With such sword intent, if one enters Taoism, its Sun and Moon Dao will be extremely powerful among many semi-saints.

The sky was filled with brilliance and power, and at the next moment, Holy Son Haoyue's appearance was like an angry look with divine power, and he suddenly slashed towards Li Hao.

The light of this sword illuminates the heaven and earth, carrying the oppression of the sun, moon and stars, and seems to split the entire battle platform into pieces!

Facing the Sun and Moon Sword Intent again, Lin Qingying's pupils shrank and fear appeared in her eyes. The Sun and Moon Sword Intent in her mind became clearer and more chaotic at this moment, filling her sea of ​​consciousness and making her feel unstoppable.

That is a lifelong shadow, it is the opponent who has imprinted the sword intention on her. No matter what state she is in, she will be frightened whenever she sees this sword intention!

She clenched her fingers tightly and bit her lip, but she still stood firm and did not dodge in fear.

Under this powerful divine sword, a breeze suddenly seemed to blow up.

"The most soft in the world, the strongest in the world!"

A soft whisper sounded, and Li Hao raised the sword in his hand, looking past the large number of poetry and experience-increasing prompts that popped up on the panel.

The green sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with a bright sword light. The sword light was like thunder, lightning, and a wind between heaven and earth.

The wind blows up, and the green front comes up to meet it, like an immortal guiding the way, gently.

With a three-foot sword, he struck the Dharma-like divine power sword light, which was like a mayfly shaking a tree, with a slight shock.

With a bang, the seemingly ferocious Sun and Moon Divine Sword suddenly stopped, then suddenly shattered and exploded into powder-like fireworks!

And that gust of wind swept across, spread along the divine sword, and rushed into the towering Dharma.

Holy Son Haoyue, who was standing in front of the Dharma Prime Minister, suddenly felt a gentle sword intent. There was no murderous intent, no harshness, but like the wind, it was impossible to catch or distinguish.

Frightened and angry appeared in his eyes, and he roared and used Dao Domain to suppress it.

But the sword intention was soft and weak, but it passed through the layers of realms and blew past his neck.

A cut bloodstain appeared, and blood seeped out.

But the wound has not healed for a long time, and the kendo remains, making it impossible to heal!

Holy Son Haoyue's body shook, his pupils shrank to the extreme, and his eyes showed shock and disbelief.

He reached out and touched his neck. The wound was not big, but it was more insulting.

There is no doubt that the opponent won this sword fight.

"How is that possible?!"

Holy Son Haoyue couldn't believe it. He couldn't understand that his swordsmanship ruled the world and was based on the sun and the moon. He was as solid as a rock. How could he be defeated?!

On the holy platform, many saints and saints were also stunned. Although the scars on the neck of Holy Son Haoyue were not big, they were clearly visible. The opponent's seemingly soft and weak sword could actually cross the opponent's realm and directly hit him.

The opponent hit?

Is this what swordsmanship means?

Yaozu and other semi-saints all had solemn expressions on their faces. Not only was the opponent skilled in swordsmanship, but the soft swordsmanship was stronger and more terrifying than they imagined.

After all, no one present used the Soft Sword Technique to enter the Tao.

There are different levels of swordsmanship, and only after competing can you tell the difference.

Li Hao glanced at the other party, ignored the shocked and angry expression on his face, and turned to look at Lin Qingying.

This sword attack was more of a practice for Lin Qingying than a battle.

Lin Qingying stood there blankly, the sun and moon sword intention in her mind was shattered by the breeze that Li Hao had just waved, and the wind and the bright sword light were also imprinted in her heart.

This is the most gentle way of swordsmanship.

As long as she follows the mark and comprehends it, she will eventually master this swordsmanship.

The originally broken sword intent was reunited at this moment.

There was a trance and understanding in her eyes. She was extremely soft. Is this the most gentle?

"The most tender is the most strong, the most weak is the most strong."

Li Hao whispered and said slowly: "So soft to the extreme, it is not water or wind, but atoms!"

"atom?"

Lin Qingying was stunned, doubts appeared in her eyes, words she had never heard before.

Li Hao knew that it was difficult to explain at the level of this world, but by practicing the path of Roujian Dao, some people would also understand this level, but they would use other words instead, which can also be called Zhiwei!

"Sand and gravel can be piled up to form mountains, and mountains and rivers can be piled up to form heaven and earth. So what is it that accumulates to form sand, what is structured to form water, and what is condensed to form wind?"

Li Hao spoke very softly, both asking and giving guidance.

Lin Qingying was stunned, with a look of thought in her eyes. She vaguely realized what Li Hao was talking about, and felt a little shocked in her heart.

Is this the soft swordsmanship?

