Chapter 343 Anger, a hundred layers of suppression! (Ask for monthly ticket)
The boundary stones reflect the battle on the battlefield, while in the Buddhist hall, the statues of the three great saints sit majestically.
The Buddha smiled and said: "They will fight on behalf of our Canglan Realm. The competition for the first place will always have some benefits. Our Buddhist Sect is willing to give 50 cities of incense as a gift. What can you two add to it?" "
After hearing the words of the Buddha, both the Literary Saint and the Sword Saint looked at him. They are both saints and understand the holy way and the principles of nature. How could they not see that among the many geniuses in this generation, the twin Buddhas alone are the most terrifying, obviously surpassing them? There are many others, and the title of number one will most likely fall into the opponent's pocket.
This is the opportunity that the master takes to calm down the incense for his disciple.
But if they are required to accompany and give gifts... Literary Saint smiled and said:
"I am willing to give 30 cities of incense to the second place!"
He was quite confident in Lin Shuhai's strength, and the only obstacle was the red light.
You give first place, I give second place, it’s very reasonable.
The sword master's eyes flashed and he said indifferently: "Since both of you are elegant, I will give the third place 20 cities of incense."
The other party wanted to give 50 cities of incense to his disciples. He couldn't stop him, but he could just give it to his own disciples.
However, Sword Master was not very sure whether Haoyue could take third place. After all, there were too many obstacles in front of Haoyue. Besides Chi Guang and Lin Shuhai, there was also Qingfeng.
If the sword master hadn't said before that Li Hao was only under 30 and his training time was too short, otherwise, judging from the momentum of Li Hao's previous defeat of Haoyue with one sword, he obviously still had some energy left and was even expected to compete for second place.
Seeing their thoughts, the Buddha sighed slightly and said: "In this trip, there are ten places. We will compete with the heavens and hundreds of strong people. Those who can finally make it to the top ten will be selected from ten from all walks of life. Maybe only one person can enter. Only one person can enter." Only by concentrating incense resources can we cultivate the best talent.”
Literary Saint and Sword Saint's eyes narrowed slightly and they looked towards him.
"Since you two are willing to contribute 50 cities of incense in total, and a hundred cities together are enough to light a stick of incense, why not give them both the first place, which will also inspire their determination to compete. If your disciples can win the first place, I will definitely Congratulations loudly." Buddha said.
Wen Sheng's face was gloomy, and they could see the Buddha's determination even as he said this.
"I have long heard that the Buddha treats his disciples with great care, but I have seen it today."
Wen Sheng chuckled, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.
The sword master said indifferently: "If the second and third are just slightly inferior, the reward gap will make people feel slack."
The Buddha said: "In the journey of martial arts, defeat is defeat. Why should we cherish defeat? In the face of life and death, a thin line separates us."
Seeing that the other party was talking about this for their apprentice, Literary Saint and Sword Saint did not speak again.
A few moments later, the battle between Chiguang and Zhao Qingshu ended, and the Buddha announced the reward for first place in a loud voice.
Hearing the news of Baicheng Incense, many people's eyes lit up in the audience.
With a blazing look in his red eyes, the three saints actually jointly gave incense to Hundred Cities. He must fight for the first place!
Elsewhere in the audience, Lin Shuhai also had a glimmer of light in his eyes and a smile on his lips.
Holy Son Haoyue frowned, and there was a bit of anger in his eyes. To be honest, he didn't have much confidence in the number one in his heart. His previous defeat at the hands of Qingfeng caused a crack in his Taoist heart. With the help of his master, his Taoist heart was closed. , the sword intention has improved to a higher level, but even so, after seeing the twin Buddhas this time, he felt a little unsure.
The once arrogant Tian pride seemed to have been cut away by that sword on the holy mountain of the Sword Ancestor Holy Land.
But such a great temptation and the incense of a hundred cities are enough to be worth hundreds of years of hard work!
These incense are usually tightly controlled by saints, which is equivalent to taking money from the saint's pocket. It is extremely difficult. It is not easy to get incense from a hundred cities!
"If you give me another ten years..."
There was a strong light in Haoyue's eyes, and she secretly hated that time was short and the years were fleeting.
In addition to them, other geniuses also showed envy in their eyes. Unfortunately, this reward was only given to the first place. Although they were all proud, they were not blindly confident.
