The blade of the sword is shocking, and a sword is abandoned

It's a straight stab that goes forward.

It was such a blow, the Nine Heavens Sword in Qin Hao's hand stood directly in front of Long Yang's throat, and on the blade of the golden sword, the fierce sword qi almost tore the skin in front of the dragon's throat.

"How so?"

Long Yang's eyes were full of disbelief, and his stunned gaze fell on the three-foot-long front in Qin Hao's hand.

"I'm a monk of the Yang God Realm, even if my cultivation is banned to the Jindan Realm, I shouldn't be able to defeat an ant like you!"

He was almost insane, completely unable to accept the facts in front of him.

It was Qin Hao, the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand had slowly fallen, "What's impossible?"

"Who in this world can be invincible?"

Qin Hao's bland and impermanent eyes slowly fell in front of Long Yang, "Do you think that with you, you can be invincible in the world?"

"Can you survive the waves of time?"

Long Yang was stunned, his eyes full of arrogance were full of outdoneness, "Why can't you!?"

Qin Hao smiled, but the smile on his face was so sneering, "So you think that with your qualifications, you can already compare to the top of this immortal realm?"

He looked at Long Yang with great interest, "With a monk like you, who is difficult to accept even defeat, how dare you say that you are comparable to the Great Emperor!?"

"Could it be that you are already able to be proud of Qingyun Immortal Venerable?"

Long Yang's body trembled, and there was a glint in his eyes, and he looked at Qin Hao in a daze.

Sure enough, Qin Hao threw the pot on him again.

He was just a Yang God Realm monk now, how could he compare to Qingyun Immortal Venerable?

What's more, even his father, who has been standing in Longqin City for thousands of years, does not dare to be disrespectful in front of Qingyun Immortal Venerable.

If so......

I am afraid that he will die and will not be able to apologize for his sin.

"How can I compare with Qingyun Immortal Venerable!?" The dragon spear in Long Yang's hand suddenly shook, it was Qin Hao, and his voice was slightly deep, "Son, don't misinterpret what I mean!"

The Nine Heavens Sword in Qin Hao's hand had already been put away, and even the immortal dao patterns condensed on his body had already dispersed.

"What's the matter?

Qin Hao was indifferent, and he didn't look like he wanted to defend or resist at all.

At this moment, Qingyun Immortal Venerable appeared directly in front of Qin Hao, and he pointed at the dragon spear.

There was no trace of immortal power fluctuations, as if invisible ripples were gently vibrating, and then I saw that cracks on the dragon spear were mixed with fragments, and they exploded directly with a bang.

Qingyun Immortal Venerable's eyes couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow, and his eyes slowly fell on Long Yang's body, "Long Yang, do you want to disobey the rules of the roll call battle?"

The faint words made Longyang's soul tremble.

His legs softened, and he knelt directly on the ground, and kept muttering: "Immortal Venerable, Long Yang knows his mistake!"

Qingyun Immortal Venerable nodded slightly, and then he made a slight move with his palm, only to see the ring slowly descending, and he was equal to everyone again

Qingyun Immortal Venerable swept over everyone lightly, "This time, the first battle of the Nian Guan Competition, the first battle of the roll call, Qin Hao wins!"

Qin Hao's eyes were calm, he looked at Qingyun Immortal Venerable lightly, although he didn't speak, but when Qingyun Immortal Venerable saw Qin Hao's eyes, he had already guessed what Qin Hao was thinking.

Qingyun Immortal Venerable glanced at Qin Hao, and immediately said angrily: "Guy, this year's Guan Dabi has not ended, are you in such a hurry to ask for the immortal treasure medicine?"

The corners of Qin Hao's eyebrows curled slightly, and even the corners of his mouth showed a faint smile.

However, Qin Hao didn't speak, he just looked at Qingyun Immortal Venerable quietly.

With a flip of his palm, this time, a storage ring appeared directly in the palm of his hand, and he looked at Qin Hao lightly: "The immortal materials and treasures you deserve are all in Qi Zheng"

With a flick of his fingers, the storage ring flickered like a fairy light, falling directly between Qin Hao's fingers.

A touch of perception slowly sank into it, and after a moment, a faint smile flashed on Qin Hao's face.

He looked at Qingyun Immortal Venerable, slowly clenched his fists and said, "Thank you Immortal Venerable, but Immortal Venerable, it seems that Guan Dabi's reward this year is not among them!"

Qingyun Immortal Venerable smiled lightly, he looked at Qin Hao, and slowly said, "The reward of this year's Guan Dabi naturally needs to wait until the end of the year's Guan Dabi, isn't it?"

"If I give you the reward right now, won't I be a shame on the faces of many disciples?"

Indeed, although he was the sect master of the Qingyun Immortal Sect and the immortal venerable of the seventh realm of the Mixed Yuan Realm, the disciples in the sect did not dare to denounce what he did. But knowing people and faces, but not knowing their hearts, and stabilizing the overall situation within the sect, this is what he needs to do, and it is also the responsibility given to him by the previous sect master.

Qin Hao bowed slightly, and then directly chose a relatively secluded place on the edge of the ring and sat slowly.

In the battle with Long Yang, his perception of the immortal path of the Futu Dao has improved a lot, and the sudden improvement is not as good as the gradual progress, so he needs to digest and absorb it, so that the control of the Futu Dao will be more mellow.

The battle for the roll call is still going on, and in the entire huge ring, there are constantly rings that are ten feet big and slowly rising.

On it, monks of all levels were among them, and the immortal power, immortal law, and supernatural powers were constantly flying, and the fierce sword light was cold, so that many elders who watched Guan Dabi this year were secretly slightly shocked.

The annual year-end competition was originally a competition to measure the cultivation achievements of the disciples in the sect this year.

And at this moment, in the ring in the midst of the crowd, Qin Hao's feet in the ring are extremely lonely.

At this moment, Qin Hao's consciousness had already fallen to the clouds.

In front of his eyes, there is the origin of the Futu Dao composed of millions of immortal patterns, this is the immortal path he created himself, and the road ahead is completely blurred, difficult to observe, difficult to figure out.

"Does the perception of the Immortal Dao lie in the use of the Immortal Dao pattern?"

Qin Hao stood in front of the origin of the Futu Dao, and he quietly looked at the million immortal dao patterns.

When I first carved this pattern of immortals, it was extremely difficult. But in contrast, what is more difficult is that after the carving, observe the immortal path pattern that has fallen from this brush.

For a long time, Qin Hao was almost in a state of holding his breath.

The perception was constantly consumed, and on Qin Hao's forehead, the green tendons were faintly revealed, not only that, but the beads of sweat like soybeans were constantly falling.

Suddenly, Qin Hao's eyes opened, and in his eyes, a trace of brilliant golden immortal light slowly passed, and he slowly got up and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"The end of the year!"

Qingyun Immortal Venerable slowly spoke, and his magnificent voice resounded in the thirteen peaks of Qingyun, and all the disciples and even elders of the Qingyun Immortal Sect were all paying attention.

In the following time, it is the time for the disciples who won the Nianguan Contest to receive the rewards they deserve.

Qin Hao, the same.