Qin Feng smiled and said, "It's hard to say. Maybe. He's in a similar state now. Whether he can control it or not depends on himself."
Ling Yuwei was overjoyed and looked at Ling Hao with eyes full of admiration.
On the battle platform.
Ling Mu was truly provoked by Ling Hao. He had never felt so humiliated as he was today. Filled with hatred and ruthlessness, he thrust his sword at Ling Hao with all his might.
Just as Ling Hao had hoped, this sword strike was indeed more powerful than the previous one.
The sword light was like a rainbow, its brilliance surging forth. Its powerful aura and fierce sword momentum, like an ice dragon constantly spewing out cold light, rushed towards Ling Hao.
Ling Yunbo, who was standing nearby, kept a close eye on the two of them, feeling the incredibly powerful sword strike, which was comparable to the attack of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
He was ready to act at any time.
Ling Hao remained expressionless, his eyes fixed on the approaching frost dragon.
However, no matter how others looked at him, they all felt that he was acting a bit crazy at the moment.
Ling Hao gripped his sword tightly, achieving a state of perfect harmony between man and sword. Sensing the fierce attack, his fighting spirit was fully ignited.
The spirit sword in her hand also sensed Ling Hao's fighting spirit, trembled slightly, and emitted a soft hum.
At this moment, Ling Hao finally grasped the key and comprehended the mysteries of sword intent.
He thrust his sword at the charging frost dragon, a very ordinary strike.
Ling Mu's Frost Dragon suddenly trembled, as if it had encountered something terrifying, and its fierce attack was immediately reduced by more than half.
In the end, Ling Hao easily resolved the situation.
This sudden turn of events left Ling Mu completely stunned.
Ling Hao didn't miss the opportunity. He pointed his sword at the man's brow, the sword moving like lightning, incredibly fast, and finally stopping an inch in front of the man's brow.
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