56th level Dao realm!
In the previous battle, Holy Son Haoyue was still hiding his weakness!
This scene shocked many people. In such a decisive moment, no one could force him to use his strongest power. This sword god is truly worthy of his reputation, and the gap between him and the others is simply huge!

Outside the battle stage, the magic circle formed again at some point.

This is the magic circle condensed by the Semi-Saints, which is enough to withstand the attack of Holy Son Haoyue.

Lin Qingying stood next to Li Hao, but the surroundings seemed to be filled with wind and sand, and the stirring energy in the sky gathered in front of her. Just standing here, she felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

She raised her head and looked at the peerless figure standing in the sky. He was suppressing millions of disciples in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land. He was a peerless genius, and he also showed his peerless grace at this moment.

Her gaze fell back on Li Hao, only to see that Li Hao was still standing quietly, holding the Qingfeng, as if unmoved by everything in front of her.

"The sword intention of the sun, the moon, the sky and the earth reflect it!!"

The eyes of Holy Son Haoyue were like golden wheels of the sun and moon, blooming with dazzling divine light. He suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. The clouds and moon between the sky and the earth were layered, and the sun and moon seemed to appear at the same time.

His body merged into the dharma of heaven and earth, and the dharma that was a hundred feet high was as majestic as a giant peak.

The sun and moon sword light condensed in his hand, and the bright and surging sword intent made all the disciples outside the magic circle feel the vastness and shock.

On the holy platform, the faces of many saints and saints changed, with deep fear and shock in their eyes.

Too powerful. They are both Holy Sons, but Holy Son Haoyue has surpassed them by so much!
With such sword intent, if one enters Taoism, its Sun and Moon Dao will be extremely powerful among many semi-saints.

The sky was filled with brilliance and power, and at the next moment, Holy Son Haoyue's appearance was like an angry look, and he suddenly slashed towards Li Hao.

The light of this sword illuminates the heaven and earth, carrying the oppression of the sun, moon and stars, and seems to split the entire battle platform into pieces!

Facing the Sun and Moon Sword Intent again, Lin Qingying's pupils shrank and fear appeared in her eyes. The Sun and Moon Sword Intention in her mind became clearer and more chaotic at this moment, filling her sea of ​​consciousness and making her feel unstoppable.

That is a lifelong shadow, it is the opponent who has imprinted the sword intention on her. No matter what state she is in, she will be frightened whenever she sees this sword intention!

She clenched her fingers tightly and bit her lip, but she still stood firm without fear.

Under this powerful divine sword, a breeze suddenly seemed to blow up.

"The most soft in the world, the strongest in the world!"

A soft whisper sounded, and Li Hao raised the sword in his hand, looking past the large number of poems and experience-increasing prompts that popped up on the panel.

The green edge in his hand suddenly bloomed with a bright sword light. The sword light was like thunder, lightning, and like a wind between heaven and earth.

The wind picked up, and the green front came up to meet it, like an immortal guiding the way, gently.

With the three-foot sword, he struck the divine power of the Dharma, like a mayfly shaking a tree, with a slight shock.

With a bang, the seemingly ferocious Sun and Moon Divine Sword suddenly stopped, and then suddenly shattered, turning into powdery fireworks and exploding!

And the gust of wind swept across, spread along the divine sword, and rushed into the towering Dharma form.

Holy Son Haoyue, who was standing in front of the Dharma Prime Minister, suddenly felt a gentle sword intent. There was no murderous intent, no harshness, but like the wind, it was impossible to catch or distinguish.

Fright and anger appeared in his eyes, and he roared and used Dao Domain to suppress it.

But the sword intent was soft and weak, but it passed through the layers of realms and blew past his neck.

A cut bloodstain appeared, and blood seeped out.

But the wound has not healed for a long time, and the kendo remains, making it impossible to heal!

Holy Son Haoyue's body shook, his pupils shrank to the extreme, and his eyes showed shock and disbelief.

He reached out and touched his neck. The wound was not big, but more insulting.

There is no doubt that the opponent won this sword fight.

"How is that possible?!"

Holy Son Haoyue couldn't believe it. He couldn't understand that his swordsmanship ruled the world and was based on the sun and the moon. He was as solid as a rock. How could he actually be defeated? !

