Chapter 325 Proposal? Guidance to Lin Qingying (two in one)

The Sword Saint's presence in the battle also pushed the atmosphere to the peak.

Millions of outer disciples were all excited. With their status, it was extremely difficult to see the strongest side of the Sword Ancestor Holy Land on weekdays. Only occasionally did they have the opportunity to listen to the saint's teachings.

Many inner disciples also had solemn eyes, with hidden enthusiasm and excitement. If they could show their talents and get the favor of the Sword Saint, they might have the opportunity to get his teachings.

However, the most dazzling person at this moment was a saint in front of the Sword Saint.

Bian Ruxue.

As the youngest of the saints, she has attracted much attention since she came to the Sword Ancestor Holy Land. At this moment, she stood obediently in front of the Sword Saint, her beautiful face revealed a bit of indifference and agility, making countless people jealous and envious.

Among the many saints and saints, those who can directly become the disciples of the Sword Saint have the first-class background!

At this moment, with the announcement of the rules and the selection of the top 100, soon, the three groups of first-time players appeared.

Two of the groups were inner sect geniuses fighting against each other, while the other group was an inner sect genius fighting against a saint son.

This saint son was none other than the saint son Wuhen whom Li Hao knew.

When Li Hao and Qiu Wuhen were fishing at Jianya before, they had known each other for a while, but they were just casual friends and not very close.

Li Hao knew that the other party was very powerful because he was using fishing to comprehend the sword intent.

At this moment, as the saint son took the stage, most eyes were focused on him.

After 20 days of fighting, the saint sons and saint daughters had not finished yet. This was the first time that they could see the fighting power of the saint sons.

The inner sect genius who was fighting against Qiu Wuhen was a successful defender of the ring before. His name was Luo Cheng, and his reputation was extremely loud among the inner sect disciples.

At this moment, as the ring formation condensed, the battle started instantly.

Compared to Qiu Wuhen's indifference, Luo Cheng's eyes were filled with coldness and arrogance, but he was not careless, but directly mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and at the same time, stimulated his previously unrevealed extreme state!

"It's the extreme state of divine power, and that vortex is the vein of heaven and earth!"

The millions of outer disciples in the audience exclaimed, the extreme state is the desire of outer disciples.

After the physical strength and the vein of heaven and earth were charged, Luo Cheng directly exploded, and his body disappeared like teleportation!

The extreme state of Guixu!

This scene made the six semi-saints outside the field stare slightly.

Mastering the extreme state of Guixu, at least the ability to save life is more than enough. For the time being, few people below the semi-saint can see through the means of the extreme state of Guixu!

At this time, it is a test of each other's calculations and predictions.

Puff!

At the moment of Guixu teleportation, Luo Cheng came to Qiu Wuhen's side, not behind him, and suddenly slashed with a sword, tearing Qiu Wuhen's shoulder directly. This was the result of Qiu Wuhen's extremely fast reaction and quick dodge, otherwise half of his body would have been lost!

The Son of God was injured in the first confrontation, which made millions of disciples in the audience exclaim.

Luo Cheng disappeared again after a short pause, and then appeared again in front of Qiu Wuhen, still with an extremely fierce and sharp sword.

The sword light pierced Qiu Wuhen's head, and Qiu Wuhen's reaction was also very fast. At the moment when the sword light hit, he slightly tilted his head, causing the sword light to only scratch his cheek.

Luo Cheng's face turned cold, and the third time he teleported to Guixu, he appeared above Qiu Wuhen's head, and each attack angle was extremely tricky.

This sword seemed to break the earth, but surprisingly, Qiu Wuhen slightly sidestepped it.

Luo Cheng's eyes were shocked.

The body suddenly retreated and distanced itself.

Outside the arena, Li Hao saw the thousands of sword intentions condensed in the arena, shook his head slightly, and knew that Luo Cheng was about to lose, unless there were other means.

"Wuhen, this kid, has mastered the sword intention!"

"Thousands of Swords, Luo Cheng doesn't know yet that he has been entangled by the sword intention."

"He actually barely captured the movement of Guixu Teleport with this sword intention. It seems that other saints will have to be careful when fighting him next!"

