"Bell"

When the tip of the sword was still an inch away from his throat, a golden scale suddenly blocked the front of the tip of the sword, and the crisp sound of Jin Ge was like a pearl falling on a plate.

"Snort"

Yang Hao's blurred eyes faded, and in Qi Ping's unexpected gaze, his body leaned back sharply, and the soles of his feet rubbed a striking mark on the floor.

When his back was about to get close to the stone wall, the soles of his feet shook the ground, and dense cracks suddenly appeared on the floor under his feet, and he was like a big peng spreading his wings, a flip in the air, dodging Qi Ping's sword, Qi Ping's sword tip rotated one hundred and eighty degrees on the ground, and the sword blade swept sharply towards Yang Hao who fell from mid-air.

"Bell"

In the next moment, a trace of surprise flashed in Qi Ping's eyes, only to see Yang Hao smash the layer of sword qi outside the long sword with the palm of his left hand and smash the sword qi together with his thumb at the same time, and pinched the blade with his thumb, the amazing force from his fingers made Qi Ping slightly stunned, and then a trace of cruelty flashed in his affection, only to see that his other hand suddenly held the hilt of the sword, and the blue Xuan power in the palms of the two palms surged wildly, and the long sword made a buzz.

The long sword stiffened for a moment, and suddenly spun rapidly, as if to crush Yang Hao's fingers, the latter retracted his fingers for a moment, Qi Ping took advantage of the situation to hold the hilt of the sword, and quickly split out several blue arcs, when the sharp sword was still a meter away from Yang Hao, the sleeve of his left arm swelled, making a hunting sound, and he saw a golden beast claw condensed out of thin air.

"Boom"

After the huge beast claws easily crushed these several sword rays, a tiger roar came out from his thin body at the same time, Yang Hao's body suddenly spun in mid-air, and a whip leg burst out.

"Bang"

The terrifying force fell on the back of Qi Ping's sword, forcing him back two steps, his palm flipped over, and the Xuan power skyrocketed again, and the blue light on the long sword became even more vigorous.

"Boom"

A blue tornado slowly emerged above the long sword, Qi Ping's sword itself was a divine sword, and with his Xuan power exploding, the tornado was the size of a zhang in a few breaths, and swept towards Yang Hao crazily, the latter's eyes were tightened, and his heart was a lot more solemn.

"Buzz"

A screen fell from the sky, and finally converged on Yang Hao's legs, and he whispered: "Feihong steps on the snow, fight"

As soon as the words came out, the space of the pavilion suddenly became gray. “

The majestic power came from his leg that had not yet been withdrawn, and then his leg suddenly half of it at the same time, and then whipped out fiercely again, and the brutal force seemed to make the entire pavilion shake slightly.

"Boom"

The silver whip leg slammed into the tornado, and Yang Hao's body was suddenly shot backwards, and at the same time, the blue tornado shattered one after another.

The next moment, everyone's eyes shrank, and they saw a pair of fiery red wings that were close to the back of the black-clothed young man spread out impressively, and then appeared behind Qi Ping at almost twice the speed, while the golden light on his left arm squirmed.

"What a speed!"

As soon as Qi Ping let out a cry of consternation in his heart, he felt a strong oppression descend from the sky, and the Qilin Phantom roared up to the sky, blasting towards him frantically.

"Hmm"

Qi Ping finally felt tricky in this phantom, but it was too late to deal with it at this moment, so he simply gritted his teeth and slashed out with a horizontal sword, and at this moment, Qi Qi's figure, who had been watching coldly, flashed in front of him, Qi Ping suddenly relaxed a lot in his heart, only to see Qi Qiyu's hand held in the air, and the cyan light quickly converged in her hand, and in less than a second, the long sword that exuded god-level fluctuations was cleaved out from her grip, and a cyan blade suddenly condensed, and the wind and thunder were frozen at this moment.

"Boom"

Qinghuang's energy spread wildly from the force point of the impact to the surroundings, and Yang Hao, who landed steadily on the ground after taking a few steps back, had already retracted his wings, and looked at Qi Qi who was flying green silk without changing his face, and the latter's beautiful eyes were also looking at him, but a trace of fanatical fluctuations flashed in his eyes without fireworks, which was quite like the taste of a chess opponent.

The light dissipated for a long time, and the entire pavilion was still silent, as if the mind was still immersed in the battle just now and had not yet been pulled out.

Xu Qing looked at Yang Hao, who was quiet with his bulging sleeves, and there was some more admiration and heat in his wise eyes, Yang Hao immediately put away his strength and said to Qi Qi: "The girl's cultivation is amazing, and she is willing to bow to the wind!"

"Oh, it's Your Excellency who is humble, it's the little brother who has caused trouble to your Excellency today, I don't know if it's convenient for you, the little girl still wants to talk to Your Excellency a few more times!"

Qi Qi's beautiful eyes flashed with fiery color, proving that she was not speaking of humility.

