Chapter 327 Defeat, Nine Dans of Hua Dao (two in one)(2/3)
She retracted her thoughts and saw that Lin Qingying had turned around and got off the fighting platform. She silently turned around and flew away, returning to the holy platform.
Watching the two return, the eyes of the other saints and saints flashed, comparing the power they showed, weighing and comparing with their own in their hearts.
The face of the Holy Son of Dragon Slayer was a little ugly. Previously, he had hoped to get Lin Qingying again today and avenge his shame. However, the battle just now made him understand that it was a good thing he didn't meet him, otherwise he would be even more embarrassed today.
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If you lose once, you can still claim it was an accident, but if you lose twice, it's too complete.
And it will be defeated faster this time.
The sword intention is perfected, and the Tao embryo is in perfect harmony. That state is so invincible.
Lin Qingying felt the eyes of others, but her expression was calm and she had no reaction. She knew that this battle was exposed, and many people would regard her as a strong enemy.
But the path of the strong is never afraid of cold winds and harsh temperatures.
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"Qingying wins!"
"It's amazing. What happened just now? The blizzard sword energy in the sky couldn't hurt her."
Lin Shanhai and other alchemists were excited and full of surprise.
Although Bian Ruxue is young, after all, he is the direct disciple of the Sword Master, and no one dares to underestimate him.
And Bian Ruxue did show extremely strong means, but Lin Qingying seemed to have completely surpassed her level and won overwhelmingly.
Many alchemists were cheering and congratulating Lin Shanhai.
Li Hao sat aside with a calm expression. He did not expect that the first battle would be between the two of them, but now he regarded it as a normal battle. It would be the same no matter who he fought with, there was no difference.
Winning or losing is a normal thing. It can only be weird that your skills are not as good as others, so you need to practice more.
"Saint Xue'er lost. Sure enough, she was still too young!"
"It's also very strong. You can reach this level at the age of 27. When we were 27, we were still lingering in the real world."
"What? You reached the True Realm Realm at the age of 27, so what does it mean that I am still in the Four Realm Realm at the age of 27?"
"Stop talking, my cousin is still in the Third Immortal Realm at the age of 27."
"..."
There was a lot of discussion outside the audience. It was the first time they saw the youngest saint take action. Although they lost, many people saw that Bian Ruxue was tough and should not be underestimated.
Lin Qingying's performance is undoubtedly a great surprise. Many of the top geniuses in the inner sect are bitter in their hearts. They finally realize what level of monsters these saints and saints are. In addition to the Holy Son of Haoyue, there is now another Sword Intent.
The perfect saint.
The special status of the last move was incomprehensible. If it were them, they would have no choice but to admit defeat.
After winning this battle, Lin Qingying was promoted to the top eight, while Bian Ruxue retreated to the loser group. She needs to win consecutively from the loser group before she can advance to the top ten, which is more difficult.
Soon, a new round of fighting occurred.
This time the two saints were evenly matched, and the fight was inseparable. The five extreme realms were used in turns, which made the spectators outside the stadium dizzy. In terms of the excitement of the viewing, it actually exceeded the previous two games.
After all, in the first two games, one side was obviously stronger than the other, but it didn't look that intense.
When the battle ended, the entire battle platform was beaten into a deep pit. One of the saints was covered in blood and fainted, while the other one was equally miserable, with his body nearly broken.
Such a brutal fight made the disciples outside the field tremble with fear. This was a confrontation between saint-level disciples.
Li Hao was also watching the battle quietly, and gradually collected the secrets taught by the masters of these saints and saints. These secrets were not included in the sword tower and were special skills created by half-saints.
Although it was included in the panel at this moment, Li Hao also knew that he should not use it rashly. This kind of stealing is taboo.
However, after being included in the panel, the insights from other techniques will be integrated into it, and ultimately another type of technique will be deduced. Even if it is used, there will be differences, so there is no need to worry about being noticed.
And these collected exercises can add several levels of Taoism to Li Hao.
Not long after, as the fierce competition for the top eight ended, it was time for a three-day break.
What follows is a contest in the loser group, with eight people vying for two spots to advance to the top ten, and then the final battle of the top ten.
After watching Li Hao's lap today, he felt that if Lin Qingying performed well, there would be no problem in finishing in the top three.
In addition to the Holy Son of Haoyue, there is also a Holy Son of Spiritual Fantasy who also has perfect sword intention and is quite powerful.
The opponent's magic sword skills were naturally included in the panel by Li Hao, and he understood them after deducing them to the highest level.
This sword intention was also integrated into Li Hao's self-centered sword intention, making his sword intention even sharper.
During the three days of rest, Lin Qingying was still studying swordsmanship in the yard. Li Hao felt that she was a little too nervous.