The Buddha's words were transmitted through the reflection of the boundary stone, and the entire Canglan world heard them.
For a time, countless people loudly praised the generosity of the three saints. In the cities of various dynasties, there were many more believers of the three saints, adding incense to them.
Li Hao was a little surprised when he heard the Buddha's words. The incense from a hundred cities was enough to light a stick of incense, and his path to becoming a saint would be shortened by another hundred years.
This is a hundred years. To him, it is extremely long. It is a mortal life.
Not long after, the battle with Chi Guang ended, and in the third game, Bian Ruxue faced off against Li Qingyi.
When Li Qingyi heard the Buddha's words, although she knew that she was hopeless. After all, she could not defeat Senior Brother Lin Shuhai alone, but she still felt excited and could feel that the three saints attached great importance to this battle.
"Be careful, your opponent is the youngest saint in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land."
"Although she is young, my master is a sword master, but I heard that she is only in the Four Extremes realm."
The other saints whispered to Li Qingyi and informed him of the collected information.
Among the many saints in the Wenzu Holy Land, Li Qingyi was the favorite. After all, his father was a Wenzu saint with an extraordinary status. In addition, this little girl was a bit naive, enthusiastic and lively, and was also loved by others.
"Um!"
After hearing the instructions from his fellow apprentices, Li Qingyi nodded vigorously. Those who could reach this point are not simple characters.
Soon, two beautiful figures floated onto the stage, and the magic circle condensed and closed.
Seeing the two stunning beauties about to compete, the audience cheered.
This time, Li Qingyi did not hide his identity like he did with Li Hao, but used his true power.
She raised her hand, and a book flew out from her sleeve. It was a treasure written by sages, equivalent to a swordsman's divine sword.
As her fingers worked, the pages of the book were fluttering like strong winds, and visions all over the sky appeared behind them. There were eight chapters in the book, and at this moment, she took the lead in turning over the chapter on monsters and gods.
Many ferocious shadows appeared, turning into torrents and rushing towards the side like snow.
Bian Ruxue's eyes were indifferent, his posture was straight, and his face had a hint of the indifference of his master Sword Master. He suddenly drew the sword in his palm, and the light of the sword shone in all directions.
Frost rises with one sword, snow flies with two swords!
The battlefield was instantly covered with ice and snow, and the endless cold wind rolled up, tearing the visions apart.
"Ice and Snow Sword Intent!"
The Four Extremes Realm broke out, with the soul volleying above his head. Bian Ruxue was the strongest when he took action, showing no mercy.
Li Qingyi smiled, and the book hanging in front of him quickly flipped, and the human chapter appeared in it.
An old man walked out of the book, wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a wine gourd at his waist. He looked leisurely. But when he suddenly took off the bamboo hat, the bamboo hat spun like a blade, cutting off the surrounding ice and snow sword intent!
"My heart goes to the bright moon!"
Li Qingyi hummed.
The words were like a law, and the bright moon came out from behind. The light reflected by the bright moon gathered in the old man's hand and turned into a sword!
Use the moonlight as a sword to cut through the yin and yang of heaven and earth!
The vast sword intent was swung out like a peerless swordsman, causing cracks to appear in the ice and snow, as if a strong wind was blowing in. This wind was not hot, but it made the coldness subside.
Bian Ruxue's eyes were filled with shock. Through the cultivation of literature and art, the other party could actually possess such terrifying sword energy.
"I base my soul on heaven and earth!"
Li Qingyi's eyes shone brightly, and a statue of Heaven and Earth Dharma suddenly appeared behind her. Her body flew upside down and merged with the Dharma. A steady stream of power poured in, and the old man's body also erupted with even more terrifying power.
Suddenly he raised his sword and struck out with light.
With a bang, the ice and snow shattered.
Bian Ruxue wanted to stop her, but couldn't. She showed her extreme power, but her power was suppressed by the opponent, and she was inferior. And her ice and snow sword intent was cut off by the old man in the book called out by the opponent!
The other party's literary intention is stronger than her sword intention!
Return to the ruins!
Bian Ruxue dodged the sword and then quickly approached Li Qingyi.
"Heaven and earth are wild!"
Li Qingyi said softly.
Around the Dharma, magma burst out and hurricanes arose, creating a huge momentum. As soon as Bian Ruxue's figure was revealed, he was forced to retreat.
