Chapter 330 One Sword (Two in One)
In this silence, countless people stared with wide eyes at the figure holding the green sword on the battlefield.
All pairs of astonished and 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 could not believe what they were seeing.
On the high platform, Yao Zu was stunned, her eyes slightly dazed, but she quickly came to her senses. This sword was no longer simply sword intent, but the way of the sword.
The opponent's swordsmanship has reached the level of gods, and he has reached the level of gods!
No wonder he was able to easily practice the Great Dao Sword Technique to the agile level within ten days.
Yao Zu stared at the figure, and soon, many thoughts emerged in her mind. The other party was an alchemist, but he had such exaggerated attainments in swordsmanship. This meant that he was definitely not just an alchemist.
Except for Yao Zu, Shan Zu and the other five elders all showed shock and surprise. With such sword brilliant skills, they could tell that the opponent's swordsmanship had already entered the Dao! In terms of swordsmanship alone, the young man in front of them was already on par with them.
The only difference is the strength of kendo.
This is the gap between them and the Sword Master.
They all enter the Dao through swordsmanship, but the paths they choose are different and the difficulty levels are different.
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 sword arts.
However, the most flexible sword art and the intricate sword art are relatively much inferior.
The sword master, who was sitting quietly, suddenly focused his eyes and stared at the young man on the stage.
He suddenly remembered that he had seen the same person carving himself and spying on him in the yard before.
"you..."
Lin Qingying looked at the split clouds and the cracked battlefield in front of her, a little dazed.
Is this his swordsmanship? At this moment, Lin Qingying suddenly understood why he could use painting to guide her.
He also suddenly understood why he had never seen Li Hao practicing. This level of swordsmanship had already reached the pinnacle, and it was impossible for him to make any further progress through ordinary practice.
"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 herbs, 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 all this time and had never avoided him. If she knew that the other party was a swordsman, she would never do so. After all, that would be equivalent to exposing her sword to another swordsman, which was a big taboo in sword practice.
"That's good. Your swordsmanship matches my sword. It can be considered as a famous sword that has an owner."
Her eyes dimmed again and she spoke 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. Her swordsmanship level declined so much that she couldn't even see her own swordsmanship.
"My swordsmanship?"
Lin Qingying was stunned, and then looked at the cracks on the ground. Could her swordsmanship be so powerful? At this moment, the Holy Son of Haoyue had slowly turned around, but his previously indifferent expression had now turned cold and icy, with a strong and blazing murderous intent in his eyes.
The close sword strike 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 was something that could never be tolerated!
"Is this the reason you want to fight me with swords?"
The Holy Son of Haoyue exuded a blazing divine light, but his eyes were cold: "Okay, I promise you what you just said!"
After hearing what Saint Haoyue said, there was an exclamation from the audience. Saint Haoyue wanted to compete with the other party in swordsmanship?
But at this moment, no one questioned it anymore. The sword that just cut through the sky and earth made many disciples realize that this Qingfeng Alchemist was not simple, or in other words, they should call him Qingfeng Swordsman!
When Lin Qingying heard what the Holy Son of Haoyue said, her expression changed slightly, but she stared at Li Hao and said:
"In addition to his sword skills, 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 by no means simple.
“No need.”
Li Hao shook his head and didn't let her leave.
This sword was made for her. He wanted to smash the Sun and Moon Sword Intention in her heart and help her rebuild her 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 said softly: "Just watch carefully."
Lin Qingying was stunned and a little dazed.
If it were before, she would have thought that Li Hao was a madman. As an alchemist, she could not see how powerful and terrifying the Son of Haoyue was. But now the swordsmanship displayed by Li Hao was enough to prove that he was also a swordsman, so she would know when to fight.
When Li Hao's words were heard, there was an uproar outside the venue.
On the Holy Stage, Qiu Wuhen, Bian Ruxue and many other Holy Sons and Holy Ladies were also slightly distracted.
The sword that Li Hao just swung was too shocking. It was completely beyond their swordsmanship level. The sword had reached the level of Tao!
Qiu Wuhen's face was also filled with shock. He could not believe that this young man who was fishing with the sword master like him was actually 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 by fishing.
But now, the swordsmanship level displayed by the opponent is far beyond him.
