The nine hundred and ninety-nine sword qi summoned by Wang Hao shocked the audience, and all the onlookers retreated subconsciously, for fear of being affected by the sword qi flying in the air.

Sect Master Li Yunlong stood up, and the Yuan Force in his body faintly exploded.

"Sect Master doesn't have to worry. ”

Zhao Lao, who spoke, said slowly: "Wang Hao's comprehension of the way of the sword has the potential to seize the sky, these nine hundred and ninety-nine sword qi, he can master it as he wants, and he will never accidentally hurt any disciple!"

Hearing Zhao Lao's words, Li Yunlong relaxed a little, and he finally understood why He Lao loved Wang Hao so much.

"Zhao Wujian, if I'm not mistaken, when you mastered this move, you were already at the realm of the Earth Martial Realm, right?"

Zhao Lao said helplessly: "Back to the sect master, when I comprehended the martial arts of the Thousand Swords Dance, I was already in the fourfold realm of the Earth Martial Realm, and I was able to master the number of sword qi summoned by Wang Hao now, and the realm had been promoted to the fivefold peak of the Earth Martial Realm. ”

Li Yunlong was silent, Zhao Wujian was already the person with the highest kendo attainment in the Snow Sword Sect in the past few hundred years, but Wang Hao had far surpassed him.

The sixfold realm of the Xuanwu Realm, using the martial arts of the seventh rank of the Xuanwu Realm, such a talent can no longer be described in words.

After a long time, Li Yunlong finally opened his mouth again.

"He Lao, you are right, the snow swords are small, and they can't keep Wang Hao, the big peng, he is destined to soar into the sky and soar in the wider world!"

......

The disciples under the ring had no way to retreat, but they were still worried, the movement made by Wang Hao was much more terrifying than Jia Houwei's release of the dust stripping technique!

Several timid disciples were even trembling with their legs, if they weren't afraid of losing face and losing the title of a coward, they would probably run away at this time.

Zhao Mu'er didn't want to leave, and was dragged backwards by the cloves who rushed over.

"Sister Mu'er, stay away, my brother is going to be serious!"

Hearing Lilac's words, Zhao Mu'er's body trembled, and she hurriedly asked, "Your brother, is there still hidden strength?"

Lilac pouted and said: "Although my brother looks like a fool on weekdays, I have to admit that he is really very strong! I haven't seen him serious for a long time, if he releases the blood soul, we must stay farther away, otherwise you will be accidentally affected and injured, won't Wang Hao be distracted?"

Zhao Mu'er knew that what Ding Xiang said was true, so she no longer insisted, but when she was far away from the ring, she looked back in three steps, and her eyes were full of worry about Wang Hao.

"Look, Senior Brother Ding is about to release the blood soul!"

This exclamation immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the onlookers gathered their eyes on Ding Chunqiu.

"Emerge! Bloodline Soul!"

Ding Chunqiu snorted, and behind him, there was gold and black energy, surging at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Lilac didn't say a word, and forcibly pulled Zhao Mu'er into the distance.

The gold and black energy began to take shape, and soon, a blood soul similar to human nature had already emerged in a rough appearance.

"What is this ......?"

Some of the disciples were speechless in shock, and when Ding Chunqiu's blood soul completely emerged, a double-faced Buddha appeared!

On the front of the Buddha is a golden smiling Maitreya, who has a big belly and holds a long string of Buddha beads in his hand, with a holy face.

And the back of the Buddha is not so much a Buddha as a demon, it has a terrifying expression, two fangs peeking out of its lips, and it is half naked, revealing a body full of scars.

The double-faced Buddha appeared, Wang Hao activated the eyes of the true dragon, and finally got the information of the blood soul in front of him.

"The two-faced Buddha, the soul of the bloodline, the two Buddhas share the same body, the smiling face of Maitreya on the front is good, and has the ability to absorb the power of others, and the black-faced demon on the back is evil, and has the ability to release the absorbed power. ”

The two-faced Buddha exudes divine power and terrifying magic, and the two diametrically opposed forces intertwine with each other, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Those disciples who were already timid were even more frightened at this time, and the scene in the ring, like the end of the world, was far beyond their psychological capacity.

The five people in the elder table had all gotten up, and they couldn't sit still in the face of such a scene.

It was originally a happy thing that there were two such excellent disciples in the sect, but there were no smiles on the faces of the five people.

Li Yunlong opened his mouth and said: "Their performance reminds me of a person - Yang Qin. ”

Hearing this name, the four elders were silent, the most outstanding disciple of the Snow Sword Sect twenty years ago brought countless glory to the sect, but because of something, he finally turned against the sect.

There has been more and more evidence that the Scorpion organization, which has been secretly plotting to destroy the Snow Sword Gate, is Yang Qin.

Old Chen was rarely quiet, he seemed to be recalling that time twenty years ago, and after a long time, he slowly spoke.

"It's the sect that's sorry for him!"

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In the ring, Wang Hao looked at the double-faced Buddha behind Ding Chunqiu, and frowned tightly, Ding Chunqiu's face was full of confidence, as if he didn't look at Wang Hao's nirvana at all.

The whistling sound of the sword qi flying became louder and louder, and it became more and more urgent, and Wang Hao had already accumulated enough yuan power, just waiting for the sword qi to be released.

"Slash!"

The Longyuan sword in Wang Hao's hand swung down, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the tornado composed of sword qi suddenly blew away, and one after another sword qi flew towards Ding Chunqiu overwhelmingly!