The old man even shuttled over, and actually used Guixu, slashing hundreds of green hairs that fell like snow with one sword.
The winner has been decided.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was shocked, and immediately cheered to the sky.
Unexpectedly, the confrontation in Wenzu Holy Land would be so fierce and powerful.
Reflected by the boundary stone, countless people saw the result of this battle. Some people wondered why the saint in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land did not use the laws of heaven and earth.
But no one has an answer.
After all, there are only a few people who know that Bian Ruxue does not have the laws of heaven and earth, and they have a distinguished status, so they all come to the scene to watch.
Bian Ruxue's mouth was bitter, she didn't expect that she would be outside the top ten.
However, thinking about what the master said, she felt a little relieved.
After all, she didn't have the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, and she was too young... However, when she thought of this, she couldn't help but think of the figure who defeated Haoyue with one sword.
The sword master said that the opponent was also less than 30, but the sword had entered the Tao.
Thinking of this, her eyes flickered slightly, and she looked down the stage and saw that figure.
The other party was also watching the battle, and their eyes touched each other. Bian Ruxue's eyes trembled, and suddenly there was an unspeakable feeling.
But soon, she thought of the figure from her childhood, and her heart quickly calmed down, and then she thought of her sword.
After so many years, she still hasn't been able to completely cut it off, which may be the final obstacle to her swordsmanship.
Thinking of this, her eyes turned cold and she turned around and stepped off the stage without saying anything else. However, many of the images in her mind were fading away.
Looking at the victorious opponent, she understood that if she continued like this, she would still lose and be surpassed by these geniuses one by one.
She wanted to cut it off completely, freeze her heart with ice and snow, and then break it!
Thinking of this, she felt like she had an epiphany.
In the Buddhist hall, the Sword Master seemed to notice something. He glanced around and saw Bian Ruxue sitting in the seat under the stage. His eyes were closed, but there seemed to be a Taoist charm surrounding him.
A trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, then he smiled, raised his hand, and Bian Ruxue disappeared from the seat and came to him, but this movement did not disturb Bian Ruxue, who still had his eyes closed.
He just blocks out the distracting thoughts around him, leaving him undisturbed.
Wen Sheng and Buddha looked over. Wen Sheng's eyes showed surprise and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the Sword Master. I didn't expect that your disciple's talent is so rare. He actually had an epiphany during the battle. This is a sign that he is close to entering the Tao."
"My daughter is still more talented and defeated her easily. This gave her the opportunity to have an epiphany."
The sword master smiled.
He was also very relieved that Bian Ruxue had this realization.
He knew all about Bian Ruxue's past, and he also knew that if Bian Ruxue wanted to enter the Tao, he must take this step.
Now, she finally realized it.
"Look, Saint Ruxue appears next to the Sword Master over there."
"She seems to be practicing!"
"That's not practice, it's enlightenment. She's having an enlightenment!"
"Oh my god, this battle has been lost. Has she had an epiphany?!"
"No wonder she became a saint before the age of 30. She is so talented!"
Countless people were shocked in the audience. Practitioners often talk about enlightenment, but it is extremely difficult and rare to actually achieve it.
If you have an epiphany and are stimulated during a battle, you can still understand it. Normally, your character will not be damaged after a defeat. However, it is a bit scary that you can still have an epiphany.
"Um?"
Li Qingyi finished his work and stepped down. Seeing this scene, he was also surprised, and immediately felt helpless. He did not expect that he would become the opponent's stepping stone.
Chi Guang, Lin Shuhai and others also looked, but their expressions did not change much and they quickly looked away.
Su Wu was also defeated by his subordinates. He was not among the top ten. He was too far behind them and was not considered.
Since practicing so far, Tianjiao has had moments of enlightenment, but the timing of the other person's enlightenment at this moment is a bit eye-catching.
As the third battle ended, next came the contest between Li Hao and the Buddhist disciple.
Li Hao didn't waste much time. When the platform was vacated, he stepped onto the platform. His tall and tall figure immediately attracted everyone's attention.
On the other side, the Buddhist saint came on stage, but it only caused whispers from the Buddhist disciples.
"It's the Holy Son of Puhua!"
"This battle is going to be exciting. If Qingfeng despises Holy Son Puhua, he will definitely suffer a big loss!"
"Sage Puhua was able to compete with the twin Buddhas in three moves before. He specializes in magical powers. He is very scary."