Sword intent and swordsmanship seem to be only one step apart, but in fact they are very different.
If you don't realize the truth, you will stay outside the door all your life and waste your time.
If one can realize the truth, take one step forward, and enter the realm of the saint, transcending the ordinary and becoming a saint, no longer ordinary! Bian Ruxue's eyes were a little absent-minded, and the dazzling sword made her feel as if she had glimpsed the shadow of the ultimate sword.
Has anyone come close to what she is looking for?
On the battlefield, the Holy Son of Haoyue also heard Li Hao's blunt words, and a hint of cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
But he restrained himself and said coldly: "Since you are so confident, let me see it 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.
Divine power burst out and the hair turned into brilliant golden color.
Then the soul merged into the body, and at the same time, a majestic image of heaven and earth emerged.
This was the first time he had displayed his Undying Dharma, but Li Hao's sword close strike just now was enough to make him so solemn! In this sword duel, he was trying to redeem 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 Sword God really deserves the title. The gap between him and others is simply a fault!
Outside the battle stage, the magic circle formed again at some point.
This is a magic circle condensed by a semi-saint, which is strong enough to withstand the attack of the Holy Son of Haoyue.
Lin Qingying stood beside Li Hao, but the surroundings seemed to be filled with wind and sand, and the energy in the sky was stirring and gathering in front of her. Just by standing there, 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 an unparalleled genius and at this moment he also displayed his peerless demeanor.
Her gaze fell back on Li Hao, but she saw that Li Hao was still standing quietly, holding the sword in his hand, as if he was unmoved by everything in front of him.
"Sun and Moon Sword Intentions, Heaven and Earth Reflected!!"
The eyes of the Holy Son of the Bright Moon were like the golden wheels of the sun and the moon, emitting dazzling divine light. He suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. The clouds and the moon between heaven and earth were divided into layers, and the sun and the moon seemed to appear at the same time.
His body merged into the Dharma image of heaven and earth, and the Dharma image, a hundred feet high, was as majestic as a giant peak.
In his hand, sword lights of the sun and the moon condensed, and the brilliant and surging sword intent made all the disciples outside the magic circle feel vast and shocked.
On the holy platform, all the saints changed color, with deep fear and shock in their eyes.
Too strong, they are all saints, but Haoyue Saint has surpassed them by a lot! If such a sword intent were to enter the Dao, its Sun and Moon Dao would be extremely strong among many semi-saints.
The light and power in the sky were all gathered together. The next moment, the Dharma image of the Holy Son of Haoyue was like a furious god, and it suddenly slashed towards Li Hao.
The sword light illuminated the heaven and earth, carrying the pressure of the sun, moon and stars, as if it would smash the entire battlefield into pieces!
Facing the Sun and Moon Sword Intent again, Lin Qingying's pupils contracted 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 and making her feel irresistible.
That is a lifelong shadow, the other party has imprinted the sword intent on her. No matter what realm she is in, she will be filled with fear as soon as she sees this sword intent!
She clenched her fingers tightly and bit her lips, but she still stood firm without any fear or dodging.
Under the mighty and fierce sword, a breeze suddenly seemed to blow up.
"The softest thing in the world can overcome the hardest thing in the world!"
A soft whisper sounded, and Li Hao raised the sword in his hand, his eyes passing over the large number of poetry and book experience prompts that popped up on the panel.
The green sword in his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling sword light, which was like thunder, lightning, and a gust of wind between heaven and earth.
The wind blew up, and Qingfeng came forward, gently pointing like an immortal pointing the way.
With a three-foot sword, he struck the mighty sword light of the Dharmakāya, like a mayfly shaking a tree, bringing a tiny shock.
With a bang, the seemingly ferocious Sun and Moon Divine Sword suddenly stopped, and then suddenly shattered, exploding into powder-like fireworks!
The wind swept along the divine sword and rushed into the towering Dharma image.
The Holy Son of Haoyue, who was standing in front of the Dharmakāya's chest, suddenly felt a gentle sword intent. It was not murderous, nor sharp, but like the wind, impossible to capture or distinguish.
Shock and anger appeared in his eyes, and he roared and suppressed it with the Dao Domain.
