The sword master was silent. He knew that apart from comprehending the mystery of the sword, the most difficult obstacle to that peerless sword shadow was the mysterious meaning contained in the sword shadow.

Only by being in tune with its meaning can we overcome this obstacle and understand the shadow of the sword.

But they all have their own swordsmanship and sword intention, and it is extremely difficult to match that meaning.

The meaning is elusive and extremely difficult to trace and capture.

"There are thousands of swordsmen in the world, but there will always be someone who is destined to be with you. No matter who it is, you and I will know about it before long."

The sword master said calmly.

Upon hearing this, the Sword Master was silent for a moment, and then his figure disappeared and returned to his courtyard.

The sword master is right, no matter who is enlightened, he will soon become famous all over the world.

When the Sword Master returned to the courtyard, two figures hurriedly came here, it was Bian Ruxue and Holy Son Haoyue.

They are all direct disciples of the Sword Master. At this moment, Holy Son Haoyue asked hurriedly: "Master, the sword shadow on Wangyue Cliff has been enlightened by someone. Is it you?"

The sword master glanced at his disciple. When he heard this, he felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart and said:

"Master, I haven't been to Wangyue Cliff for a long time."

Holy Son Haoyue was stunned and immediately asked: "Could it be the sword master's uncle?"

"Not him either."

The sword master shook his head.

Holy Son Haoyue and Bian Ruxue looked at each other and their expressions changed. Neither of the two swordsman saints understood it, so who could it be?

A figure suddenly flashed across their hearts, but they quickly shook their heads and denied it.

It can't be him. No matter how evil he is, he is only in the realm of Taoism. Even a saint can't comprehend it. How can he comprehend it in just the realm of Taoism?

"Could it be that he is a swordsman saint from another holy land..."

Holy Son Haoyue's eyes flashed slightly. Although the Sword Ancestor Holy Land is the holy land for swordsmen in the world, not all swordsmen apprentice here. There are still many swordsman masters outside who come from other holy places.

"The sword shadow seems simple, but in fact it contains the most profound principles. Some people can understand it..."

Bian Ruxue murmured to herself that she and her senior brother, Holy Son Haoyue, had both been taken there to meditate, but with no results. It was like looking at a bright moon. Although you could watch it, you couldn't touch it, and it seemed out of reach.

The sword master was also in a bad mood at the moment. It would be a great loss for him if the sword shadow was enlightened by others. He never thought that after being enlightened by others, the sword shadow would disappear, and even fade from his memory. He said calmly

:

"Haoyue, the Supreme Prodigy Battle is about to begin. You and your junior sister should compete more. Now that your junior sister has mastered swordsmanship, her strength may not be inferior to yours. It's a pity that she missed this quota and cannot participate in the battle. She can be your sparring opponent."

Holy Son Haoyue came back to his senses and bowed his head in agreement.

"There is no need to think about the sword shadow matter anymore, we will encounter it in the future."

The sword master said, not wanting him to be distracted.

Holy Son Haoyue nodded and looked at Bian Ruxue beside him. Bian Ruxue had entered Taoism with swordsmanship and was even three times stronger than him, but he had the divine eyes of the sun and moon and was born with divine eyes.

"Junior sister, let's go."

Holy Son Haoyue said.

Bian Ruxue nodded slightly. Previously, she and Holy Son Haoyue had a huge gap in strength. Now she had an epiphany and caught up. She could also use the other's hand to hone her own swordsmanship.

With that ultimate sword, she felt that she was getting closer and closer...

Looks like we'll be seeing you soon!

…

While the Sword Ancestor Holy Land and swordsmen all over the world were in an uproar, other holy places also learned of the news, but they were just surprised and did not feel it too deeply.

Li Hao, under the leadership of Feng Boping, had returned to the Heaven-stealing Holy Land and was not attacked by Buddhists on the way.

After returning to the Holy Land safely, Lietian Holy Land took a deep look at Li Hao, invited Li Hao again to sit at Lietian Holy Land when he had time, and then left.

After she left, Feng Boping showed a smile on his face, sighed with relief, and said:

"We didn't encounter any risks this time. The Buddha Sect and Xu Sheng didn't notice our whereabouts. It's thanks to the Lie Tian Sheng that they deceived Tianji so that they couldn't predict our whereabouts."

Li Hao was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that the trip was safe, and it turned out that the lying saint was behind it.