As the magic circle condensed, the battle platform was sealed.
The Holy Son of Puhua, who was dressed in a white-gold cassock, smiled, but there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes. He clasped his hands to Li Hao and said that the donor is happy to meet him.
Although Li Hao noticed that the other party's temperament had changed from the previous gentleness, he nodded slightly and treated him with courtesy, and he would return the courtesy.
After the greeting was finished, Li Hao's sword energy brewed in his palm. He did not cover up and did not plan to attack suddenly.
The whole body of Holy Son Puhua bloomed with bright Buddha light, and there was a towering Arhat Dharma behind him. At the same time, a golden mark suddenly cracked on his forehead, and divine light shot out from it.
"clairvoyance!"
By opening your third eye, you can gain a more detailed insight into the changes in battle.
As the Heavenly Eye on his forehead split open, Holy Son Puhua suddenly saw the black energy lingering between Li Hao's hands. His face changed and he said angrily:
"The donor is actually a demon cultivator!"
"Um?"
Li Hao was stunned for a moment, and then looked at his hands. He had absorbed the killing resentment, sealed it in the divine blood, and was still refining it. How could the other party see that?
"As a demon cultivator, you dare to come to my Buddhist pure land. The donor is so bold!"
The eyes of Holy Son Puhua became cold, and the sharpness in his eyes became even stronger.
When his words came out, countless people in the audience were shocked.
Demon cultivator?
Qingfeng is a demon cultivator?
Many princes, princesses and young men from aristocratic families looked at each other, feeling surprised and surprised.
And these words were spread through the boundary stone, causing an uproar in the entire Canglan world.
Although the Land of All Saints is extremely tolerant, and demons and humans can even coexist, for the vast majority of people, they are still unable to accept the existence of man-eating demons and bloodthirsty demons, and are despised by everyone.
Outside the court, Chi Guang, Lin Shuhai and others were a little surprised, but their expressions didn't change much.
The common people are afraid of demonic cultivators because they are unarmed and come from fear. However, as cultivators and top geniuses, they all know that the sword does not harm others, but the wielder of the sword harms others.
Regardless of whether it is a demon cultivator or a demon, as long as it is used properly, it can be a force that can guard the human race.
Those mythical beasts also came from demons, but were suppressed and tamed, so they were respected by people.
Demons feed on humans, and the geniuses of humans also cultivate on demons. The only difference between them is race, not good or evil.
Therefore, even if they knew that Li Hao was a demon cultivator, they didn't think it was a big deal. They were all doing it for cultivation. As long as this power is used on the human race, it is a good thing.
However, the expressions of many Buddhist disciples in the audience changed and they all looked at Li Hao in shock and anger.
Li Hao frowned and glanced around. Except for Lin Qingying, whom he knew, and Lin Shanhai and other alchemists outside the stands, who had worried faces. Apart from worrying about himself, most of the other princes and princes whom he didn't know came to watch the battle. , all looked surprised and disdainful.
Li Hao raised his head and looked at the tallest Buddha in the Buddhist hall. The other person also looked down at him, but his expression was neither happy nor sad, like looking down at an ant in the world.
Li Hao withdrew his gaze and felt a trace of irony in his heart. The other party mistakenly thought that he was exalting the killing and resentment as demonic energy. Not only was this not demonic energy, but he was transcending and sending those killing and resentment to death.
If we really want to count demonic energy, the greatest demonic energy is that of the Buddha.
According to the words of the semi-holy spider demon, the other party has probably reached the final state of all power and absorbed the killing resentment. In fact, the many killing resentments in the floating demon realm were deliberately cultivated by the other party...
Thinking of this, Li Hao was shocked. If this was the case, this Buddha had a grand plan. He wanted to become a saint by cultivating both incense and fire? !
Li Hao took a deep breath, looked at the other person's golden face reflected in the Buddha's light, and said coldly: "Don't slander, what a demon cultivator, if you really want to talk about demon cultivators, aren't you twin Buddhas demon cultivators?!"
"He is different from you. He was born with the invasion of inner demons. He has been fighting against the demons since he was born. He has great ambitions and missions. His destiny in this life is to conquer his inner demons. He is great, but you are willing to fall!"
Holy Son Puhua narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone.
Li Hao stared at the other person, suddenly laughed, and said: "He has demonic energy inside his body and a demonic image outside. He has great aspirations and is a savior. When he comes to others, he is willing to fall?"
