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Wang Lin was originally pointing at Qin Tian as he fiercely said,"Senior Brother, it's him. Not only did he insult our three sects, but he also…" Then he spoke as if someone had poured a basin of water on him and he didn't know what to do.

"Return what?" Li Hao looked at Wang Lin's bashful expression with a faint smile.

"Aiya, Senior Brother, in any case, don't tease me. Just teach this annoying fellow a lesson.”Wang Lin seemed to be a little anxious. He suddenly spoke in succession.

"Hahaha." When Qin Tian heard this, he suddenly burst into laughter. He said with a face full of disdain,""Deal with me? Are you worthy?"

Li Hao turned a deaf ear to these words. He said calmly,""Do you dare to fight me now?"

As soon as he said that, the crowd instantly boiled over. The audience on the stands stood up and shouted,"Teach him a lesson and let him experience the power of the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion.”

"Good luck! Don't be intimidated by the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion.”The crowd was divided into two groups, shouting endlessly.

"Hehe, Hao 'er seems to have encountered something this time.”The purple-crowned man smiled.

"Alright, let Hao 'Er teach this guy a lesson.”The beautiful woman smiled.

"Come, come now." Qin Tian said coldly. After saying that, his entire body was on guard. Then, he prepared to attack. He could sense that Li Hao was not simple.

" This..." The white-haired old man wanted to stop him, but he shook his head helplessly.

Everyone was curious about this unexpected interlude, so the match was temporarily terminated and the venue was given to the two of them.

Li Hao was dressed in black, holding a long sword. He stood with his hands behind his back, allowing the rain to fall on his stern face.

Qin Tian gripped the serrated longsword and tightened his grip. He firmly stared at the black-clothed man in front of him. Although he was arrogant, he was not stupid after all.

"Tian 'er, receive the sword!" At this moment, he saw a figure floating over from afar. Qin Tian hurriedly turned his head and saw a green-robed figure not far away. He respectfully shouted,""Master!"

The green-robed man nodded. With a wave of his sleeve, a treasured sword pointed over. Qin Tian seemed to have thought of something as his expression turned joyful. After which, he flipped over and leaped, keeping the treasured sword into his bosom.

Qin Tian's eyes widened as he sized up the treasured sword in his hand in pleasant surprise. His right hand gently stroked the faint patterns on the scabbard. He saw the traditional characters 'Cold Moon' carved on the hilt and suddenly smiled." Clink!" A crisp dragon's roar sounded. The tough steel body of the sword flashed with a cold light. He pulled a long hair and gently released his hand towards the sharp end of the treasured sword. The long hair swayed and fluttered down. When it was an inch away from the treasured sword, the long hair suddenly split into two.

"Hahaha, thank you, Master." Qin Tian suddenly cupped his hands and bowed to the back.

At this moment, the green-robed man had already disappeared. Seeing this, the crowd began to whisper. Someone suddenly shouted,"That, that's the 'Cold Moon'."

The sharp-eyed crowd seemed to have recognized it. Many people were still at a loss when they heard this, but there were also some who knew the whole story. The name of a person and the shadow of a tree. Such a rare and famous sword would have their own widely circulated legends.

"Legend has it that this is one of the three peerless swords forged by Master Wuxiu. They are the Holy Splendor, Cold Moon, and Emotion Severing. The leader of the four great holy swords was the Holy Splendor Sword Saint of Cold Moon, and he also used the Holy Splendor Treasure Sword. From this, it can be seen how terrifying the divine swords forged by Master Wuxiu are.”

"Hmph, many people know about what you've said. The rumors about Master Wu Xiu have always been talked about by the world, but only a few people know that Master Wu Xiu's three divine swords were the work of his entire life. The names of the three divine swords also explain Master Wu Xiu's experiences. There's also a story about the 'Cold Moon' divine sword, but I'm not sure about the specific content.”

"How could such a divine artifact be in the hands of the Gui Xuan Sect?”

"Yes, a man is innocent, but a man who holds a treasure will be punished."

The moment Cold Moon was used, the entire arena was in an uproar. Many people had spent half their lives but had never even seen the appearance of this legendary sword. If Gui Xuan Sect were to become the champion today, their name would definitely be known everywhere.

Li Hao took a closer look. It was indeed a good sword. He had heard of the name 'Cold Moon', but he was not sure about the specific cause and effect. It was said that a hero with a good sword was like a tiger with wings. However, a powerful weapon also depended on the person using the sword. A person who had no martial arts, even if he had a peerless weapon, it would be a waste.

The Saint Brilliant Sword Saint had become the leader of the Four Great Sword Saints with the Saint Brilliant Sword. Although his swordsmanship was unparalleled, he had lost to the unarmed Bai Rushuang. If Bai Rushuang had this sword, would she be truly invincible?

After a long while, Qin Tian finally recovered from his joy. His fingers gently caressed the cold and eerie blade of the sword. The Cold Moon Sword was three feet and one inch long, slightly shorter than ordinary longswords. Looking at its elegant, ancient, and moon-like appearance, perhaps it was more suitable for a woman to hold it?

Just as everyone was sighing, Qin Tian moved. With such a famous sword in his hand, he was even more confident of victory. He pointed the longsword in his hand and stabbed over without any fancy moves. A faint purple light flashed and he was hit by his target.

"What a fast sword!" The red-dressed woman's eyes narrowed when she saw this, and she could not help but mutter to herself.

Before the crowd could sigh, they saw Cold Moon was slightly dyed red. Fresh blood wrapped around the blade, emitting a faint purple light. The tip of the sword stopped an inch away from Li Hao's heart. Li Hao used two fingers to clamp the blade, but even so, his hands were already cut, and traces of blood seeped out.

Li Hao sighed without batting an eyelid." It's indeed a good sword that drinks blood. If I hadn't used my internal energy to protect my chest, I'm afraid this sword would have severely injured me."”

The moment he said this, the surroundings went into an uproar. Could it be that Li Hao was no longer his match?

Wang Lin, Chu Yu and the rest looked at this scene and fell into deep thought.

Qin Tian sneered. He tightened his right arm and pushed forward forcefully. But no matter how hard he tried, this sword blade still did not move at all, as if it was tightly clamped by steel pliers.

Seeing Qin Tian stubbornly pushing him, Li Hao smiled.""You didn't use any moves, but instead directly stabbed over. It's because you want to test the power of this 'Cold Moon', and I'm the same. I want to see what's different about this divine sword.”

Qin Tian sneered," Since you know that I'm holding back, then hurry up and scram. Do you want to die?"”

At this moment, Li Hao suddenly let go and turned sideways. Qin Tian lost his balance and staggered a few steps forward. His expression was shocked. Seeing that Li Hao did not take the opportunity to make a move, his expression eased slightly. He immediately took two steps back and carefully guarded against Li Hao.

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