On the holy platform, many saints and saints were also stunned. Although the scars on the neck of Holy Son Haoyue were not big, they were clearly visible. The opponent's seemingly soft and weak sword could actually cross the opponent's realm and directly hit him. The opponent hit?
Is this what swordsmanship means?
Yao Zu and the other half-saints all had solemn expressions. Not only was the opponent skilled in swordsmanship, but the soft swordsmanship was stronger and more terrifying than they imagined.

After all, no one present used the Soft Sword Technique to enter the Tao.

There are different levels of swordsmanship, and only after a battle can you tell the difference. Li Hao glanced at the other party, ignored the shocked and angry expression on his face, and turned to look at Lin Qingying.

This sword was not so much a battle as it was a practice for Lin Qingying.

Lin Qingying stood there blankly, the sun and moon sword intention in her mind was shattered by the breeze that Li Hao had just waved, and the wind and the bright sword light were also imprinted in her heart.

This is the most gentle way of swordsmanship.

As long as she follows the mark and comprehends it, she will eventually master this swordsmanship.

The originally broken sword intent was reunited at this moment.

There was a trance and understanding in her eyes, "Zhirou", is this "Zhirou"?

“The most tender is the most strong, the weakest is the strongest.”

Li Hao whispered and said slowly: "So soft to the extreme, it is not water or wind, but atoms!"

"atom?"

Lin Qingying was stunned, doubts appeared in her eyes, words she had never heard before.

Li Hao knew that it was difficult to explain at the level of this world, but by practicing the path of Roujian Dao, some people would also understand this level, but they would use other words instead, which could also be called Zhiwei!

"Sand and gravel can be piled up to form mountains, and mountains and rivers can be piled up to form heaven and earth. So what is it that accumulates to become sand, what is structured to become water, and what is condensed to become wind?"

Li Hao spoke very softly, both asking and guiding.

Lin Qingying was stunned, with a look of thought in her eyes. She vaguely realized what Li Hao was talking about, and felt a little shocked in her heart.

Is this the soft swordsmanship?

Based on the foundation of all things, although the sun and moon are vast, are they not built from the tiniest things?

Therefore, not only is Zhirou Sword Dao not a small path, but it is a very terrifying avenue!

Lin Qingying was shocked when she noticed this. She even felt that if she could really comprehend it, this way would be so powerful that it would even surpass the Sword Master's Sword Art of All Living Beings!
At this moment, she suddenly understood why Li Hao was able to defeat the mighty Sun and Moon Sword with a seemingly easy sword just now.

At the tiniest level, the opponent has too many flaws and flaws, which are all the extension of his swordsmanship!

"This is...my swordsmanship?"

Lin Qingying was slightly absent-minded, but suddenly, she thought of something and couldn't help but look at Li Hao:

"This is my way of swordsmanship. Are you practicing the Soft Sword Intent as well? Or are you just..."

Her heart trembled, and she didn't dare to ask further.

If Li Hao just showed her kendo to her, it means that Li Hao still has kendo himself!

Master two kinds of swordsmanship!

Her kendo training alone was so terrifying, so what would Li Hao's own kendo be like, and how strong would it be? !
While the two were talking, Holy Son Haoyue's face was a little angry and lost his temper. The other party was fighting swords with him, but his mind was not on him. Instead, he was helping Lin Qingying reforge the way of swordsmanship.

This disregard completely angered him.

"Bring out your own swordsmanship and fight with me!"

he growled lowly.

Li Hao looked up and said indifferently: "You don't deserve to see my swordsmanship."

Holy Son Haoyue's cheek twitched, as if someone had slapped him hard, giving him a feeling of anger but powerlessness.

He knew that it was impossible for him to defeat Li Hao just with his sword skills.

He lost this battle, and the Sun Moon Kendo that had just reached a higher level was now showing cracks, which made him feel like his mentality was broken.

"Hiding one's head and showing one's tail is nothing. You master the art of swordsmanship and pretend to be an alchemist. Who are you? What are your intentions in sneaking into my Sword Ancestor Holy Land?!"

Holy Son Haoyue's eyes showed a cold light and he stared at Li Hao.