The semi-saints such as Yao Zu outside the arena were also paying attention to this battle, with some solemnity and emotion in their eyes.

It was terrible to barely capture the extreme realm with sword intention.

At this moment, the millions of outer disciples outside the arena were cheering Luo Cheng's name.

It was too powerful to be able to suppress the saint son.

Whoosh!

Luo Cheng's fourth Guixu Teleport appeared, and this time it was still cut to the front of Qiu Wuhen.

But as his figure appeared, Qiu Wuhen suddenly drew his sword. The rusty tetanus sword without a scabbard at his waist was suddenly thrown out at this moment. The rust on it vibrated, and with a bang, it pierced Luo Cheng's body directly.

With one sword, he flew on the blade!

The cheers from the audience suddenly froze as if their throats were cut, and everyone stared with eyes wide open, their faces full of disbelief.

Luo Cheng, who had just been attacking strongly, was actually strung together in the blink of an eye!

"You..."

Luo Cheng also noticed the faint lines on his body at this moment, and immediately thought of the other party's name, and his face couldn't help but become ugly.

Qiu Wuhen's arm shook and he retracted the sword. His eyes were still as calm as when he went on stage, without any fluctuations.

Luo Cheng knew that the other party had shown mercy, otherwise he would not be able to resist the continuous attacks after the first sword hit.

"I lost."

Luo Cheng lowered his head, but his face was a little uncomfortable. Is this the strength of the Son of God?

What made him feel aggrieved was that the opponent didn't even show his ultimate state, but he defeated him with sword intent!

As the winner was decided, the millions of disciples in the audience gradually came to their senses and were all stunned.

At this moment, some people realized that Qiu Wuhen didn't use his ultimate state at all, and didn't really use his full strength!

"Too strong, is this the strength of the Holy Son?"

"It's too exaggerated to be defeated in a normal state. I don't even understand it!"

"I've noticed something is wrong a long time ago. Holy Son Wuhen didn't even go to the ruins to hide. He probably didn't intend to show it."

"The Holy Son Wuhen is so strong, why don't you use Guixu to dodge for a moment before taking action? He was injured one after another before, and it was so embarrassing."

"Embarrassed? How can being injured be considered embarrassed? Didn't you see that the wounds of Holy Son Wuhen have healed now?"

"But it's not cool enough to win like this. There is obviously a chance that we won't be injured."

"Can being cool be used as food? What do you mean by being a saint? You waste your strength just to show off? All saints are trained through hundreds of battles. They will do whatever it takes to win. If you win, you will be cool!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and they all felt the terror of the Holy Son in this battle.

Qiu Wuhen turned around and stepped down. The dozens of saints and saints in another place also had solemn expressions.

Only a few of them still looked calm and unmoved.

Lin Qingying's eyes flickered, revealing a trace of thought. The opponent's sword intention was somewhat similar to her soft sword intention, but there was a big difference. If they met, she didn't know whether she could win.

In this battle, Qiu Wuhen only showed his sword skills, which made many people feel oppressed.

As the battle stage vacated, a new duel soon took place.

After several battles, another Holy Son was selected to fight against the inner sect's genius.

However, this time, the inner disciple did not master the realm of Guixu, but he also possessed the three realms of divine power, heaven and earth veins, and Yuanshen. After all of them exploded, the Holy Son only used Guixu to teleport. , and easily defeated him with one sword.

The ease of this battle made many people realize that in the face of mastering the Guixu realm, other realms seemed a bit weak.

After all, there is no way to track them. They come and go without a trace. They can only be beaten passively. If they want to counterattack, they can't catch up. It's too unsolvable.

Li Hao looked at these battles and compared the six Dao Dharma Realm beings that he had previously killed in Emperor Dayu's Palace. One of them also mastered the Guixu Ji Realm. In total, he should also be considered the top genius of the inner sect.

At that time, he was still in the Taiping Dao realm, and it took a lot of effort to finally kill it with the help of Tianzun's will, but now he doesn't have to go to such trouble.

The fiery battle continued, with more than twenty battles in a row, and the saints and saints were defeated one after another, but without exception, they all won the battles.

Some easily win with one move, while others encounter difficult inner sect top geniuses, master the Ruixu extreme realm, and spend a lot of effort to win, which is already quite embarrassing.

