Chapter 259: Sword Drawing

"Snort-" Listening to Li Bingling's somewhat coquettish words, Qin Hao couldn't help but chuckle.

Although this chuckle was very small, Li Bingling on the opposite side was a martial artist of the Innate Nine Heavens, even if he was separated by a distance of more than ten zhang, he could still hear it clearly, which made Li Bingling even more angry.

Dai frowned, Li Bingling waved his white little fist, and shouted even more viciously: "What are you bastard laughing at, don't think that with that big hood I can't see your expression." ”

"What a child who doesn't grow up!" Qin Hao sighed lightly with a slight hook at the corner of his mouth.

In fact, he has no ill feelings towards this Li Bingling, although this girl is a little arrogant, but according to the information given by the immeasurable, this girl is actually very kind-hearted, and she is a relatively pure martial artist, and she is not contaminated with the crooked tendencies of the family sect, and she is a person with the same true temperament as Huang Rong.

In addition, the last time he grabbed the girl with his hand, this feeling is a bit complicated.

"You... You're not that old, and you talk like a little old man. When Qin Hao said that, Li Bingling was immediately furious, but when he thought of the Yanzhou collapse plan that Qin Hao came up with, and he was willing to die for the sake of the entire nation, Li Bingling's momentum suddenly weakened.

Compared with the vast ambition of others, her behavior is indeed immature, and it can even be said that it is a little naΓ―ve.

But...

Shaking his head slightly, Li Bingling held a scimitar-bladed flying knife, stared at Qin Hao seriously, and said coldly: "You can write off your shame on me last time, but you shouldn't have humiliated my Li family today, I must get this account back!"

Although I admire Qin Hao's integrity, I still have to fight what should be fought.

"For the honor of the family?" Qin Hao muttered to himself, and then the starry eyes hidden in the shadow of the hood looked at Li Bingling opposite with pity, and said with some regret: "Stick to one clan and one clan, your strength is only this, if you can't open your mind, your achievements will stop at those ancestors at most."

Before Great Qin, the barbarians were rampant, and our human race was oppressed in every way, and the hearts of the people at that time were much purer than they are now, and it was precisely because of this that there was a super strong person like the sect masters of the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons, and there was also the peerless arrogance of the founding emperor of my Great Qin, who was born out of thin air, exterminated the barbarians, and conquered the world, creating a bright and prosperous world for us for thousands of years.

But the hearts of our descendants are not pure, and for thousands of years, there has not been a peerless Tianjiao who surpasses our ancestors, and we are still immersed in the glory of our ancestors, becoming more and more lonely until they die. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Hao once again looked deeply at Li Bingling, who was a little dazed and at a loss, and said with a smile: "But it's no wonder you, this is the limitation of this era, and it is also the sorrow of this era! ”

These words seemed to be said to Li Bingling, but they shocked everyone present, even if those people from the family sect were slightly dazed, and then looked at Qin Hao in a complicated way, without the previous sneer and contempt, this time they really took Qin Hao seriously.

Even those ancestor-level powerhouses were infected by Qin Hao's words, and looked at Qin Hao with a little surprise, they found that this little guy seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

At the same time, they also sighed gloomily, they knew that what Qin Hao said was good.

Don't look at them, these family sects have ancestor-level powerhouses emerging at any time, and there is no fault, but they themselves know that this is all relying on the legacy of their ancestors to reach this point, and none of them really push through the old and bring forth the new, and they have walked out of a path by themselves.

Comparing the current ancestor-level powerhouse with that of thousands of years ago, it is simply a scumbag.

For example, Ji Lao's old monster, even if the old guy has cultivated for thousands of years, he has not made any progress, and even abandoned his original body and turned into that weak ghost, but he really started, and in a one-on-one situation, no one here dared to say that he could win.

If they return to their original bodies, Ji Lao will be able to crush them to death.

Can this be said to be the lack of talent of future generations?

Even if it is insufficient, in thousands of years, will the trillions of population base not be able to emerge a peerless Tianjiao?