But the sword intent was soft and weak, but it penetrated through layers of Taoist realms and blew across his neck.
A bloody cut appeared, and blood seeped out.
But the wound took a long time to heal, and the remaining sword energy prevented it from healing!
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 and touched his neck. The wound was not big, but it was more insulting.
There is no doubt that the opponent won this kendo competition.
"How is that possible?!"
The Holy Son of the Bright Moon could not believe it and could not understand it. His swordsmanship controlled the heaven and earth, and was based on the sun and the moon. It was as solid as a rock, but he actually lost? !
On the holy platform, many saints and saintesses were also stunned. Although the scar on the neck of the Saint Haoyue was not big, it was clearly visible. The opponent's seemingly soft and weak sword could actually cross the opponent's Dao domain and directly hit the opponent? Is this, the sword method into the Dao? Yao Zu and other semi-saints all looked solemn. The opponent not only had the sword method into the Dao, but also this extremely soft sword method was stronger and more terrifying than they imagined.
After all, no one present used the Softest Sword Technique to enter the Dao.
There are different levels of kendo, and only after a competition can one tell who is better.
Li Hao glanced at the other person, ignoring his shocked and angry expression, and turned to look at Lin Qingying.
This sword move was more of a drill for Lin Qingying than a battle.
Lin Qingying stood there blankly, the Sun and Moon Sword Intent in her mind was shattered by the light breeze that Li Hao had just raised. That breeze and that bright sword light were also imprinted in her heart.
This is the most gentle sword art.
As long as she comprehends the path of the sword following the imprint, she will eventually master this sword art.
The originally broken sword intent reunited at this moment.
There was a trance and enlightenment in her eyes. Extremely gentle, is this the extreme gentleness?
“The softest is the strongest, and the weakest is the strongest.”
Li Hao whispered and said slowly: "It is extremely soft. It is not water, nor wind, but atoms!"
"atom?"
Lin Qingying was stunned, with confusion in her eyes. She had never heard of this word before.
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Li Hao knew that it was difficult to explain at this world level, but by practicing the path of the Soft Sword, some people would be able to comprehend this level, but they would use other words to replace it, which can also be called the subtlest!
"Sand and gravel can form mountains, and mountains and rivers can form the world. So what can form sand, water, and wind?"
Li Hao spoke softly, both asking and giving guidance.
Lin Qingying was stunned, with a thoughtful look in her eyes. She vaguely realized what Li Hao said and was shocked.
Is this the softest sword art?
Taking the foundation of all things as the basis, although the sun and the moon are vast, aren’t they also constructed from the smallest things?
Therefore, the Soft Sword Dao is not a small path, but a very terrifying avenue!
Lin Qingying noticed this and was shocked. She even felt that if she could really comprehend this, the power of this way would even surpass the sword of all living beings of the sword saint! At this moment, she suddenly understood why Li Hao was able to defeat the mighty Sun and Moon Sword with a seemingly easy sword strike.
At the smallest level, the opponent has too many flaws and blemishes, which are the extension trajectories of his swordsmanship!
"This is... my sword art?"
Lin Qingying was slightly distracted, but suddenly, she thought of something and couldn't help but look at Li Hao:
"This is my sword art. Are you also practicing the Soft Sword Intention? Or are you just..."
Her heart trembled, and she was a little afraid to ask further.
If Li Hao just showed her her swordsmanship to her, then it means that Li Hao himself also has swordsmanship!
Master two sword techniques!
Her swordsmanship alone was so terrifying, so what would Li Hao's swordsmanship be like, and how strong would it be? ! During the conversation between the two, the face of the Holy Son of Haoyue was somewhat angry and out of control. The other party was fighting with him, but his mind was not on him, but on helping Lin Qingying rebuild her swordsmanship.
This disregard completely infuriated him.
"Take out your own sword skills and fight me!"
He growled in a low voice.
Li Hao raised his head and said indifferently: "You are not worthy of seeing my swordsmanship."
The cheek of the Holy Son of Haoyue twitched, as if he had been slapped hard in the face. He felt angry yet powerless.
He knew that he would not be able to defeat the opponent just based on Li Hao's sword skills.
He was defeated in this battle, and his Sun and Moon Sword Art, which had just reached a new level, now had cracks, causing him to feel like his mentality was collapsing.