Soon, Lin Qingying also took action. Her luck seemed a bit unlucky, her opponent was actually a Holy Son!

The game lasted for nearly half of the time, and for the first time there was a confrontation between the Saint Son and the Saint Lady. The draw for this battle made the atmosphere immediately heated up.

In the previous confrontations, they basically didn't see the Saint Son and Saint Maiden being pushed to the extreme. Now, in this battle between dragons and phoenixes, there is obviously hope that they can see it.

All the disciples are extremely curious about the limits of these top geniuses in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, and don't know how far they can reach.

Lin Qingying frowned slightly, not expecting to use her real power so soon.

Exposing it in advance would make it easy for others to detect it, which would be detrimental to subsequent battles, but there was nothing we could do about it now.

"Oh, why is Qingying so unlucky?"

"Qingying must win!"

Next to Li Hao, Lin Shanhai and other alchemists were so angry that they slapped their thighs. They drew the Holy Son in the points battle. This was so unlucky!

At this time, Lin Qingying and the Dragon-Slaying Son she had drawn came to the battlefield.

They looked at each other from afar, knowing each other's situation. The Holy Son of Dragon Slayer sighed with regret:

"I didn't expect to have to fight you so soon. It's okay. I'll warm up in advance before fighting Haoyue."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience exclaimed and were a little shocked. Facing the saint, he dared to say such arrogant words. This dragon-slaying saint was too domineering.

Lin Qingying looked indifferent but said nothing. She just slowly pulled out the sword in her hand and held it quietly.

As the magic circle sealed off, the battle began.

The Dragon-Slaying Son's eyes were cold, and he drew his sword. He did not charge, but walked towards Lin Qingying step by step.

Such a posture looks like a mortal taking action, but the disciples in the audience all know that even if a feather falls on the stage at this moment, it will instantly cause a thunderous explosion.

Lin Qingying and Dragon-Slaying Holy Son were both brewing their own momentum. When Dragon-Slaying Holy Son stepped within ten feet, Lin Qingying's eyes narrowed slightly.

At the same time, when she narrowed her eyes, the Dragon-Slaying Holy Son suddenly teleported away and disappeared, returning to the Ruins Realm!

Bang!

Suddenly, a roar like a dragon's roar sounded, and the red-gold divine sword in the hand of the Dragon-Slaying Son erupted with a deafening whistling sound, appeared above Lin Qingying's head, and slashed out with a fierce sword!

Lin Qingying teleported and disappeared the next second after the other party teleported away. Therefore, when the Dragon-Slaying Holy Son appeared, Lin Qingying's body just disappeared and appeared behind him. The green sword in his hand swung out softly, like It's to throw up a piece of cloud sleeves.

But the energy of the surrounding world instantly turned into sword light and pierced out suddenly.

The Dragon-Slaying Holy Son suddenly turned around and slashed with his sword, as if he had anticipated Lin Qingying's flash position.

The green-gold sword light touched, but there was no violent shock as imagined. The red-gold sword light seemed to be slashed on a piece of cotton, and it felt like it was sinking in. Then Lin Qingying's whole body bloomed with golden divine power, and her arm strength exploded. .

But the power it burst out was like golden clouds, soft and scattered, turning into firefly-like light to surround the Dragon-Slaying Holy Son.

The Dragon Slayer's face changed slightly, and he disappeared in a flash, then reappeared, already behind Lin Qingying.

But this time Lin Qingying did not choose to return to the abyss, but turned gently. At the moment when the Dragon Slayer's sword light stabbed over, she turned around as if intentionally or unintentionally, causing the sword to pass through her arms and waist, while her sword light was like a golden flame, blowing on the opponent's face.

With a few puffs, the face of the Dragon Slayer seemed to be cut, and several holes were burned in an instant, and blood was dripping.

"Damn it!"

The Dragon Slayer was a little shocked and angry, and his eyes suddenly shot out a domineering cold light. His swordsmanship carried the aura of an emperor, and the sword intent accumulated by killing the dragon clan. At this moment, he exuded the deterrence of the swordsmanship, like a magnificent god emperor, standing in the field.