Based on the foundation of all things, although the sun and moon are vast, are they not built from the tiniest things?

Therefore, Zhirou Sword Dao is not only not a small path, but also a very terrifying avenue!

When Lin Qingying noticed this, she was shocked. She even felt that if she could really comprehend it, this way would be so powerful that it would even surpass the Sword Master's Sword Art of All Living Beings!

At this moment, she suddenly understood why Li Hao was able to defeat the mighty Sun and Moon Sword with a seemingly easy sword just now.

At the tiniest level, the opponent has too many flaws and flaws, which are all the extension of his swordsmanship!

"This is...my swordsmanship?"

Lin Qingying was slightly absent-minded, but suddenly, she thought of something and couldn't help but look at Li Hao:

"This is my way of swordsmanship. Are you practicing the Soft Sword Intent as well? Or are you just..."

Her heart trembled, and she didn't dare to ask further.

If Li Hao just showed her kendo to her, it means that Li Hao still has kendo himself!

Master two kinds of swordsmanship!

Her kendo training alone was so terrifying, so what would Li Hao's own kendo be like, and how strong would it be?!

When the two of them were talking, Holy Son Haoyue's face was a little angry and lost his temper. The other party was fighting with him, but his mind was not on him. Instead, he was helping Lin Qingying to recast his sword skills.

This disregard completely angered him.

"Bring out your own swordsmanship and fight with me!"

He roared lowly and angrily.

Li Hao looked up and said indifferently: "You don't deserve to see my swordsmanship."

Holy Son Haoyue's cheek twitched, as if someone had slapped him hard, giving him a feeling of anger but powerlessness.

He knew that it was impossible for him to defeat Li Hao just with his sword skills.

He lost this battle, and the Sun Moon Kendo that had just advanced to a higher level was now showing cracks, which made him feel like his mentality was broken.

"Hiding one's head and showing one's tail is nothing. You master the art of swordsmanship and pretend to be an alchemist. Who are you? What are your intentions in sneaking into our Sword Ancestor Holy Land?!"

Holy Son Haoyue's eyes showed a cold light and he stared at Li Hao.

He didn't question him before. He wanted to defeat Li Hao and then put him on trial so that his sword skills could be perfected. Now that his sword skills were frustrated, he just wanted to crush Li Hao to ashes.

After hearing the words of Holy Son Haoyue, Lin Qingying came back to her senses and her face suddenly changed.

She suddenly realized that Li Hao, who had mastered such extraordinary swordsmanship, was definitely not an ordinary person. He had been seriously injured when being chased by enemies before. He was probably a very powerful enemy, and he might even be close to a semi-saint.

Showing this swordsmanship to her now and exposing yourself is extremely dangerous and requires a huge price to pay.

Thinking of this, her face turned ugly, and she took a step to protect Li Hao behind her:

"Qingfeng was injured, and I took him back to the Holy Land to recover from his injuries. He did not sneak into my Holy Land on purpose, and he has never done anything to harm the Holy Land."

Holy Son Haoyue sneered: "How do you know he didn't get hurt intentionally? You were just being used by others. You happened to come to my Holy Land at the juncture of the Sword God War to spy on the swordsmanship contest and practice my Holy Land swordsmanship. And your

How can he use swordsmanship? It is also a serious crime for you to teach swordsmanship to outsiders privately!"

Lin Qingying's face was ugly. She didn't teach it privately, but if Li Hao was a swordsman, practicing swordsmanship in front of him would be equivalent to teaching him.

"If you want to impose a crime, there is no need to hesitate. The sword is defeated, so you are anxious."

Li Hao said calmly.

When he stood up for Lin Qingying, he already knew that there would be such a result, and he had already calculated the stakes.

It's just that he will still do this, repay kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred. This is his original intention. If his original intention is lost, he will no longer be who he is.

You can break your body to pieces for revenge, but why can't you do the same for repaying kindness?

Hearing Li Hao's words, Holy Son Haoyue's face was a little distorted, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. He gritted his teeth, but restrained the anger in his heart to avoid being too rude.

"When my Sun-Moon Sword Intent enters the Tao, I may not be able to kill you, but you are just a little Daoer. In another ten years, I will definitely enter the Tao!"

There was murderous intention in his eyes. There were many beings who were stronger than him in swordsmanship, such as the half-saint elders and the previous generations of geniuses in the holy land. However, they had been practicing for longer than him and were stronger than him. He could recognize them.

Down.

When he practices for another hundred years, he will only become stronger.

Li Hao knew that the other party's words were to consolidate his Taoist heart and swordsmanship. He didn't bother to say more. With that sword strike just now, he could have broken his sword intention into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, just like the other party did to Lin Qingying.
To be continued...