“How can you be so good at hiding your head and showing your tail? You have mastered such a sword art and pretended to be an alchemist. Who are you and what is your intention in sneaking into my Sword Ancestor Holy Land?!”
There was a cold light in the eyes of the Holy Son of Haoyue, and he stared at Li Haodao.
He didn't question it before, because he wanted to defeat Li Hao and then judge him, so that his swordsmanship could be perfect. Now that his swordsmanship has been frustrated, he just wants to grind Li Hao into ashes.
After hearing the words of the Holy Son of Haoyue, Lin Qingying came back to his senses and his face suddenly changed.
She suddenly realized that Li Hao was no ordinary person since he mastered such extraordinary swordsmanship. He was previously seriously injured when being chased by enemies. The enemies were most likely very powerful, and it was possible that they were even close to being semi-saints.
Now, if he showed his sword skills to her, he would expose himself, which would be extremely dangerous and would come at a great cost.
Thinking of this, her face turned ugly. She took a step forward and protected Li Hao behind her: "Qingfeng was injured and I picked him up and brought him back to the Holy Land. He is recovering here. He did not sneak into my Holy Land intentionally, and he has never done anything to harm the Holy Land."
The Holy Son of the Bright Moon sneered, "How do you know that he didn't get hurt on purpose? You were just being used. You happened to come to my holy land at the critical moment of the Sword God War to spy on the sword competition and learn the sword skills of my holy land. Moreover, how could he use your sword skills? You privately taught sword skills to outsiders, which is also a serious crime!"
Lin Qingying's face looked grim. She had not taught him privately, but if Li Hao was a swordsman, then practicing sword in front of him was also the same as teaching him.
"It's easy to find a pretext to accuse someone of something. You lost in the sword fight, so you're anxious."
Li Hao said calmly.
When he stood up for Lin Qingying, he already knew that this would be the outcome, and he had already calculated the interests involved.
But he will still do this, repaying kindness with kindness and taking revenge with hatred. This is his original intention. If he loses his original intention, he will no longer be himself.
If one can die for revenge, why can't he do the same for repaying a favor?
Hearing Li Hao's words, the face of the Holy Son of Haoyue was a little distorted, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. He clenched his teeth, but suppressed the anger in his heart to avoid losing his composure.
"When I reach Dao with the Sun and Moon Sword, I may be able to kill you. You are just a small Daoist. In another ten years, I will definitely reach Dao!"
There was murderous intent in his eyes. There were many people who were stronger than him in swordsmanship, such as the semi-saint elders and the geniuses of the previous generation in the realm of Taoism in the holy land. However, the other party had practiced for a longer time and was stronger than him, so he could recognize them.
If he practices for another hundred years, he will only become stronger.
Li Hao knew that the other party's words were meant to consolidate his Taoism and swordsmanship, so he was too lazy to say more. With that sword strike just now, he could have broken the sword intent into the other party's sea of consciousness, just like the other party did to Lin Qingying, shattering his sword intent and leaving the sword in the sea of consciousness.
But Li Hao knew that this was meaningless because the other party's master was a sword saint and could help the other party break his sword intent.
The winner was decided on the stage. When they saw that the Holy Son of Haoyue had really been defeated, the audience became silent. Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.
The strongest young prodigy in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land was actually defeated by someone using swordsmanship. Where did this old monster come from?
Yao Zu withdrew her gaze from Li Hao, her eyes flickering, and turned her gaze to the Sword Saint. Her beloved disciple was defeated, and now there were even cracks in his sword path that he needed to repair herself. She didn't know how the other party would deal with her.
She thought of the painting and the young man's clean and pure eyes, and sighed in her heart. She spoke in a gentle voice like the sound of a fairy:
"Master Qingfeng, from what Saint Qingying said, you were injured and stranded here. With your strength, you should be the son of a holy land, right?"
In the previous duel, Li Hao swung his sword energy, and although the all-encompassing attribute could conceal it, the leakage of power exposed his cultivation level, which was also at the Wen Dao realm.
With such a realm and swordsmanship, and the ability to easily defeat the Son of Haoyue, such a person must have an extraordinary background.
If she said that the Son of God from other holy places had sneaked in here in person and exposed himself for Lin Qingying, she would never believe it.