Obviously not, they were still confused before, and they didn't know why this was, but now after Qin Hao said this, they finally understood a little.

It's not that their descendants are not talented, nor that they don't have enough opportunities, but that their instruments are not as good as those ancestors.

This is the root of the real decline!

I didn't expect that these old antiques who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years are not as good as a junior, and they are really alive to dogs at this age.

"That bastard is talking big again!" Yu Wenji muttered unpleasantly, but the pair of beautiful eyes that looked at Qin Hao were full of color, and it was obvious that what she said just now was wrong.

"Brother Li, this kid is amazing! If he grows up, I'm afraid he will be like a founding emperor again. The thin old man beside Li Xuantian looked at Qin Hao in surprise, stroked his long beard, and gave such a very high evaluation.

"Hmph, that would have to be if he didn't die in Yanzhou, but that time wasn't enough for him to grow to that point. Snorted coldly, and then Li Xuantian's expression changed, and he said with some complexity: "But this kid does see the long term than everyone else, in the end, it's all that one device!"

"It's hard to say the amount of this thing, there are too many factors that affect it, I didn't think of it before, but now I found out that the root cause was here after that kid said it, but unfortunately I woke up a little late, although the juniors of the old man are good, but none of them can be satisfied, I really don't know how to spend the next troubled times!" the thin old man sighed with a headache.

"What else? Go back to the big stick and whip to serve, and clean up those unsuccessful little ghosts, so that they can remember it, so that there will always be a few people who can mix up in the next golden world. Li Xuantian raised his eyebrows and said very casually.

"Vulgar, it's just vulgar, how did the old man get mixed up with a vulgar person like you back then!" The thin old man glared at Li Xuantian angrily, and said with some annoyance and depression.

"Cut!" pursed his lips disdainfully, Li Xuantian ignored the thin old man who was still mourning and complaining to himself, and turned to look at Qin Hao and the others on the battle platform.

Li Bingling quickly came back to his senses after being a little dazed after Qin Hao's flickering, and his gaze at Qin Hao became complicated, and at the same time, the hatred in his heart became a lot lighter.

She found that she really didn't seem to be as good as this bastard, not in terms of strength cultivation, but in terms of mental realm, it was far inferior.

But now is not the time to think about this, Li Bingling tightened the curved blade in his hand, and said solemnly: "It's useless to talk more, let's fight!"

"Hey?" Seeing that Li Bingling came back to his senses so quickly, Qin Hao was immediately a little stunned.

This is not quite the same effect he expected before!

According to his previous expectations, after he said that full of compelling and lofty truths, this girl should be stunned for a quarter of an hour, then shocked for a quarter of an hour, and finally think for a quarter of an hour.

This not only delays time, but also allows the army to surrender without a fight.

That's right, Qin Hao Rory's purpose is to rely on his mouth to persuade Li Bingling, and at the same time, it is to delay time and miss some hole cards.

After all, there was a continuous and uninterrupted vicious battle to be fought next, even if Qin Hao prepared a lot of hole cards, he didn't have the confidence to hold on to the end, so he planned to delay as much time as possible.

But that doesn't seem right now?

But whether it's right or not, this battle must be fought!

Restrained his somewhat depressed feelings, Qin Hao let out a sigh and said, "Since you are the contemporary heir of the Li family, then I will still deal with it with flying knives." ”

"Hmph!" snorted coldly, and Li Bingling's face immediately became a little unkind.

Qin Hao had insulted them before, and the Li family's mastery was half-hearted, and now he said that he would deal with it with a flying knife, which seemed to be a contempt and insult no matter how he looked at it, so the arrogant Li Bingling immediately became angry again.

Ignoring Li Bingling's unkind look, Qin Hao smiled and said: "Next, you have to be careful, what I want to use is the real Xiao Li Flying Knife, but I have just practiced, and I can't retract it freely, you be careful." ”

Qin Hao was really a kind reminder, but these words were so harsh to outsiders, especially to Li Bingling.

