Chapter Seventy-Eight: An Epiphany (Let's Collect It!)
Qin Hao looked at Qilian, although it seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, there was a surging spiritual power hidden in it, and it was full of murderous opportunities...
Just when Qin Hao's blood was exhausted, all of them were incorporated into his sword, and he suddenly turned into a blood-colored exquisite sword, heading towards the white jade road, the green lotus under his body, with the tip of the Baiyun Dao sword facing forward, the green lotus bloomed, and the lotus petals on it all turned into a blue light sword, attached to his blue light lingering sword!
In a few breaths, only one of the budding green lotus flowers was trampled under the feet of Baiyun Dao, and there was only a faint green intent left on its body, and the saber that absorbed dozens of green lotus petals made Qin Hao on the opposite side feel a little chill...
At this time, the two of them have no way out, and they both use this sword to talk about heroes, success or failure!
"Drink!"
Qin Hao slashed towards Baiyun Dao with a blood sword in his hand, his expression was excited, his body was indomitable, and the sword body was shrouded in scarlet all sides...
"Come!"
Bai Yundao was covered in blue light at this moment, absorbing the sword of dozens of blue lotus petals, and at this time, a green lotus appeared swimming and hovering around the sword body...
"Qinglian out!"
Bai Yundao's aura looked quite mild at this time, but it was extremely aggressive, and at this time, the whole body was still surrounded by green light, and its sword accompanied by Qinglian had already rushed straight towards Qin Hao!
Between breaths...
A blood-red sword and a green lotus hovering sword collided together, and sparks overflowed!
Qin Hao looked at the blue lotus condensed by Baiyun Dao and his own blood sword constantly colliding, his eyes flashed a touch of madness, and he had the spirit of breaking the cauldron, and sneered at Baiyun Dao: "Let's see if your little lotus is powerful, or the blood dragon I have condensed!"
That's it!
The blood qi of the sword in Qin Hao's hand was condensed into a blood dragon by Qin Hao just like the last duel with Lin Tian, causing the sky to roar, and the momentum was terrifying!
In a moment, the manifested blood dragon caused a long roar in the sky, and the creatures within a hundred miles of the surrounding area trembled and let out a low groan...
Qin Hao's blood dragon continued to launch an offensive, trying his best to tear the green lotus of Baiyun Dao, but the blue lotus on Baiyundao's sword was very stubborn, but the effect of the blood dragon's attack was not good, which made Qin Hao quite puzzled, even in the middle of the armor period, it was impossible to face his own sword so calmly, this was just a monk in the late stage of the Qi refining period, how could he be so strong!
"Huh, it's not an ordinary sword!"
Shangguan Yun looked at the sword held by Bai Yundao, and after carefully examining it, he found that his sword was constantly providing Qinglian cyan airflow!
At this time, Tang Xiaotian, who was sitting opposite, saw the change in Shangguan Yun's expression at this time, as well as the form on the stage, and there was a trace of gloom and smugness in his eyes!
"Hmph! I have long known that your disciple is not simple, but fortunately, Elder Taishang had the foresight to borrow this sect supreme treasure Qinglian sword to Dao'er, otherwise it is really possible to capsize in the gutter!"
At this time, not only Shangguan Yun discovered the trick in it, but also Niu Hongba, the sect leader of the Jingang Sect, and Yun Potian, the sect leader of the Yunlan Sect, also discovered that the sword held by Bai Yundao was quite extraordinary, and they were all around, staring at the sword of Baiyun Dao carefully...
"Tang Xiaotian, what do you mean by this, the sword used by your disciple is extremely extraordinary!"
Lin Haoxuan was also quite angry at this time, got up angrily, called him by his name, and shouted.
"Sect Master Lin, why be angry, this sword name is called Qinglian, it is my apprentice's own experience, is there any problem with using his own sword to participate in the competition!"
Tang Xiaotian had already thought of countermeasures when he handed over this Qinglian Sword to Baiyun Dao, so now he looked fearless...
Hearing Tang Xiaotian's explanation, several sect masters present at this time were speechless by what Tang Xiaotian said, and their expressions were quite strange!
"Can you find a reason to change it so that Lao Tzu can believe it! You think that such a sword is a cabbage, you can get it casually!"
Niu Hongba was directly stunned at this time, and his expression looked very angry!
"Hey, Old Tang, don't be busy with cultivation now, it looks like your brain isn't quite right!"
When Yun Potian heard Tang Xiaotian's explanation, he immediately laughed out loud and mocked him.
"There are no longer a few such strange things in our cultivation world, why can't my disciples of the Xiaoyue Sect meet them!
When Tang Xiaotian heard this, he was not angry, and he made a look of being deeply wronged, and said to everyone.
When Lin Haoxuan heard this, he couldn't wait to fight Tang Xiaotian directly at this time, and smoke a few big mouths of Tang Xiaotian!
But at this time, Shangguan Yun suddenly became unusually calm at this time, looking at Qin Hao on the stage, his expression reflected a fiery expression, patted Lin Haoxuan's shoulder and muttered, "I believe Hao'er will not lose!"
"The sword is an external object to the body, and the way of the sword needs to be inherited! Those who become a great avenue can cut all things with a grass and a tree!
Shangguan Yun's voice was like the sound of the avenue, heading towards Qin Hao...
