Chapter 330 One Sword (Two in One)

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

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

Jiang Yingyue was stunned, and many alchemists who were familiar with Li Hao, such as Lin Shanhai, were also stunned and couldn't believe what they saw.

On the high platform, Yao Zu was stunned, her eyes were a little dazed, but she quickly came to her senses. This sword was no longer a simple sword intention, but a sword way.

The opponent's swordsmanship has reached the gods, and he has entered the Dao and reached the gods!

No wonder he can easily practice the Dao Sword Art to the dexterity level within ten days.

Yao Zu stared at the figure, and soon, many thoughts and ideas emerged in her mind. The other party is an alchemist, but he has such exaggerated attainments in the sword way. This is definitely not a simple alchemist.

Except for Yao Zu, Shan Zu and other five elders were all shocked and surprised. With such a brilliant sword way, they all saw that the other party's sword had entered the Dao!

In terms of swordsmanship alone, the young man in front of them is no match for them.

The only difference is the strength of swordsmanship.

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

They all enter the Dao through swordsmanship, but they choose different paths and have different difficulties.

Just as the Holy Son of Haoyue said before, the small path is not as good as the big path, and the Sun and Moon Sword Dao is undoubtedly one of the top swordsmanship.

And the Soft Sword Dao and the Thousand Threads Sword Dao are relatively inferior.

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

He suddenly remembered that he saw the other party carving himself and spying on him in the courtyard before, and it was the same person.

"You..."

Lin Qingying looked at the split clouds and the cracked battle stage in front of him, a little dazed.

Is this, his swordsmanship?

At this moment, Lin Qingying suddenly understood why he could use the painting to guide himself.

He also suddenly understood why he never saw Li Hao practicing. Such a sword realm has reached the top, and ordinary practice can't make any more progress.

"Are you a swordsman?"

Lin Qingying was a little dazed and couldn't believe it. She had been with her for so long, but she had never seen Li Hao holding a sword. Instead, he was very interested in refining medicinal materials, painting and carving, and finding people to play chess. As a result, Li Hao was actually a swordsman? !

"Just barely."

Li Hao glanced at her and replied.

Lin Qingying's eyes became complicated. She had been practicing sword in front of him for these days and never avoided it. If she knew that the other party was a swordsman, she would definitely not do so. After all, it would be equivalent to exposing her sword to another swordsman, which was a taboo in sword practice.

"Well, your swordsmanship matches my sword, and it can be regarded as a famous sword with an owner."

Her eyes dimmed again and she said in a low voice.

"This is your swordsmanship."

Li Hao stared at her. The other party's heart was too deeply eroded by the Sun and Moon Sword Intentions. The realm of swordsmanship was so bad that she couldn't even see her own swordsmanship.

"My swordsmanship?"

Lin Qingying was stunned and immediately looked at the cracks on the ground. Her swordsmanship was so powerful?

At this moment, the Holy Son of Haoyue has slowly turned around, but his previously indifferent expression has now become cold and icy, with a strong and blazing killing intent in his eyes.

The close sword just now made his hair stand on end, and he felt a creepy feeling. Under the pull of that feeling, his swordsmanship was somewhat loosened. The opponent actually affected his swordsmanship!

This is absolutely intolerable!

"Is this the confidence you have to fight with me?"

The Holy Son of Haoyue exuded a blazing divine light, but his eyes were cold:

"Okay, I promise you what you said just now!"

Hearing the words of the Holy Son of Haoyue, there was a cry of surprise from the audience. The Holy Son of Haoyue wanted to compete with the opponent's swordsmanship?

But at this moment, no one questioned it anymore. The sword that just cut through the sky and the earth made many disciples realize that this Qingfeng Danshi was not simple, or in other words, it was time to call the opponent Qingfeng Swordsman!

Lin Qingying's face changed slightly when she heard the words of the Holy Son of Haoyue, but she stared at Li Hao and said:

"In addition to his swordsmanship, his own strength is also very strong. You have to be careful. I will go down first to avoid hindering you."