The sword qi blocked the sunlight, and the whole world dimmed, Wang Hao manipulated all the sword qi with his consciousness, and the sword qi turned into a torrent pouring from above the nine heavens, and smashed it down on Ding Chunqiu's head and face!

"A Thousand Swords Dance!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ......

The speed of the sword qi was amazingly fast, and the dense sound of breaking the air continued to impact the eardrums of the onlookers, and many disciples couldn't bear it anymore and covered their ears with their hands.

Facing the torrent of sword qi like a natural disaster, Ding Chunqiu chose to close his eyes.

"Buddha possessed!"

The two-faced Buddha took a step towards Ding Chunqiu, and then, Ding Chunqiu appeared in the Buddha's body, and he became one with the blood soul.

Ding Chunqiu opened his eyes, the pupils of his two eyes were one gold and one black, and his body exuded the same aura as the two-faced Buddha.

The sword qi had already descended, Ding Chunqiu clasped his hands together, and the golden Maitreya and the black-faced Great Demon made the same movements as him.

"The Buddha turned around!"

As Ding Chunqiu drank clearly, the double-faced Buddha who was originally standing sat down, and a black and gold lotus throne appeared under it.

After the two-faced Buddha sat down, the lotus throne began to spin, and it rotated so fast that Wang Hao turned into a whirlwind of alternating gold and black.

The first sword qi that collided with the double-faced Buddha was inhaled by the golden Maitreya, and then the Buddha spun around for half a circle, revealing the hideous face of the black-faced Great Demon.

The sword qi absorbed by the golden Maitreya was released by the black-faced demon at this time, blocking the sword qi, and at the same time, the Buddha's body turned again, and the golden Maitreya absorbed the sword qi again......

In this cycle, half of Wang Hao's sword qi was absorbed by the golden Maitreya, and the other half was blocked by the sword qi spit out by the black-faced demon.

"Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!", ......

The sound of the sword qi colliding resounded in the air, and some of the destroyed sword qi was blown out of the ring and shot towards the onlookers below.

Many disciples were so frightened that their faces turned pale, the sword qi condensed by the martial artists of the Xuanwu Realm Sixfold Realm, even if it was just a fragment, how could they resist it, if they were accidentally affected, they would be cut off at least their limbs, and they would die on the spot!

The four elders were about to make a move, and at this moment, a rapid wind sounded from afar.

The hurricane blew, forming a thick wall of wind in front of the onlookers, and when the sword qi hit the wind wall, it would immediately be bounced away.

The onlookers were saved, and they looked in the direction where the wind came, and saw a beautiful figure walking with graceful steps.

Many male disciples were immediately attracted by this figure, and they didn't even care about the wonderful decisive battle in the ring, which showed the beauty of the woman.

The person who came was none other than Liu Xuan, the chief disciple of the Snow Sword Sect.

Liu Xuan's eyes were always in the ring, as the chief disciple, it was inconvenient for her to participate in the battle between the Heavenly Providence Pavilion and the Yuelong Residence, so she assigned Ding Chunqiu to participate in the battle for her.

Liu Xuan trusts Ding Chunqiu very much, Ding Chunqiu's strength is only stronger than her, she thought that this farce would end soon.

However, after all this time, the battle was still going on, and she decided to see it for herself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the sect, Liu Xuan saw the scene of sword energy.

Liu Xuan was attracted by Wang Haofen's figure, her brows furrowed slightly, and she fell into deep thought.

"Four months ago, even in the middle of Yuelong, Wang Hao was an inconspicuous person, how could he surpass He Kang in strength after four months, and even have the ability to fight with Ding Chunqiu?"

"Lin Rui told me that the members of the Yuelongju, after returning from the experience, everyone has made full progress, but the members of the Heavenly Providence Pavilion are still standing still. ”

"I used to think that although the Hanmen martial artists worked hard, they always lacked resources and could not control the overall situation, and only the noble children of the Heavenly Providence Pavilion could have further hope. ”

"Since I became the chief disciple of the sect, the results of the four major sects in the competition every year have become worse and worse, Ding Chunqiu's reluctance to participate in the war is a reason, but more responsibility may lie with me. ”

"Wang Hao may be right, I am not qualified to sit in this position at all, the chief disciple of the sect should be the one who can lead all the disciples to make continuous progress and keep advancing. ”

"Wang Hao only took four months to make Yuelongju look new, if he was given a year, Yuelongju fully surpassed the Providence Pavilion, it may not be impossible. ”

"I'm not as good as him!"

Liu Xuan remembered the scene four months ago, when Wang Hao accused him of not being worthy of being the chief disciple, a trace of fluctuation flashed in her eyes.

"I've made a promise that if you can do better, I'll give way to you. ”

"However, the chief disciple of the sect, first of all, must have the strength to be able to stand out from other disciples in order to convince the public! Ding Chunqiu and I can do it, if you want this position, then come to prove that you are not only better than me, but also stronger than me in terms of strength!"

Liu Xuan went straight through the crowd and walked to the bottom of the ring, the whistling sword qi couldn't hurt her at all, and any sword qi that approached her would be twisted into pieces by the hurricane!

Liu Xuan looked at Wang Hao in the ring, and Wang Hao looked at him fearlessly.

A strong fighting spirit erupted from Wang Hao, and he announced to Liu Xuan with practical actions.

"The title of the chief disciple of the sect, I, Wang Hao, is going to be decided!"