"Shangguan Yun, you have violated the rules, how can you remind the disciple like this!"
Seeing this, Tang Xiaotian's expression was very ugly, and he shouted at Shangguan Yun.
"Oh, Sect Master Tang, you slandered me, why did I remind my disciple?
Do I have a message to my disciples? Do I name Qin Hao?
The disciples present, the sect masters, and your disciples who are competing on the stage, everyone has heard it!
Besides, can't I say a word out loud? This is all against the rules of this sect's exchange competition?"
Shangguan Yun had this meaningful smile on his face at this time, and asked at Tang Xiaotian.
Seeing Shangguan Yun's operation, Lin Haoxuan immediately understood, and shouted at Tang Xiaotian: "Tang Xiaotian, speak cleanly, don't slander my Xuantian Sect here without evidence!"
"My old cow doesn't think there's a problem at all, didn't Brother Shangguan just yell!
Niu Hongba glanced at Shangguan Yun and laughed.
"I don't feel like there's anything wrong with my Yunlan Sect!"
Yun Potian looked at Tang Xiaotian's face at this time, and he was also quite displeased, obviously extremely disgusted with this Tang Xiaotian!
Hearing that the other two sects were all speaking for this Xuantian Sect, Tang Xiaotian's face was gloomy at this time, and he snorted coldly:
"I don't believe it, what kind of son can I make trouble like this!"
At this time, all eyes were focused on Qin Hao and Bai Yundao, who were still confronting each other at this time!
After Qin Hao heard these words, he looked at Bai Yundao on the opposite side with a mocking expression, which aroused Qin Hao's fighting spirit even more!
"What the Righteous Father said should be some of the key points of the second move! It seems that the Righteous Father wants me to use the 'Ling Tian Nine Styles' to defeat the sword-wielding Baiyun Dao!"
At this time, the blood dragon that Qin Hao was still controlling was casting a series of blows on his Qinglian, constantly looking at the sword of Baiyun Dao, and secretly said.
"The reason why I want to hold a sword is the foundation of holding a sword!"
Qin Hao thought about two sentences at this time and muttered.
In a few breaths, Qin Hao's eyes suddenly became extremely bright, and his expression was also like a sudden realization...
"Ahaha... I see!"
Qin Hao laughed wantonly.
Seeing Qin Hao's state like this at this time, Shangguan Yun was deeply relieved and muttered to himself: "Hao'er, I knew you could!
"It's still Brother Qin, it seems that he has some understanding!"
Seeing Qin Hao's state at this time, Chen Jun was very envious and said.
Lin Wan'er's gaze also stayed on Qin Hao's body, and her expression was quite complicated at this time, "I really didn't expect that you would be so dazzling in just a few months after saving you that day..."
"Let your magic weapon be sharp, I, Qin Hao, have nothing to fear, so let you see the sword intent that my Qin Hao has comprehended!"
Qin Hao's expression flashed with a hint of pride at this time, his eyes were shining with golden light, and he drank at Baiyun Dao.
After speaking, Qin Hao rushed the blood dragon towards Qinglian with all his might, and then the sword held by Qin Hao returned to its original appearance, and the sword intent of his body appeared, and the momentum was terrifying.
At this time, Tang Xiaotian in the audience felt the aura emerging from Qin Hao's body, his face suddenly turned pale, and he was shocked, looking at Qin Hao's state at this time, he exclaimed:
"How is it possible, at such an age, the sword intent is so strong!"
At this time, even Lin Haoxuan was shocked by the sword intent that Qin Hao showed at this time, and cast an inquiring glance at Shangguan Yun!
Not to mention Niu Hongba and Yun Potian, at this time, they both look like they have seen something shocking!
Only Shangguan Yun looked at the sword intent emanating from Qin Hao's body, and he was not shocked, and there was only a sense of relief in his eyes, which was quite emotional!
"Hao'er, you're still so surprising as always!"
"The first style of "Ling Tian Nine Styles" rides the wind and waves!"
Qin Hao's expression was solemn, his eyes were hot, his tone was excited, and he shouted!
After speaking, Qin Hao's body was greatly vibrate, as usual, his wrist flexibly drove the sword body, and the sword body drove the air flow around his body, swirling and squeezing, forming a wind whirlwind, and then his eyes flashed, his hand was level with the sword, and he exerted force with his waist, and his body was sideways, and his hand was on the same side, and he stabbed with a cyclone...
But at this time, Qin Hao was already a sword cultivator with sword intent, although this first style only mobilized the general trend of heaven and earth and the assistance of the aura in his body, but for Qin Hao at this moment, this style of 'riding the wind and waves' has added more experience, with Qin Hao's sword intent, with Qin Hao's sword dao trend...
A sword came out, and the cyclone was compressed to the size of a grain of rice, and there was a thick aura of danger in it, which made the monks in the Qi Refining Period and the Transformation Stage under the field feel a trace of danger, staring at the sword held by Qin Hao, the cyclone cast, and there was a touch of horror on their faces...
At this time, the old man in Tsing Yi, who had never spoken, was quite shocked when he saw the sword move that Qin Hao had cast, and his eyes were shocked!
"At this age, with such talent, with such sword intent and ground-level martial arts, there are still a few people at the same level who are the opponents of this kid..."