At this moment, she has realized that Li Hao's strength is not simple.

"No need."

But Li Hao shook his head and didn't let her leave.

This sword was taken out for her. He wanted to break the Sun and Moon Sword Intention in her heart and help her recast the sword heart and sword intention!

Lin Qingying was stunned and looked at Li Hao in confusion.

"One sword is enough to deal with him."

Li Hao whispered: "Just watch."

Lin Qingying was stunned and a little absent-minded.

If it was before, she would think that Li Hao was a lunatic. As an alchemist, she couldn't see the strength and fear of the Holy Son of Haoyue, but now the swordsmanship shown by Li Hao is enough to show that he is also a swordsman, so there is a sense of proportion in the battle.

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

Facing the young and strongest person in the holy land, Haoyue Saint Son, who had just won the title of Sword God, dared to speak so arrogantly? !

Could it be that the other party really thought that he could defeat Haoyue Saint Son with just one sword? !

On the holy stage, Qiu Wuhen, Bian Ruxue and many other saints and saints were also slightly absent-minded.

The sword that Li Hao had just swung was too shocking. It was completely beyond their swordsmanship realm. The sword had entered the Dao!

Qiu Wuhen's face also showed shock. It was hard to believe that this young man who was fishing with the sword master like himself was also a swordsman!

When fishing on weekdays, the other party always looked happy when he was hooked, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was practicing swordsmanship through fishing.

But now, the sword realm displayed by the other party is far beyond him.

The sword intent and the sword path seem to be only one step away, but in fact they are very different.

If you don't realize the truth, you will be outside the door all your life, wasting your time.

If you realize the truth, you will enter the door in one step, and you will be extraordinary and holy, no longer ordinary!

Bian Ruxue's eyes were a little absent-minded. The dazzling sword made her feel as if she had a glimpse of the shadow of the ultimate sword.

Has anyone approached what she is pursuing?

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

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

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

Divine power burst out, and his hair became bright golden.

Then the soul merged into the flesh, and at the same time, a towering image of heaven and earth appeared.

This was the first time he showed his heavenly and earthly Dharma, but Li Hao's close sword attack just now was enough to make him so solemn!

In this sword duel, he was trying to save his swordsmanship, so he could only win, not lose!

He believed that his master should have seen this, so he did not stop him, let alone question Li Hao's identity now.

As many extreme realms were revealed, the 49th Dao Realm was also revealed, but this time, the 49th Dao Realm climbed again and superimposed to the 56th Dao Realm!

In the previous battle, the Holy Son of Haoyue was still hiding his weakness!

This scene shocked many people. At such a decisive moment, no one could force out his strongest power. This name of the Sword God is really worthy of it. The gap with others is simply a fault!

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

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

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

She looked up at the peerless figure standing in the air. The other party suppressed millions of disciples of the Sword Ancestor Holy Land. He was a peerless genius and showed his peerless style at this moment.

Her eyes fell back and fell on Li Hao, but she saw that Li Hao was still standing quietly, holding the Qingfeng, as if he was unmoved by everything in front of him.

"Sun and Moon Sword Intentions, Heaven and Earth Reflection!!"

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

His body was integrated into the Dharma of heaven and earth, and the Dharma of a hundred feet high was as majestic as a giant peak.

The sun and moon sword light condensed in his hand, and the brilliant and surging sword intention made all the disciples outside the magic circle feel vast and shocked.

On the holy stage, many holy sons and holy daughters all changed color, with deep fear and shock in their eyes.

Too strong, they are all holy sons, but the Holy Son of Haoyue has surpassed them too much!

If such a sword intent enters the Dao, its Sun and Moon Great Dao is extremely strong among many semi-saints.

The sky was filled with brilliance and power, and the next moment, the Dharma image of the Holy Son of Haoyue was like a furious god, and suddenly slashed towards Li Hao.

