"This is unrealistic, how can it be possible to perform such a sword move at such an age!"

Bai Yundao looked at the 'riding the wind and waves' coming towards him at this time, his eyes were full of shock, and he exclaimed.

Tang Xiaotian saw the sword move he was using at this time, his face was gloomy, and when he heard Bai Yundao's words, his eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness, and he shouted:

"Fight!"

As soon as this word came out, it entered the ears of Baiyun Dao, his face was quite ugly, looking at Qin Hao, who was constantly approaching, his originally complicated expression suddenly became ruthless, and he gritted his teeth and roared:

"Fight!"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Yundao's body was filled with a scarlet meaning, and as the blood continued to flow into the Qinglian Platform under his feet, his complexion continued to turn pale.

In an instant, the originally gloomy lotus platform turned into a blood-colored lotus platform, and the sword and the green lotus were suspended on the blood-colored lotus platform with the rise of the White Cloud Dao, turning into scarlet color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the lotus flower size also grew in size, exuding a chilling aura...

"With the blood of the body, sacrifice the blood lotus!"

Bai Yundao rose in the air at this time, his voice was hoarse, and he shouted.

After speaking, at this time, the red Qinglian sword hung in the center of the blood lotus, and the blood lotus continued to rotate and contract, and finally wrapped its sword just inside, heading towards Qin Hao...

"I really didn't expect that this Tang Xiaotian would be so shameless as to force his disciples to use such a secret method of folding life, now Qin Hao is afraid that it will be dangerous!"

Lin Haoxuan looked at the blood lotus cast by Baiyun Dao, his tone was quite dissatisfied, and muttered.

"Believe Hao'er, he still has a trick he hasn't used!"

Although Shangguan Yun was also a little shocked by this, for Qin Hao, Shangguan Yun had already witnessed too many miracles in him...

Boom Boom Boom...

When the two moves met, a wave of blood and a hurricane were stirred, and the hair and robes of the two were stirred and scattered!

"It's unheard of to be able to perform such a terrifying sword technique during the Qi refining period! But I must win this game! This blood lotus has paid the price of blood, let me send you down!"

Qin Hao's strongest performance of riding the wind and waves was originally a sure victory, but now in the face of this secret technique at the cost of his own life, it seems a little thin...

The terrifying sword intent and the compelling cyclone rushed into the blood-colored and shocking Qinglian Sword at this time, and before he could advance an inch, the sword was forced by the pressure of its sword, and a net-like silk mark faintly appeared!

"Hmph, I thought I could get rid of you in the first move, but I didn't think you would be so powerful, so you can try the trick I just learned!"

Qin Hao's eyes were extremely fanatical, his tone was high-pitched, and then he shouted:

"Splitting mountains and breaking the sea, please taste!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Hao's eyes were extremely resolute, and there was a hint of sadness in his expression, holding this silver sword with silk mesh marks, without any complicated and gorgeous starting style, just like Shangguan Yun's last performance, in the eyes of everyone, it was a simple and unpretentious sword splitting move in "Basic Sword Moves"...

But for Bai Yundao, who was standing opposite, at this time, he felt that there was a towering giant behind Qin Hao holding a sky-breaking sword, coming towards him, and what was greeted was a sense of oppression that made people panic, and he couldn't help but feel that Bai Yundao even felt a sense of sadness spreading, which made Bai Yundao's heart at this time rise with a strong sense of powerlessness, and his eyes were full of panic...

Crackling... Crackling...

With Qin Hao's sword splitting, Bai Yundao blocked his sword in front of him, and the layer of blood lotus outside the body of the Qinglian Sword directly cracked apart between breaths, and Bai Yundao and the sword he held were all knocked out by Qin Hao's 'splitting mountains and seas'...

There was only a depressed figure left in the ring, a cracked sword, and a tear of sadness and bitterness...

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"I declare that this Xuantian Sect Qin Hao wins!"

The audience was noisy and cheering, intoxicated by Qin Hao's amazing performance!

Hearing this, Qin Hao put the sword that had been shattered when he used the second move against the Blue Lotus Sword of the White Cloud Dao into the scabbard, and then walked towards the Xuantian Sect...

"Brother Qin, you're too powerful, I was stunned just now!

When Chen Jun saw Qin Hao coming back, he hurriedly rushed forward, looking very happy, and said to Qin Hao.

Hearing this, Qin Hao smiled and said to him: "Cultivate well, you can be so majestic in the future!"

As early as when he used this second trick to split the mountains and seas, Shangguan Yun found that there was a hint of sadness mixed in it, maybe others would just think that it was the problem of this sword move, but for the entire continent of "Ling Tian Nine Styles", only Shangguan Yun may know best, and the sadness in it is revealed by Qin Hao...

Looking at Qin Hao, Shangguan Yun walked over, touched Qin Hao's head, his eyes were mixed with a trace of distress, and said slowly:

"Hao'er, it's not long since that day..."