"You kid, you've made a big fuss again this time. Sure enough, no matter where you are, you can't hide your shine."

Feng Boping chuckled at Li Hao.

Li Hao smiled bitterly. He did not expect that after he understood it, the stone wall would collapse and the sword shadow would disappear.

I wanted to secretly record my insights and leave quietly without anything happening.

Who knows...

"Mr. Feng, my strength has improved recently and I want to practice. Can you spare some time to spar with me?"

Li Hao looked at Feng Lao. The immortal pointed the way with his sword, which was so graceful that he couldn't wait to use it.

When Feng Boping heard Li Hao's words, he also laughed. Knowing that Li Hao must have been itchy just after he realized such a peerless sword move, he said with a smile:

"You are free, and so are you. Now, except for the saint, no one else can really be your opponent."

The semi-saint city was suppressed by Li Hao's Dao domain, and now it is almost invincible under the saints.

Feng Boping was very happy about this. The stronger Li Hao became, the happier he became.

Immediately, the two of them didn't need to prepare anything. Feng Boping took Li Hao to a secret place in Thieving Heaven Holy Land.

Then he used the power of the holy way to create a barrier around him.

When Feng Boping had arranged everything, Li Hao was not polite and said to Feng Lao:

"Mr. Feng, please take it seriously, otherwise I'm afraid I will hurt you."

Hearing Li Hao's solemn words, Feng Boping was slightly stunned and a little dumbfounded.

Although Li Hao is close to being invincible compared to a saint, but even the evil half-saint is still a slap in the face in front of a saint. The gap in this realm is really too big and cannot be made up by the previous realms.

However, the sword shadow of Wangyue Cliff was well-known, and Feng Boping did not take it lightly, nodding and saying:

"I will, just take action."

Upon seeing this, Li Hao took out the dark fame from the space of heaven and earth, his eyes became deep, and his whole body showed an aura of transcending the world.

It seemed to be an ancient fairy aura.

Immediately, Li Hao did not hold back, and all the extreme realms were released.

From divine power to the four realms, a series of extreme realms emerged. At the same time, he also stepped into the state of immortality, and the eternal realm was revealed.

Seeing the power displayed by Li Hao, Feng Boping's eyes showed surprise and solemnity.

At this moment, Li Hao's hair was all white, and the sword energy in the eternal realm was so terrifying that it could not be underestimated.

Even as a saint, he could vaguely feel the terror of Li Hao. If he were in the Taoist realm, he suspected that he might not be Li Hao's enemy!

"It seems that you are indeed invincible to a saint."

Feng Boping sighed softly, but his eyes were full of approval and a bit excited.

"Mr. Feng, I'm coming."

Li Hao said solemnly.

He raised the sword in his hand, and the Dao Domain enveloped it, adding power to it. Then, the peerless sword suddenly came out.

It seemed like a shocking electric light flashed, and the silver threads on his head were flying, like a banished immortal coming to the dust, and the sword seemed like he was slashing casually, pointing forward.

In an instant, following the direction of the sword light, Feng Boping's expression suddenly changed, as if his heart suddenly palpitated. The extreme power of the sword at this moment actually made him feel unstoppable.

He quickly used his holy way to steal and convert the sword and steal its power.

This is his attack method.

But the next moment, he found that he encountered an obstacle, and his holy path stretched out, but was cut off by the sword light!

The immortal will is unavailable, he cannot steal it, he can only watch his holy path being pierced and suppressed by the power of the sword.

Bang!

Feng Boping's eyes suddenly shot out with divine light, and he waved his palms one after another.

As a Thief Saint, his palm skills are at the peak of his abilities. At this moment, the terrifying palm prints overlapped one after another, but all of them dissipated.

Suddenly a dull sound rang out, Feng Boping stepped back slightly, looked down at his palm, and saw a hole was poked through it.

His expression couldn't help but change, and he looked at Li Hao in shock.

Li Hao also retracted his sword at this time, his face looked slightly pale, and the sword had completely drained away all his strength.

Although the Qi pulse was not used, Li Hao had already deeply understood the power of this sword.

Moreover, this first sword was meant to be a test, and he had not really unleashed his full strength yet, so he was worried that Mr. Feng would be careless and injure him.

He had such concerns because he himself knew how terrifying this sword was.

Seeing that the hole in Feng Lao's palm had not healed yet, Li Hao's face changed slightly, and he quickly put away his sword and rushed over:
To be continued...