"You might as well take a good rest and relax these days."
Li Hao saw that his opponent basically held a sword every day besides eating and drinking. This was even more forgetful than playing chess himself.
Lin Qingying opened her eyes and saw that Li Hao seemed to be going out. She rarely asked: "Where are you going?"
In the past, Li Hao often went out, but she never asked about it.
"Go to Jianlou and find someone to fish. Do you want to go and see?"
Li Hao smiled.
Lin Qingying was surprised. The sword tower was an important place where the sword master was located.
She thought for a moment, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go shopping with you."
Li Hao was a little surprised. It was a casual invitation and he never thought that the other party would agree.
"Okay, let's go together." Li Hao said with a smile. If he always practices swordsmanship, his thinking will easily get stuck. Relaxing once in a while is more conducive to practice. Just like when he plays chess and paints, he will take turns to switch, otherwise he will always be immersed in it.
Somewhere, too many other scenery will be ignored.
Occasionally looking at other scenery can actually stimulate your own thoughts, draw parallels and gain new insights.
Immediately, Li Hao flew through the air and led the way.
Lin Qingying followed behind, with a strange look on her face. Li Hao had only been in this holy land for a year, but now he seemed like a regular visitor, and he felt like he was familiar with the road.
On the contrary, although she has practiced in the Holy Land for many years, she has not actually seen the entire Holy Land. She mainly eats, drinks, practices swordsmanship, and lives in the courtyard.
Soon, Li Hao took Lin Qingying to the Holy Mountain. Along the way, many disciples recognized Lin Qingying's appearance and exclaimed.
Li Hao was a little helpless. Bringing a saint by his side was like accompanying a big star when going out. It was a bit ostentatious.
Fortunately, the disciples did not dare to stay in the important place of Jian Tower, and it was very clean here.
When the sword attendant saw Li Hao arriving, his eyes fell on Lin Qingying behind Li Hao. He was a little surprised and said: "What are you doing?"
Lin Qingying knew this sword attendant man. When she came to the sword house to choose his skills, she learned that he was a disciple of the sword master. He was extremely powerful and a leader in the Taoist realm. Even they, the saints and saints,
They may not be able to defeat each other.
After all, the other party was a saint-level disciple from the previous era. He was now several hundred years older than them, and his cultivation level was naturally more terrifying.
"Come fishing and take her out for a walk."
Li Hao smiled.
The sword attendant man glanced at Lin Qingying. Lin Qingying's expression was calm, but her eyes were slightly turned away, as if she was a little unnatural.
The sword attendant chuckled lightly and said, "Okay, you go ahead. The sword master is waiting for you. He also said that fishing would be boring without you by his side."
Li Hao smiled in his heart. Although he and the sword master were very quiet when fishing, when each other took the bait, the feeling was completely different. They were used to competing with each other for fishing, but it was really bad when they were alone again.
After greeting the other party, Li Hao took Lin Qingying around the bamboo forest of Jianlou and walked towards Jianya.
Lin Qingying followed behind, but she was surprised and curious in her heart. The other party was actually fishing with the sword master?
And it seems that he is very familiar with this place. He has been out before, could he just come here?
Lin Qingying felt a little strange in her heart. The sword master was in the realm of a saint. Many saints had no way to please him. Li Hao had only been in the Holy Land for a year, but he actually seemed to be quite familiar with him. It was a bit incredible.
Soon, when he came to the sword cliff, Li Hao saw that in addition to the sword master, Qiu Wuhen was also here.
Lin Qingying also noticed Qiu Wuhen and her eyes narrowed slightly.
"Senior Sword Master."
Li Hao walked forward and said hello with his hands in hand.
The sword master turned his head slightly, glanced at Li Hao, and naturally saw Lin Qingying. He raised his eyes and said, "This little girl is here to fish too?"
When Lin Qingying was looked at by the sword master, the hairs all over her body seemed to stand on end, and she felt an unspeakable sense of oppression. She immediately lowered her head to pay respects.
When she heard the sword master's question, she shook her head slightly: "I came with him to take a look, but I didn't expect to meet the senior sword master."
"Let's take a look, then let's take a look."
When the sword master heard this, he said no more.
Qiu Wuhen looked at Lin Qingying, nodded slightly to her, and then said:
"I watched your battle, and the sword intent was perfected. It was very powerful!"
"I also watched your battle. Thousand Threads Sword was very powerful."
Lin Qingying also replied.
The corner of Qiu Wuhen's mouth twitched slightly, he was defeated miserably by Holy Son Haoyue in that battle.
Li Hao raised his forehead a little when he heard Lin Qingying's words. What kind of steely girl is this? Does she always talk like this?
"Come, sit down."
To be continued...