What is a real Xiao Li flying knife?

The whole world knows that their Li family also has the title of a little Li Feidao, and now Qin Hao says this as if their Li family is pirated.

This uncle, it's just that the father can bear it, and the old lady can't bear it either!

"I'm going to have a good look at your so-called Little Li Flying Knife!" Li Bingling said through gritted teeth.

"You'll see!"

Qin Hao smiled slightly, and then his expression became solemn, the demon claw arm in the wide sleeves was raised, and with a pinch of his index finger, a flying knife as thin as a cicada's wing, made of transparent material, with some Xuanjin patterns in it, suddenly appeared.

At the same time, Qin Hao's aura all over his body also began to quickly restrain himself, and soon became silent, as if he had disappeared from the entire heaven and earth.

If he hadn't been able to see it with his own eyes, Li Bingling would almost have thought that it was just a phantom in front of him.

However, this strange scene also made Li Bingling cautious, and he didn't attack rashly, but stood there tightly to see what tricks Qin Hao was going to play.

At the same time, in a shadow among the dragon traps on the periphery, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face couldn't help but let out a low shout after seeing Qin Hao's strange behavior, "Draw the sword!"

Then, as if confirmed, the middle-aged man shook his head a little bitterly, and said: "Although I know that kid is a demon, but in less than three hours, he has mastered the essence of sword drawing and integrated it into the technique of flying knives, completely surpassing me as a founder, it seems that passing on the sword drawing technique to him is indeed the right one." ”

That's right, this middle-aged man with scars on his face is a wolf.

As the pioneer of the sword drawing technique, how could the remnant wolf not recognize what Qin Hao was casting.

In fact, sword drawing is not a move, let alone a move for swordsmanship, but a high-level application of the spirit and spirit.

The sword drawing technique is divided into two stages, the first stage is to converge one's own essence and spirit and condense it into one point, the external embodiment of this stage is that one's own breath completely disappears, as if it has disappeared in the entire heaven and earth, which is what Qin Hao is now.

And the second stage is to explode all the essence and spirit condensed into one point, so that it will gain many times more destructive power than itself, and the burst spirit will also be the first to impact the opponent's mind before the attack arrives, causing the mind to be confused, or suppressed, creating a zΓ o advantage for the next attack.

It was this trick that allowed the remnant wolf to kill several martial artists of the Nine Heavens of the Earthshatter, making him the title of the first person under the Earthshatter Realm.

And this is the hard work of the remnant wolf for a lifetime, but now it has been learned by Qin Hao in less than three hours, and even made changes that are better than blue.

The wolf can only complain weakly, is this guy really worthy of being a demon?

Qin Hao didn't know the frustration of the remnant wolf, what he was using now was indeed a variant of the sword drawing technique.

Speaking of which, he was able to completely grasp the essence of the sword drawing technique so quickly, and thanks to the momentum and coercion that those ancestor-level powerhouses had combined to release on him.

At that time, the momentum of those two hours suppressed Qin Hao, and he was not just acting, but more about cultivating the sword drawing technique given by the remnant wolf.

Then the huge and terrifying momentum coerced, Qin Hao condensed his own essence and spirit bit by bit, and finally after two hours, he finally condensed his own essence and spirit, making it mellow and free, and moving like an arm.

However, this is the first time to use it, and it is also a variation of the sword drawing technique, which has evolved into the flying knife technique, which will take some time for the condensed spirit spirit to be able to grind into the flying knife in his hand.

Li Bingling, who was on the other side, saw that Qin Hao hadn't made a move for so long, and he immediately became a little impatient.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" With a cold snort, Li Bingling decided to strike first, holding the three delicate flying knives with his left hand, and the Xuan Qi suddenly condensed a layer of cold ice crystals and the golden knife qi that was incomparably sharp in the outer layer of the flying knife.

Then he didn't leave his hand anymore, and with a flick of his left hand, the three flying knives shot out like lightning, completely blocking Qin Hao's dodge space in a zigzag shape.