The sword light reflected the heaven and earth, carrying the pressure of the sun, moon and stars, as if to smash the entire battlefield!

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

That was a lifelong shadow, and the other party had imprinted the sword intent. No matter what realm she was in, she would be afraid as long as she saw this sword intent!

She clenched her fingers tightly and bit her lips, but she was still hard, without fear and dodging.

Under this mighty and sharp sword, it suddenly seemed to roll up a breeze.

"The softest thing in the world can conquer the hardest thing in the world!"

A soft whisper sounded, and Li Hao raised the sword in his hand, his eyes skipping over the large number of poetry and book experience increase prompts that popped up on the panel.

The Qingfeng in his hand suddenly burst into a brilliant sword light, which was like thunder, lightning, and a gust of wind between heaven and earth.

The wind rolled up, and the Qingfeng met it, like an immortal pointing the way, lightly.

With a three-foot sword, he hit the sword light of the Dharma image, like a gnat shaking a tree, with a tiny shock.

With a bang, the seemingly fierce Sun and Moon Sword suddenly stopped, and then suddenly broke, turning into a firework explosion like powder!

And the wind swept, spreading along the sword, and rushed into the towering Dharma image.

The Holy Son of Haoyue, standing in front of the Dharma image's chest, suddenly felt a gentle sword intent, without murderous aura, without sharpness, but like the wind, unable to capture and distinguish.

There was a look of shock and anger in his eyes, and he roared and suppressed it with the Dao Domain.

But the sword intent was weak, but it shuttled through the layers of Dao Domain and blew across his neck.

A trace of blood appeared, and blood seeped out.

But the wound has not healed for a long time, and the remnants of the sword made it unable to heal!

The body of the Holy Son of Haoyue shook, his pupils contracted to the extreme, and his eyes showed shock and disbelief.

He reached out to touch his neck. The wound was not big, but it was more insulting.

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

"How is it possible?!"

The Holy Son of Haoyue couldn't believe it and couldn't understand it. His swordsmanship governed the world and was based on the sun and the moon. It was as solid as a rock. How could he lose? !

On the holy stage, many holy sons and saints were also stunned. Although the scar on the neck of the Holy Son of Haoyue was not big, it was clearly visible. The opponent's seemingly weak sword could actually cross the opponent's Dao Domain and directly hit the opponent?

Is this, swordsmanship into the Dao?

Yaozu and other half-saints all had solemn expressions on their faces. 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 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 also practicing the Soft Sword Intent? 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 recast his sword skills.

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 advanced to 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 the words of Holy Son Haoyue, Lin Qingying came back to her senses and her expression suddenly changed.

She suddenly realized that Li Hao was definitely not an ordinary person because he had mastered such extraordinary swordsmanship. He had been chased and seriously injured 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 to harm 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 moment 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 pass it on 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 true intention. If his true 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 Intent 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 intention in his eyes. There were many people who were stronger than him in swordsmanship, such as the half-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, and 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, like Holy Son Haoyue deposing 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: "What are your plans now? Should you join our 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 am determined 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 Yao Zu 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? It is already extremely terrifying for the Half-Saints to take action, 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 enemy of the other party is actually a saint? !

Lin Qingying also reacted and looked at Li Hao in shock. Was Li Hao severely injured by the saint? !

Saint Son of 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 Saint, who was also staring at Li Hao. He knew that if he asked Li Hao which saint he was, the other party would most likely not tell him, otherwise it would be equivalent to exposing himself.

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

The situation here is a bit complicated. Such a person is indeed not suitable to join the Sword Ancestor Holy Land.

However, if he is tortured out and handed over to his saint enemy, is it also a good thing?

His eyes flashed, and while he was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded and spread into the field.

"He is a disciple of the Supreme Saint, with outstanding talent. He is only 28 years old this year. It is not something that my Sword Ancestor Holy Land can accommodate."

As the voice sounded, a figure flew over, followed by two sword servants wearing bronze masks.

The person who came was the Sword Master.