"You don't have to quibble. As a human being, you should be punished for practicing such a vicious technique!"
The eyes of Holy Son Puhua were magnanimous, with a mighty righteousness: "Although I know that your sword skills may not be able to defeat you, but I will still use my whole life to suppress you, let the Buddha illuminate the world, and protect the human race!"
After saying these words, the cities of dozens of dynasties in the Canglan Realm erupted into cheers.
Just these words made many people believe in the Holy Son of Puhua, and later they would build temples and offer incense to him.
Li Hao wanted to laugh, but now he had vaguely guessed the other party's purpose.
"Since you know that my sword skills are in the Tao and my sword skills are not demonic, why should I practice demonic skills? My sword skills alone are enough to do whatever I want, so why do I need to practice in the demonic way!"
Li Hao said loudly.
"Such arrogance is too much. Although you are strong in swordsmanship and can defeat us, you are still inferior compared to the top geniuses. If you want to compete for the top ten or even the first place in the supreme genius battle, you will be seduced by greed and fall into the devil's way. , which is also normal.”
Holy Son Puhua said.
After hearing what the other party said, many people thought that it was reasonable. With Li Hao's sword power, it would not be a problem to win the top ten in Canglan Realm. However, it would be difficult to challenge the heavens to win the top ten. For this reason, he took the risk and fell into the devil's way. , seems to make sense.
Li Hao couldn't help but smile when he heard what the other party said.
"If you say that I am a demon cultivator, then provide evidence!" Li Hao said, too lazy to waste time.
"You made a miscalculation. I happen to have the door god Zhaotong, who can reflect the evil energy out!"
The Holy Son of Puhua seemed to have anticipated Li Hao's words, and said with a sneer, and then his whole body suddenly shone with golden light.
Li Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, but the power in his body suddenly surged, gathering in his arms, and the divine blood rotated rapidly, continuously refining the black energy.
At the same time, he restrained his breath, and hundreds of layers of Dao realms were reflected one after another, blocking the Buddha's light.
"Hundred Levels of Dao Realm!!"
Seeing the Dao realm revealed by Li Hao, everyone in the audience was shocked and caused an uproar!
This scene was reflected through the boundary stone, and the cities of dozens of dynasties in the Canglan Realm were also shocked and silent.
Taiping Dao Domain is already the first-class powerhouse in the dynasty, and Li Hao has actually condensed hundreds of Dao Domains!
"What?!"
Chiguang's pupils shrank slightly, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes. In the Hundred Level Dao Realm, this requires a lot of energy. Although it is not as intuitive as the technique to enter the Dao, the superposition of layers upon layers will qualitatively change when it reaches a certain level and become an extremely powerful force. .
He didn't put much thought into this aspect because it was too time-consuming and the returns were low.
If your technique reaches a bottleneck, you will switch to this Tao to condense the Tao domain and accumulate more combat power.
Lin Shuhai also showed a hint of solemnity in his eyes. He had entered the Tao with swordsmanship and added a hundred levels of Tao. This strength was enough to reach the level of a top genius.
Lin Qingying and many other saints and saints in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land were shocked. This was the first time they saw Li Hao's true power.
Previously, Li Hao defeated Haoyue with one sword and obviously had some remaining strength. Is this Li Hao's remaining strength? !
Among the crowd, only Jiang Yingyue, who was watching the battle from the audience, showed excitement in her eyes.
Hundred levels of Dao domain!
Compared with the 97 levels mentioned by the sword master before in the sword tower, Li Hao condensed three more levels in a short period of time!
This is his true fighting power!
I've known it for a long time, I've known it for a long time! !
Jiang Yingyue's whole body was trembling with excitement. He had only told Yao Zu about this big secret, not anyone else. He had been keeping it in his heart. He was almost hurt internally from holding it in. When he saw that Li Hao did not use his Dao domain during the Shen Dynasty individual battle. After defeating Chi Guang, he knew that Li Hao still had power!
It was widely rumored by outsiders that Chi Guang did not try his best, but could Qingfeng do his best? !
"One hundred levels of Dao Domain, just the Dao Domain, can stop the magical power of laws!"
Jiang Yingyue's eyes glowed.
On the stage, the Buddha's light was outside Li Hao's realm and could not get even an inch.