Hearing this, Qin Hao's body trembled, raised his head slightly, looked at Shangguan Yun, his nose was slightly sour, forcibly suppressed his emotions, and said:

"Yes, it wasn't long ago!"

Seeing this, Lin Haoxuan, who was standing on the side at this time, looked slightly gloomy, patted Qin Hao's shoulder, and said:

"All you have to do now is to cultivate hard, go and breathe to recover!"

Hearing this, Qin Hao nodded heavily, didn't say much, and walked straight towards his seat, as if the cheers of the outside world had nothing to do with him, and he directly entered the state of cultivation...

Niu Hongba looked at Qin Hao's performance on the stage, his eyes were straight, and he couldn't wait to directly capture his own sect and become a disciple of the Jingang Sect!

"Lao Lin, what are you looking for that disciple, this talent is too scary!"

Niu Hongba directly asked Lin Haoxuan about Qin Hao.

"What's the matter, old cow, your eyes are red, things like this are rare but unavoidable!"

Shangguan Yun quipped.

"Red-eyed, of course red-eyed, Brother Shangguan, how about we discuss, you see that you all have disciples with such talent as Qin Hao, and you have already comprehended such an imposing sword intent at such an age, you just give me Chen Junyun, the individual cultivator of your sect, it is indeed a bit of a waste to put it in your sect!"

Niu Hongba's honest face at this time, looking like he was for the good of Xuantian Sect, and said to Shangguan Yun.

"Hey, old cow is waiting for me here! don't worry, I and our sect master will think about this matter, and we can sit down and have a good chat at that time..."

Shangguan Yun showed a meaningful smile and hinted at Niu Hongba.

"Oh, then when this sect exchange competition is over, we must sit down and have a chat!"

When Niu Hongba heard this, he instantly knew the intention of Shangguan Yun, and hurriedly agreed.

Looking at the conversation between Senior Uncle Shangguan and the Sect Master of the Jin Gang Sect, Chen Jun couldn't help but shudder, and secretly complained:

"How do you feel like you're going to be traded privately by Uncle Shangguan!"

"Hmph! what a waste, even the Qinglian Sword was used for you, and you still lost, it's really useless!"

Tang Xiaotian saw Bai Yundao lying on the ground dying at this time, his eyes were full of disgust, but he hurriedly picked up the Qinglian Sword that fell to the ground, he didn't take any action at all, he didn't care about his life and death, he only cared about winning or losing...

Because of his sect master's reputation, he was quite reluctant to help him up and sent him to the hospital...

"In the third game, please send disciples from both sides to conduct the second round of the competition!"

The old man in Tsing Yi announced loudly.

Hearing this news, Shangguan Yun was overjoyed, and hurriedly called Wang Qing to his side, encouraged him, and let him go to the ring...

"Xiao Wang, if you lose like the previous two, you know the consequences very well, and the choice is in your hands!"

Seeing Tang Xiaotian's ruthless face at this time, and his tone was so tough, Xiao Wang was a little afraid, Lian Lian agreed, and then hurriedly walked towards the ring!

"Disciple of Xuantian Sect, Wang Qing!"

Wang Qing saw his opponent standing in the ring, and clasped his hands into fists to salute him.

"Disciple of Xiaoyue Sect, Wang Ritian. Please advise!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Qing's hair and robe were almost faster than the ground and horizontal by the impact of his own aura fluctuations at this time, and his fighting spirit was excited, and he shouted at Wang Ritian.

Wang Qing looked at the spirit sword condensed by aura on Wang Ritian's back like a giant sword under the leadership of his sword, coming towards him, Wang Qing was not afraid of rejuvenation, and a white cloth and a silver sword went towards Wang Ritian's giant sword...

A seemingly thin silver sword, a sword body composed of hundreds of spirit swords, the hilt, with its own sword alone as the tip of the sword, in the eyes of everyone, the sense of impact is full, I believe that most of them think that Wang Qing will be defeated...

But at this time, there was no time for everyone to think about who won and who lost, and between breaths, the two swords collided together!

Wang Qing's seemingly weak silver sword was under the impact of the giant sword, showing no weakness and blocking ten thousand swords alone!

But at this moment, both of them looked extremely solemn, and found that the other party exceeded their expectations...

Wang Qing never thought that he would inject ninety percent of the spiritual power in his body into it and vigorously compress the cyclone, the power was already extremely powerful, but he didn't expect that he would only fight with Wang Ritian to such an even situation!

Wang Ritian looked at Wang Qing at this time, but his heart fluctuated greatly, and he couldn't believe that such a stab actually had such momentum, and the ten thousand swords that he had mobilized eighty percent of the spiritual power in his body were only barely drawn!

"Senior Brother Wang, you are qualified to let me use this trick! On the battlefield, the winner is king!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ritian's torso showed a cyan aura barrier that seemed to be quite thick!

Wang Qing looked at his appearance, and his expression did not change at all.

"It seems that I can only give it a try" Wang Qing was extremely fanatical in his eyes at this time, and he wanted to fight it!