She believed that other semi-saint elders could see this and would not believe it, but sometimes the truth was not important, just like when the Holy Son Haoyue crippled Lin Qingying in public. That was the truth, but people paid more attention to the results and each other's identities.
Everyone admires the strong. When the strong speak softly, people will listen attentively. When the weak shout at the top of their lungs, no one will pay attention.
Even if it is the same sentence, if it comes from the mouth of a weak person, it will only be ridiculed, but if it comes from a strong person, it will be regarded as the truth of a saint.
When Yao Zu spoke this time, he was guiding people to realize that Li Hao was a person of high status. It was impossible for such a person to risk sneaking into the Sword Ancestor Holy Land to spy and learn secretly.
When Li Hao heard what Yao Zu said, he quickly realized that the other party was not just asking a simple question. He looked at the other party and saw the smiling eyes of the other party, and he couldn't help feeling a little touched.
It was just a favor of gifting him a painting, but the other party was willing to speak for him at this moment.
"I am indeed injured and stranded here, recuperating in the courtyard of Saint Qingying. I have absolutely no intention of offending the holy land." Li Hao said in a low voice.
Yao Zu nodded slightly and chuckled, "So what are you planning to do now? Will you join my Sword Ancestor Holy Land and become my disciple, or will you 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 honestly, practice carving, fishing, chess, etc. to the eighth or ninth level, or comprehend one of them to the tenth level, so as to become a saint and go to seek revenge on Xu Sheng.
But now, he knows that such peaceful days will never come again.
Where there is conflict, there is right and wrong, and there can be no peace.
"Although I want to become your disciple, I have a great enemy. If I join your sect, it may bring disaster to your sect."
Li Hao cupped his hands and spoke in a low voice.
Yao Zu chuckled and said, "Are you being hunted here by your enemies? Your sword skills are so powerful, your enemy can't be a semi-saint, right? Even if so, my Sword Ancestor Holy Land can protect you!"
The other elders, such as the Mountain Ancestor, were all looking at Li Hao and understood what Yao Ancestor meant. With Li Hao's swordsmanship and strength, regardless of his age, he was considered a genius. It would indeed be a good thing if he could be accepted into the holy land.
Li Hao was silent for a moment. He knew that at this point some things had to be made clear, otherwise it would be difficult to justify himself.
"more than."
He whispered.
"more than?"
Yao Zu was slightly startled, staring intently and asked, "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 semi-saint was chasing him? How is it possible? The actions of the semi-saints were already extremely terrifying, and there was more than one.
Li Hao shook his head and said, "Not a half-saint."
Upon hearing this, Yao Zu was startled, and then his pupils shrank. If it wasn't a semi-saint, then could it be a saint? The enemy of the other party was actually a saint? !
Lin Qingying also reacted and looked at Li Hao in astonishment. Li Hao was seriously injured by a saint? ! The Holy Son of Haoyue, who was standing in the air, also heard this and his face changed. He looked at the sword-wielding boy in shock. The enemy of the other party was a saint? !
Many disciples in the audience also reacted. The saints were like the sun and the moon in the sky, far away and out of reach. It was a luxury to want to listen to their teachings. But Li Hao had provoked a saint, or an enemy?
Yao Zu was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses. She knew that Li Hao would not lie about such a thing, after all, it involved the matter of a saint.
She smiled bitterly in her heart. If she were a saint, she would not hesitate to offend others in order to recruit a disciple like Li Hao. This was definitely not something she could choose.
She looked at the Sword Saint, and the Sword Saint 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 her, otherwise it would be tantamount to exposing himself.
The reason for provoking a saint is probably due to some deeper reasons.
The situation here is a bit complicated, and such a person is indeed not suitable to join the Sword Ancestor Holy Land.
However, if he was tortured out and handed over to his saintly enemy, would that be a good thing? His eyes flickered, and while he was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded and spread into the field.
"He is a disciple of the Supreme Saint. He is extremely talented and is only 28 years old this year. He is not someone that my Sword Ancestor Holy Land can accommodate."
As the words came out, a figure flew over, followed by two sword servants wearing bronze masks.
The person who came was the Sword Master.
(End of this chapter)
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