This deterrence, even if there was a magic array blocking it, all the disciples under the stage felt it, and felt a sense of fear, wanting to kneel down and worship.

Lin Qingying's eyes were a little shaken, and she was also affected, but her extremely soft swordsmanship moistened things silently. This deterrent effect acted on her, but penetrated her body, as if she could not be chosen.

Whoosh!

Her sword intent was like water, and she quickly slashed away. It seemed soft, but she directly pierced through the domineering sword of the Dragon Slayer Saint, tearing another scar on her waist.

"The extremely soft swordsmanship, the soft sword is like water, it is really difficult to deal with."

On another holy platform, more than a dozen saints and saints were also staring at this battle, and they all saw that Lin Qingying's sword intent had been cultivated to near perfection.

On the other hand, the Dragon Slayer Saint, although the emperor's power was strong, happened to meet the extremely soft Lin Qingying, and was a little restrained.

Bang!

Suddenly, a towering Dharma image slowly emerged on the battle stage. It was the appearance of the Dragon Slayer Saint, but he was dressed in a white and gold robe and holding a huge sword, like a god and emperor.

The majestic momentum made the clouds on the top of the mountain disperse and wave.

"The Dharma of Heaven and Earth is the ultimate realm of becoming a saint!"

Many disciples exclaimed. The Dharma of Heaven and Earth is the third realm, but it is also called the ultimate realm of becoming a saint, because only by reaching this realm can one become a saint!

Being able to condense the third realm is enough to show that he was a peerless evildoer at the beginning of his cultivation, with a heart that could accommodate heaven and earth and look down on the universe.

As the Dharma reflected, the eyes of the Dragon Slayer Saint showed angry murderous intent. He originally planned to save these methods for the battle with Haoyue, but now he had to use them in advance.

"The Sword Emperor is boundless, the Heaven and Earth Sword is boundless!!"

The Dragon Slayer Saint roared, the Dharma merged, and at the same time he raised the magic sword in his hand, and the Dao domain spread, which was surprisingly the 21st Dao domain!

With the layers of superposition, the sword energy in the Dao domain was crisscrossed, and as the sword fell, the entire battlefield was filled with sword energy.

If in an open field, he could escape directly with the Guixu Extreme Realm, but on this battlefield, even if he teleported to Guixu, he could not stay there for a long time, and he had to show up, and if he showed up, he would be attacked indiscriminately in this range!

It is precisely because of the consideration of the Guixu Extreme Realm that the battlefield was set up to limit the range, otherwise the two sides would keep shuttling back and forth between the Guixu Extreme Realms and fight until the end of time.

Facing the endless sword energy from all directions, Lin Qingying's figure turned into a green light, and suddenly flashed back to the ruins, but he did not dodge, but approached the front of the Dragon Slayer Saint.

The sword light in his hand was raised, and suddenly there seemed to be the sound of waves and tides.

Then, endless waves suddenly swept in, the softest and the hardest!

Softness can penetrate everywhere, and once it penetrates, it is the most fierce sword energy.

Puff puff puff!

Lin Qingying's sword energy also exploded into a range, covering the Dragon Slayer Saint. The wave-like sword intent surged out, and it actually shuttled through his Dharma image and Dao domain, piercing the body of the Dragon Slayer Saint with blood mist.

"You!"

The Dragon Slayer Saint was shocked, with anger in his eyes. Despite being seriously injured, he suddenly slashed with a sword.

Lin Qingying's face changed slightly, raised his hand and swung the sword, but this sword seemed to press down the entire mountain and river, and with a bang, his body was knocked away.

With a puff, Lin Qingying spit out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, and then quickly teleported, turning into an extreme green light, suddenly piercing the Dragon Slayer Saint's Dharma image.

The sword energy on the battlefield also stopped, the emperor's Dharma image dissipated, and the Dragon Slayer Saint's face was pale. Looking at the sword light on his chest, he showed misery and unwillingness in his eyes, and more anger at himself.

Lin Qingying retracted the sword, just glanced at him, and turned away.

The battle ended, and the winner was decided.

Millions of outer disciples, including most inner disciples, did not see how Lin Qingying finally dispersed the Dharma image. They were all a little surprised to see that this huge battle ended in an instant.

But the dozen saints and saints on the holy platform had solemn faces.

