"Senior Brother Lin, why are you meditating and cultivating here!" As soon as Qin Hao came out, he saw Lin Tianpan sitting next to him meditating and cultivating, and couldn't help asking.

"Qin Hao, I've been waiting for you here for many days, you can be regarded as coming out, I'm not afraid that going in will affect your reading, so I've been waiting here!" Hearing this, Lin Tian hurriedly opened his eyes, and when he saw that it was Qin Hao, he quickly stood up, held the sword in his arms, and said to Qin Hao with a smile.

"What are you waiting for me to do!" Qin Hao was a little surprised by this, looked at Lin Tian and said.

"Isn't this very eager to ask for your swordsmanship, I'm looking forward to your sword, if it weren't for the fact that you fought with Xiao Zhan that day, I would have wanted to go to the ring and have a good comparison with you!" Lin Tian looked at the battle intent very strongly at this time, and explained to Qin Hao in an urgent tone.

Looking at Lin Tian's momentum, the sword scabbard was buzzing, Qin Hao actually said goodbye last time, and he was indeed looking forward to fighting with him, but Qin Hao only had one sword move at present, which was completely incomparable!

Qin Hao hesitated for a while, a little embarrassed, scratched his head and smiled bitterly at Lin Tian: "Senior Brother Lin, don't be afraid of your jokes, I haven't been learning swords for a long time, and I have just learned this trick, or I will use this trick to test the sword for you, and you will also give me a sword, let me feel Senior Brother Lin's sword intent! I believe it will definitely be of great benefit to my cultivation for a period of time in the future!"

At this moment, Lin Tian was like a thunderbolt from the sky, hearing what Qin Hao said, he hadn't learned it for long, and he had learned a sword move, so he could have sword intent!

I think I, Lin Tian, have been practicing swords since he was eight years old, and the continuous practice of wind and rain has never stopped, after six years of precipitation, he condensed a trace of sword intent at the age of fourteen, which is already extremely talented, but you are just.. That's impossible!

"Tell me honestly, how long have you been practicing this sword!Don't deceive me!" Lin Tian's expression was extremely serious at this time, and he didn't believe what Qin Hao had just said at all......

Seeing Lin Tian's expression like this, Qin Hao was a little unsure of what he meant, and said with a very sincere smile: "Senior Brother Lin, you see that I have only been a few months old, I was just a country boy before I entered the Xuantian Sect, and I have only learned this sword practice for about two months!"

"Two months? It took me a full six years to condense the sword intent, but it only took two months for this teenage boy in front of me!" Lin Tian was about to doubt his life at this time, and he felt extremely uncalm in his heart, and secretly said, "Is it necessary for the gap between this person and people to be so obvious!"

"Junior Brother Qin Hao, I have never seen such a talent of yours, it is my Lin Tian's honor to be able to fight against you with a sword, but I and the sword in my hand are not convinced by you, I have been holding a sword for twelve years, and I have been enlightened for six years with a trace of sword intent.

You take out your sword, you don't have to keep your hands, using up all your strength is the greatest respect for me! You don't have to worry, I'm almost in the late stage of armor now, but it's not comparable to villains like Xiao Zhan, you just shoot!"

Hearing this, Qin Hao felt that this Lin Tian had some appetite for himself, and laughed at Lin Tian: "Hahaha! Let's go to the martial arts arena! I will definitely do my best to fight you!"

"No need, just the open space in front of you, just a sword, no need to waste time on the martial arts arena!" Lin Tian said to Qin Hao a little impatiently.

"Okay, then it's up to you, Senior Brother Lin, you have to be careful!" Qin Hao reminded with a smile at Lin Tian.

After speaking, Qin Hao adjusted his breath to the best, ready to give Lin Tian the greatest respect for himself, and was ready to use the power of qi and blood in his body, I believe that Lin Tian would definitely be able to resist it!

Qin Hao's mind was empty, feeling the wind around him, and then his eyes opened suddenly, his whole body was surging, and the wisp of sword intent was faintly revealed...

Lin Tian stared closely at the sword intent on Qin Hao, who was gathering momentum at this time!

"Well! This doll has comprehended the sword intent in a few months! It seems that Xiao Shangguan's eyes are very vicious! Interesting..."The Yi Lao lying in the rocking chair in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion looked at him napping at this time, but his mouth was still chattering...

It didn't take long for Qin Hao's breath to reach yesterday's height, but Qin Hao hadn't stopped yet, even the qi and blood in his body were surging and refused to stop, all of which attracted the breath, and now it was getting higher and higher, at this time, outsiders couldn't know that those changes were happening in Qin Hao's body, but they could see the compelling aura on Qin Hao's body at this time...

At this time, Qin Hao can be described as extremely powerful, his breath soars into the sky, and even Qin Hao's sword is now ready to be launched, and it is about to break through the sheath!

Then Qin Hao felt that he had reached the highest peak he could reach, his expression was quite excited, and a wisp of fanaticism appeared on his face, he pulled out his saber, pointed it horizontally at Lin Tian, and drank: "Senior Brother Lin, please take it!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Hao stabbed Lin Tian with a sword, holding the sword in his right hand, using the sword to lead the wind, squeezing it into a cyclone, and then stabbing at Lin Tian!

Lin Tian was shocked at this time, it turned out that Qin Hao still had some reservations in the ring! At this time, Lin Tian's expression was fanatical, and he hurriedly summoned the chest armor and limb armor on his body to resist Qin Hao's move

It's fully armed.

With Qin Hao's sword coming towards Lin Tian, Lin Tian shouted: "Senior Brother Qin, this is your real strength! Let you see how I cracked your sword!"

When Qin Hao heard this, he didn't speak, but his eyes were full of battle intent, and he stared at Lin Tian deadly!

As soon as the words fell, this sword had already come to Lin Tian's chest armor, but this sword did not penetrate Lin Tian's chest armor for a while, because Xiao Zhan, who was still lying on the hospital bed at this time, was simply a person from two worlds compared to Lin Tian's chest armor!

At this time, Qin Hao only felt that his sword had encountered a rather hard wall, and it was a little difficult to move forward...

But Qin Hao's move this time used ten percent of Qin Hao's strength, as well as the power of qi and blood in his body, and the two disciples who were guarding the library pavilion standing next to him were already a little overwhelmed by the momentum on Qin Hao's body at this time, forcing the two of them to retreat dozens of steps before stopping...

Lin Tian was really a little surprised when he looked at Qin Hao at this time, because the monks in the early stage of the normal armor transformation period should have been a little weak by now, but Qin Hao still looked so energetic, and his momentum had not diminished at all!

The good times didn't last long, Lin Tian suddenly heard some sparse sounds, and when he looked down, it turned out that his chest armor was covered with cobweb traces in the place where the sword touched, and it looked like it was about to shatter in the next moment...

"This son is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the entry is only about three months, and he has such a cultivation, a sword with all his strength, not only contains a trace of sword intent, but also the spiritual power in his body is so strong, it is comparable to a monk in the early stage of the armor transformation period, seeing its current situation, even Lin Tian's chest armor can be beaten like this, this son is extraordinary..."

Yi Lao, who was lying in the rocking chair, was already standing in front of the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion at this time, looking at Qin Hao, with a solemn expression and muttering to himself.