The hundred levels of Dao Domain are enough to block his magical power and make him unable to invade.
"Don't you dare show your true colors to others?!"
Holy Son Puhua couldn't help but screamed angrily.
Li Hao sneered: "It's because your magical powers are too rubbish and you can't reflect them. If you can't defeat them, you just slander them. How can the power I show have any shadow of the devil?!"
His realm is filled with sword energy, which is clearly a sword realm and has nothing to do with the demonic realm.
Hearing Li Hao's words, many people in the audience also showed surprise and doubt in their eyes. Indeed, they had not seen the shadow of the devil's way. What's more, only Li Hao could condense a hundred levels of the realm, and with the addition of swordsmanship, there are really people who practice the devil's way. Is it necessary?
"The demon thief is still trying to make excuses!"
Saint Puhua was shocked and angry, his face flushed, but the magical law could not penetrate into Li Hao's domain at all.
The divine blood in Li Hao's arms was stirring, and the killing and resentment was being refined at an accelerated pace. Soon, the aura gradually faded.
He raised his hand, drew out a sword energy from the void, and suddenly slashed towards the Holy Son of Puhua.
"Could this sword be a magic sword?"
The sword energy is like the breeze, shining on the heaven and earth, pure and bright, exuding vast sword power.
Saint Puhua's pupils shrank, and the laws of heaven and earth were reflected behind his back, and he roared: "If I don't save the devil, I swear I will never become a Buddha!!"
"Such obsession is considered a demon!"
Li Hao said indifferently with a stern look in his eyes.
The sword light in his hand suddenly fell, splitting the opponent's laws of heaven and earth, and suppressing the opponent's laws with hundreds of layers of Dao domain, like destroying the dry and dry, suppressing and destroying the opponent's laws.
Li Hao took one step forward and teleported in front of the opponent. He directly kicked the opponent out of the Dharma Appearance and stepped on him, causing the battle platform to collapse.
"You say I am a demon, so what if I am a demon? Are there rules that prohibit demon cultivators from participating in the battle?"
The Holy Son of Puhua was stepped on the chest by Li Hao and was defeated in the battle arena. He coughed up the golden blood in his divine power state and gritted his teeth and said:
"Although there is no such rule, I don't allow it!"
"Who do you think you are?"
Li Hao laughed, "Not only can I participate in the battle, but I can also win first place!"
Saint Puhua's pupils shrank, and he understood the meaning of Li Hao's words. If he won the first place, the Buddha would personally give Li Hao a hundred cities of incense. As a Buddhist, he would give a demon cultivator a hundred cities of incense. This was undoubtedly The shame of Buddhism has severely slapped Buddhism’s face!
"You, you are delusional!"
Holy Son Puhua gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with golden light, as if he was preparing an attack.
Li Hao's eyes suddenly shot out two sword lights, and when he looked at him, his sword intent exploded and pierced his eyeballs.
Holy Son Puhua screamed, his eyes spurted blood, and he raised his hands to cover his eyes.
Li Hao raised his foot and kicked it away from his feet onto the boundary of the magic circle, declaring that he had won the battle.
Seeing Li Hao being so domineering, everyone was shocked. Although the Holy Son of Puhua said that Li Hao was a demon cultivator, he did not provide evidence and just said it. On the contrary, the power Li Hao showed was surprising. Countless geniuses have been impressed by the Hundred Level Dao Realm.
"I don't care if you are a demon cultivator or not, but if you want to win first place, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult."
Chi Guang said to Li Hao that although the Hundred Level Dao Domain surprised him, he was not afraid of his own strength. Moreover, although his own Dao Domain did not have the Hundred Level Dao Domain, it still had fifty levels, which was enough to barely resist him. The real power is enough to penetrate Li Hao's realm!
"How difficult is it?"
Li Hao looked at him. He was in a bad mood at the moment, and he didn't look as good as before: "Is it up to you?"
Chi Guang was startled. Li Hao had previously given him the feeling of being elegant, easy-going, and extremely casual, but now he felt like a sharp sword that could not be touched.
He suddenly realized, how could the other party's swordsmanship not have the sharp light of the genius?
Instead of being angry, he laughed and said, "That's right. It's interesting. I hope you won't regret what I said when I meet you later."
"No need to follow, I only need one sword to defeat you, and I can make you quiet at any time!"
Li Hao said coldly.
(End of chapter)