He didn't question him before. He wanted to defeat Li Hao and then put him on trial so that his sword skills could be perfected. Now that his sword skills were frustrated, he just wanted to beat Li Hao to ashes.

After hearing what Holy Son Haoyue said, Lin Qingying came back to her senses and her expression suddenly changed.

She suddenly realized that Li Hao was definitely not an ordinary person if he had mastered such extraordinary swordsmanship. He had been seriously injured when being chased by enemies before, so he was probably a very powerful enemy, and he might even be close to a semi-saint.

Now, it would be extremely dangerous for her to reveal this swordsmanship and expose herself, and she would have to pay a huge price.

Thinking of this, her face turned ugly, and she took a step to protect Li Hao behind her: "Qingfeng was injured and was taken back to the Holy Land by me to recover from his injuries. He did not sneak into my Holy Land on purpose, and he has never done anything like this. Do anything that harms the Holy Land."

Holy Son Haoyue sneered: "How do you know he didn't get hurt intentionally? You were just being used by others. You happened to come to our Holy Land at the juncture of the Sword God War to spy on the swordsmanship contest and practice my Holy Land swordsmanship. Moreover, your How can he use swordsmanship? It is also a serious crime for you to teach swordsmanship to outsiders privately!"

Lin Qingying's face was ugly. She didn't teach it privately, but if Li Hao was a swordsman, practicing swordsmanship in front of him would be equivalent to teaching him.

"If you want to impose a crime, there is no need to hesitate. The sword is defeated, so you are anxious."

Li Hao said calmly.

When he stood up for Lin Qingying, he already knew that there would be such a result, and he had already calculated the stakes.

It's just that he will still do this, repay kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred. This is his original intention. If his original intention is lost, he will no longer be who he is.

You can break your body to pieces for revenge, but why can't you do the same for repaying kindness.

After hearing Li Hao's words, Holy Son Haoyue's face was a little distorted, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. He gritted his teeth, but restrained the anger in his heart to avoid being too rude.

"When my Sun-Moon Sword Intention enters the Tao, I may not be able to kill you, but you are just a little Dao'er. In another ten years, I will definitely enter the Tao!"

There was murderous intent in his eyes. There were many beings who were stronger than him in swordsmanship, such as the semi-saint elders and the previous generations of geniuses in the holy land. However, the other party had been practicing longer than him and was stronger than him. He could recognize Down.

When he practices for another hundred years, he will only become stronger.

Li Hao knew that the other party's words were to consolidate his Taoist heart and swordsmanship. He didn't bother to say more. With that sword strike just now, he could have broken his sword intention into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, and used his sword intention just like the opponent did to Lin Qingying. Crush it and leave the sword in the sea of ​​consciousness.

But Li Hao knew that this was of little significance. The opponent's master was a sword master and could help the opponent break his own sword intention.

The winner was already decided on the stage. Seeing that Holy Son Haoyue had really lost, the audience was a little quiet. They were all shocked and unbelievable.

The young and strongest prodigy of the Sword Ancestor Holy Land was actually defeated by someone using the sword. Where did this old monster come from?

Yaozu withdrew her gaze from Li Hao, her eyes flickered, and she turned her gaze to the sword master. Her beloved disciple had been defeated, and now there were even cracks in the swordsmanship, which she needed to repair. She didn't know what the other party would do.

She thought of the scroll and the young man's clean and pure eyes, and sighed in her heart, and said in a soft voice like a fairy voice:

"Alchemist Qingfeng, I heard from Saint Qingying that you were injured and ended up here. With your strength, you should be the Holy Son of a certain holy land, right?"

In the previous duel, Li Hao swung his sword energy. Although the attributes of all phenomena could be concealed, the leakage of his power revealed his cultivation level, which was also the Wen Dao realm.

With such a realm and swordsmanship, and being able to easily defeat Holy Son Haoyue, such a person must have an extraordinary background.

If the Holy Son from other Holy Lands personally infiltrated here and was exposed by Lin Qingying, she would not believe it.

She believes that other half-saint elders can see this and won't believe it. But sometimes the truth doesn't matter. Just like Holy Son Haoyue deposed Lin Qingying in public, that is the truth, but people value the results and each other more. identity.