"In Xia Yang Hao, it's just a casual cultivator, I have already learned the girl's tricks just now, and I don't want to be ugly in front of the girl in the future!"

Yang Hao stopped at the point, not wanting to fight her too much, so he decisively refused.

"No one wants to talk to you, so why do you want to pester them. ”

Hearing that Yang Hao didn't make a move, Qi Qi, who wanted to say something more, suddenly heard a joking in his ears, and suddenly looked in a certain direction, a trace of unkindness flashed in his eyes, and then his voice suddenly said sharply.

"Let's go!"

At the same time as turning around, Qi Qi's lips opened slightly, and the crisp voice made Yang Hao smile bitterly.

"I'll ask Brother Yang Hao for advice in the future!"

Qi Ping, who was behind him, saw Yang Hao's refusal, and was about to speak angrily, when he suddenly felt that his sister's aura had changed, he suddenly froze a little, glanced at Yang Hao fiercely with his eyes, and then left with Qi Xiu behind Qi Qi.

Yang Hao arched his hand at her, then turned around and supported the trunk with one hand, and the other hand had at some point that had not yet finished the pot of wine, and looked at the place where Qi Qi's gaze was pointing just now, where there were full of cultivators, and there was nothing he was looking for.

The shock in Xu Qing's eyes had already dissipated, and he slowly walked towards Yang Hao and said jokingly: "I didn't expect Brother Yang Hao's cultivation to be so amazing, and he can be equal to the eldest lady of the Qi family, I really admire and admire." ”

Yang Hao continued to roll his eyes and responded to him in the same joking voice: "That can be compared with Brother Xu, dare to compete with the young city lord of the Qi family for women, and only then can I really admire it." ”

For a while, Xu Qing was choked and had nothing to say, and then Yang Hao's question made Xu Qing speechless, "That Shuiqin girl is really so amazing, so that Brother Xu Qing, who has such a tough heart, is jealous of it." ”

Xu Qing did not refute Yang Hao's jokes, but looked along Yang Hao's line of sight, and there was indescribable melancholy in his sight.

Everyone on the side looked at Yang Hao, who was talking and laughing with Xu Qing, their expressions were extremely solemn, they knew very well the horror of Qi Qi's strength, and for a while, the name Yang Hao was a little heavier in their hearts.

Yang Hao threw the wine jug to Xu Qing, who had just known the taste of sorrow, and asked curiously, "What do you know about the cultivators who can compete with Qi Qi in this kendo conference?"

Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Yang Hao to not even know this, and he also learned from Yang Hao to pour a sip of strong wine and said in a deep voice: "The only ones who can go up and down with Qi Qi are the other two women who are called "Kendo Sanxiu". ”

Yang Hao looked at him with a complicated expression, and subconsciously asked, "Wouldn't your favorite Shuiqin girl be one of them?" ”

Xu Qing was speechless again after being hit hard, Yang Hao couldn't help but laugh "haha", he couldn't bear to continue to stimulate Xu Qing, and continued to ask: "Then who is the other one?"

"The other woman is more special, it should be said that her identity is more special. ”

Yang Hao seemed to have guessed something, "She is from Yuanjian Mountain?"

Xu Qing nodded lightly and said: "Shu Yingying, the beloved daughter of the contemporary sword master of Yuanjian Mountain, it is rumored that she lives in a simple place and rarely shows up, so there are very few people who have seen her, a year ago there was news in Yuanjian Pavilion that she had a competition with Qi Qi, and in the end, both sides were exhausted and did not know the winner.

"But I'm very curious, how could a disciple cultivated by a big family like Qi Qi not be able to take out a good Divine Realm flying sword, why would their descendants come here to compete for adventures?"

Then Yang Hao was looked at by Xu Qing with the eyes of an idiot, and the latter wondered in his heart what the strong and outrageous young man in front of him was here for.

"As you said, the real preciousness is not the Divine Realm sword weapon of Sword Mountain, but the sword pool inside Yuanjian Mountain, which gathers the sword intent of all the essence of all Divine Realm sword weapons on Yuanjian Mountain in the past fifty years, which can be described as unattainable for kendo cultivators, and the degree of preciousness can be imagined. ”

Yang Hao heard his introduction and found that Xu Qing's eyes were full of fanaticism, and his eyes also changed, although he didn't practice swordsmanship, but now he finally understood the reason why these cultivators flocked here.

"Looks like that girl didn't tell me the truth!"

Yang Hao muttered to himself in his own voice.

"You came here to fight the idea of the sword pool?"

Xu Qing asked him cautiously, Yang Hao gave him a guessing look, and when he saw Xu Qing, he laughed and said, "Don't worry, I just want to go to Yuanjian Mountain to get a sword weapon in my hand, and I don't care about the cultivation of sword intent at all." ”

Xu Qing relaxed a lot after listening to his deep breath, thinking that anyone facing an opponent like Yang Hao was doomed to a headache.