They all saw that the sword was so soft that it was almost integrated into the space, which was quite scary!

As Lin Qingying returned and returned to the holy platform, many saints and saints looked at her with solemn eyes.

Li Hao was relieved to see that Lin Qingying won. The opponent's sword intent still had some minor flaws, but she was able to win. Fortunately, her opponent's sword intent was more fragile. She had the arrogance of an emperor, but not the emperor's true domineering and invincibility.

The emperor's aura cultivated by killing the dragon clan was still a little weak after all.

The real emperor's aura should be the supreme domineering aura that the heaven and earth are the only ones to be respected, and the saints also bow down to.

Li Hao shook his head slightly. Lin Qingying's battle was quite dangerous. If there is a chance, he will help her draw her sword problem later.

When Li Hao was thinking about this, Yao Zu and other six semi-saints also smiled. They were also pleased that the Holy Son and Holy Daughter in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land had such means.

The Dragon Slayer Saint Son activated the Five Extremes Realm but still lost. The inadequacy of the swordsmanship caused him to lose. Although Lin Qingying did not display the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, his sword intention was close to perfection. He was also a rare swordsmanship prodigy in a thousand years.

The battle on the stage continued. With the accumulation of points after the second attack, Qiu Wuhen and Lin Qingying were chosen again. They were both inner disciples and won easily.

In addition, there were two other groups of Saint Sons. One of them was in a close fight. Both of them were in the Five Extremes Realm. The Dharma of Heaven and Earth swung swords and fought on the battlefield. The momentum was huge and lasted for half an hour. In the end, the other side won miserably.

This battle made many disciples exclaim that it was exciting and shocking. These Saint Sons and Saint Daughters seemed to have the Dharma of Heaven and Earth.

The Five Extremes Realm seemed to be the standard configuration of the Saint Son!

The level of the remaining means depended on each other's Dao domain, Dao body, etc.

The other group of Saint Sons ended very quickly.

"Holy Son of Haoyue defeated the Holy Son of Ziyang with just one sword and crescent moon. This is too strong!"

"I heard that he practiced the Sun and Moon Sword Technique, seeking the unity of heaven and earth, and the eternal existence of the sun and moon."

"You all don't know, among the holy sons and saints, the Holy Son of Haoyue is unique. I heard that his Dao domain had reached thirty levels thirty years ago!"

"Thirty levels of Dao domain? No way!"

"What's that? The Holy Son of Haoyue is born with the Sun and Moon Sword Body. He has the Sun and Moon sword energy in his body since birth. He is obviously the reincarnation of a saint, and he is born with both Yin and Yang meridians!"

"...Compared with the Holy Son of Haoyue, I, who was born with Yang meridians, am like a dog."

Seeing the Holy Son of Haoyue take action, the faces of many other Holy Sons and Saints became solemn. The Heaven and Earth Dharma of the Holy Son of Ziyang, the Ultimate Realm of Guixu, was cut off by just one sword and crescent moon in front of the Holy Son of Haoyue.

Even the Ultimate Realm of Guixu was avoided by the opponent. This method is difficult to understand and a bit scary!

"The Holy Son of Haoyue is too strong. I heard that he was the best among the Holy Sons thirty years ago. Now, thirty years have passed, and his swordsmanship is even more terrifying."

Beside Li Hao, alchemists such as Lin Shanhai were also talking.

Although they only make pills on weekdays, they are well aware of all kinds of gossip.

"If Qingying meets him, she should just admit defeat and save some strength to fight for second place."

Zhao Yingzhen suggested to Lin Shanhai with a worried look on his face.

Lin Shanhai's eyes were full of sorrow. He thought so too, but he knew his granddaughter's temper. She retreated to fight for second place? She looked weak and easy-going, but she was extremely proud in her bones. How could she bow her head!

The battle was still going on on the battlefield, and Yuwen Haoyue, who was tall and straight and had golden eyes, came straight to Lin Qingying.

"How about it? Have you thought about what I told you last time? Marry me."

Yuwen Haoyue stood in front of Lin Qingying, but said something shocking.

Hearing his words, the dozen saints and saints around were all shocked and looked at each other, and then looked at Lin Qingying.