Everyone in the world admires strength. The strong speak softly, and some people listen attentively, while the weak speak hoarsely, and no one cares.

Even if the same words are spoken by a weak person, they will only be ridiculed, while those spoken by a strong person will be regarded as the wisdom of a saint.

Yaozu's opening this time is to guide people to realize that Li Hao has a great identity. It is impossible for such a person to take the risk of sneaking into the Holy Land of Sword Ancestor to peep and learn.

When Li Hao heard Yaozu's words, he quickly realized that the other party was not just asking. He looked at the other party and saw the smiling eyes of the other party, and couldn't help but feel something in his heart.

It was just a gift of a painting, but the other party was willing to speak up for him at this moment.

"I am indeed injured and living here. I am recuperating in the courtyard of Saint Qingying. I have no intention of offending the Holy Land." Li Hao said in a low voice.

Yaozu nodded slightly and chuckled: "So now, what are your plans? Will you join my Sword Ancestor Holy Land and become a disciple of our sect, or return to your original place?"

The sword master also asked Li Hao about this. Li Hao's original plan was to stay in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land and practice carving, fishing, chess, etc. to the eighth or ninth level, or to comprehend a certain subject to the tenth level. Duan, in order to become a saint by sacrificing the Tao, went to seek revenge from Xusheng.

But now, he knows that such peaceful days will never happen again.

Where there is fighting, there is right and wrong, and there can be no peace.

"Although I intend to become a disciple of your sect, I have a big enemy. If I join your sect, it may bring disaster to your sect."

Li Hao cupped his hands and whispered.

Yao Zu chuckled and said: "Are you being chased here by your enemies? Your sword is so powerful, your enemies must be semi-saints. Even so, I, the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, can protect you!"

The other mountain ancestors and other elders all looked at Li Hao and heard what Yaozu meant. With Li Hao's swordsmanship and strength, regardless of his age, he can be regarded as a genius level figure. If he can be absorbed into the Holy Land, it will indeed be a good thing. Good thing.

Li Hao was slightly silent. He knew that some things had to be explained clearly now, otherwise it would be difficult to justify himself.

"more than."

he whispered.

"more than?"

Yaozu was slightly startled and stared: "More than one half-saint?"

Lin Qingying also looked at Li Hao, with shock in her eyes. When Li Hao was severely injured, more than one half-saint was chasing him?
How is it possible? The actions of the Half-Saints are already extremely terrifying, and there are more than one.

Li Hao shook his head and said: "Not a half-saint."

Hearing this, Yaozu was startled, and his pupils shrank immediately. If he wasn't a half-saint, could he be a saint?
The opponent’s enemy is actually a saint? !

Lin Qingying also reacted and looked at Li Hao in shock. Was Li Hao severely injured by the saint? !
Holy Son Haoyue, who was standing in the sky, also heard this. His expression changed and he looked at the young man holding the sword in shock. Was his enemy a saint? !

Many disciples in the audience also realized that the saint was as far away as the sun and moon in the sky, and it was a luxury to listen to his teachings. However, Li Hao provoked a saint, or was he an enemy?

Yaozu was stunned for a moment, and then came to her senses. She knew that Li Hao would not lie about this kind of thing, after all, it involved a saint.

She smiled bitterly in her heart. If she were a saint, she would not hesitate to offend a disciple like Li Hao. It was indeed not something she could choose.

She looked at the Sword Master, who was also staring at Li Hao. He knew that if he asked Li Hao which saint he was, the other party would probably not tell him, otherwise he would be exposed.

And being able to provoke a saint is mostly due to some deeper reasons.

The situation here is a bit complicated. Such people are really not suitable to join the Sword Ancestor Holy Land.

However, would it be a good thing to torture him out and hand him over to his saintly enemies?
His eyes flashed, and while he was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded and passed into the field.

"He is a disciple of the Supreme Saint. He is extremely talented. He is only 28 years old this year. He is not something that our Sword Ancestor Holy Land can pretend to be."

Following the words, a figure flew over, followed by two swordsmen wearing bronze masks.

The person who came was none other than the sword master.

(End of chapter)