Yuwen Haoyue is actually pursuing Lin Qingying?

This is shocking news, and they just found out.

"You want to use me to practice swordsmanship, be affectionate and then break up, and achieve your ambition of heaven and earth, please choose someone else, I'm sorry I can't accompany you."

Lin Qingying frowned and said coldly.

Yuwen Haoyue's eyes showed a trace of golden light, staring at her, and said: "Your extremely soft swordsmanship is a minor path. If you obey me, when I become a saint in the future, I will also choose a way to become a saint for you as a reward, and it is also my betrothal gift to you!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, the eyes of the other saints and saints flashed, and some of them suddenly realized. No wonder, at their level, except for the sword, there are few other emotions in their hearts, and they often choose to give up after weighing the benefits.

It is obviously not worth the loss for the Holy Son Haoyue to pursue Lin Qingying. After all, Lin Qingying also has her own swordsmanship, and it is impossible for her to agree easily. This pursuit must be fruitless, or even laborious, but now listening to the conversation between the two, I can understand it.

A way to become a saint as a betrothal gift, this made the eyes of the other saints flicker slightly, some did not react, but some people's eyes appeared strange.

In the end, all you want is to become a saint and live forever!

Although they are also the pride of the Holy Sons, they all have their own pride, but it can be seen that Yuwen Haoyue is indeed much stronger than them.

"My swordsmanship is not a small way, even if it is a small way, I will cultivate it into a big way!"

Seeing that the other party despised his swordsmanship, Lin Qingying's eyes became colder, and he said coldly: "Don't force me to draw my sword now!"

Yuwen Haoyue frowned slightly, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Then let's see!"

After that, he turned back to his position without saying anything more.

Lin Qingying's face was cold, turned his head, and ignored it.

The conversation here was blocked on the holy stage and did not spread out. Except for a dozen saints and saints, the disciples below the stage still focused their attention on the fierce battle on the battle stage.

Li Hao, who was sitting in the floating seat, was bored, but he noticed this scene, but he was shrouded by the barrier and could not hear what was said. He just saw that Lin Qingying's face was not very good.

As this extreme competition of endurance and combat power lasted for two days, the points battle finally ended.

Lin Qingying made five shots and won all of them, making it into the top 16.

The other thirteen saints and saints were also candidates for the top 16, and none of them lost and were eliminated in advance.

Among the top 16, in addition to the 14 saints, there are two top inner door geniuses with extremely strong combat power. They only lost in the previous battles with other saints.

The top 16 will be held tomorrow.

And today, after watching the battle for a long time, many disciples are a little tired. Their brains are swollen and they have absorbed too much. They need to go back and digest it well.

Li Hao also followed Lin Shanhai and other alchemists back. Today, he did not go fishing with the sword master.

When he returned to the alchemy courtyard, Li Hao saw that Lin Qingying had returned to the courtyard before them. He was still in his old place, resting cross-legged, with the sword across his legs.

Li Hao thought for a while, stepped forward and said: "I saw your battle today. It was very exciting and powerful."

Lin Qingying closed his eyes, seemed indifferent, and did not react.

Li Hao said, "But some postures are not graceful enough. I want to draw them for you. How about it?"

Lin Qingying opened her eyes. The last time Li Hao drew her sword flaws, he also said the same thing. Graceful... This is the painter's statement from the appearance.

Could it be that her sword intention still has flaws?

Lin Qingying looked at Li Hao, stared at him, and suddenly asked:

"What about your own swordsmanship? Haven't you practiced it? I heard that you passed the test of Yao Zu and entered the door within ten days. Your sword talent is also the top among the inner disciples. Don't you plan to practice?"

"How do you know?"

Li Hao was surprised. He didn't make it public that he passed the test of Yao Zu. Even others didn't know that there was such a thing.

Lin Qingying frowned slightly, retracted her gaze, and said calmly: "Draw it if you want."

Li Hao has a talent for swordsmanship and can draw. She can also understand why he can draw his own sword flaws.

Seeing that she agreed, Li Hao immediately took out the drawing board. He pondered for a moment, thinking that the battles would become more frequent in the future and he might encounter a very strong opponent at any time, he planned to draw all the opponent's kendo flaws at once.