"Such a skilled Azure Dragon Eighteen Swords could probably sweep away an entire Aurous Core Stage cultivator, but this Song Hao didn't even draw his sword! If he was too careless, he would probably suffer a huge loss.”Elder Zhu looked worried. The other elders kept shaking their heads. They felt that this kid was arrogant. If they lost a young alchemy grandmaster like this, it would be a loss for the alchemy sect, and it was not wise.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Song Hao, waiting to see how he was going to block this move. Seeing that the sword was about to fall, Song Hao's expression was calm and steady.
"Grandmaster Song, hurry up and do something. Don't kill yourself!”Many people below the arena shouted anxiously.
Just when everyone thought that Song Hao would definitely die. A sword light flashed past, distorting the void and striking Bai Zheng's sword technique and hair.
"Sword Drawing Form!"
A sword light flashed, and Bai Zheng's spiritual sword was chopped off. More than half of his hair was also cut off, and his bun fell off. Blood dripped from his daoist robe, and he was in a sorry state!
Bai Zheng flew out of the arena uncontrollably and landed heavily. He spat out blood and revealed a terrified expression.
With just one move, and without even seeing Song Hao draw his sword, Bai Zheng was defeated. The disciples of the Pill Valley were shocked. What sword technique was this? How could he be so fast and strange? He didn't even see clearly before he defeated Bai Zheng.
Many of the Nascent Soul Stage Elders in the arena were dumbfounded. They opened their mouths and were speechless. They were very embarrassed. Elder Zhu, on the other hand, was rejoicing and gloating.
"This Song Qingmu is at the peak of the late Aurous Core stage. His attainments in the way of the sword should be at the early stage of sword intent!”
"What a freak. How old is he? He's also an Alchemy Grandmaster. Our Pill Valley only has fifteen Alchemy Grandmasters. Another genius of the sword!"
"Just one move? I haven't seen it clearly yet."
……
Bai Zheng looked at Song Hao on the stage, mumbling in silence. His face was filled with bitterness, and in the end, he didn't say anything.
"Let me test your sword!" A loud sound rang out.
"That's…Luo Qihua!"
The young genius of the Luo Clan was known as a spear cultivator and was treated like a treasure by the entire Luo Clan. His spear technique had reached the acme of perfection, and he had received guidance from many famous spear cultivators.
Luo Qihua held the golden spear in his hand. The tip of the spear was pointed at the void. He made a feint and aimed at Song Hao's left shoulder.
"Eight Heaven Trampling Steps! Heaven Stomping Strike!"
"Sword Drawing Form!"
"Heaven-overturning Sword!"
"Heaven Chasing Sword!"
In one breath, many moves were unleashed.
……
Luo Qihua had never seen such a scene before. After waves of sword light, his clothes were already torn into strips. He was already twitching non-stop on the stage. He kept stretching his legs and staring. He was foaming at the mouth and the whites of his eyes were bulging. A few cultivators quickly carried him down for treatment. In the end, his life was fine, but his Dao heart was finally covered in dust. Thinking about it was like a nightmare.
"This person is simply a devil…"
"Is this the rhythm of first place?"
"Wait a moment, Ouyang Ziyi should be fighting him."
……
"The first place is mine. No one can take it away!”
Ouyang Ziyi walked onto the stage in a domineering manner. Her long saber danced in the air, bringing with it a series of hurricanes as she roared and roared. Ouyang Ziyi coldly smiled. Her long saber trembled, and her killing intent was awe-inspiring. The void rippled layer by layer. In a short while, the ripples emitted golden light and instantly exploded, slashing out like meteors.
The two of them didn't greet each other, nor did they exchange pleasantries. In an instant, the sword light and the saber light collided. The two gradually closed in, and the surrounding gravel flew and was ground into powder.
The two of them approached each other's bodies. Their swords and sabers clashed, creating bursts of fire!
"These two people's cultivation and martial arts have reached a very high level."
Ren Pu said.
Ouyang Ziyi borrowed the force to fly up, gathering her strength and a point, and suddenly chopped down. This saber seemed to have transformed into a meteor, incomparably violent. A shocking pressure arrived in an instant, and the ground collapsed with a bang. The arena was destroyed.
Facing this blade, Song Hao had no intention of dodging at all. Instead, he raised the tip of the blade and poured all his magic power into it.
"Blood Heaven Sword!“
A collision sounded. Light exploded and the void rippled.
The shockwaves drowned the two of them, and only the sound of metal colliding could be heard.
Then, a gust of air burst out and Ouyang Ziyi was sent flying.
"Edifying Finger!"
"Pudu Finger!"
Ouyang Ziyi was injured by the finger energy as she flew backward, causing blood to spurt out.
"This match is really too exciting!"
Fight, fight, fight!
"Who do you think will be first?"
"Song Hao has a chance to win first place, Ouyang Ziyi is also very strong."
"I'm here to meet you, Fellow Daoist. I'm an alchemist, and although my cultivation isn't high enough, I'd like to give it a try.”
"It's Wu Dai, the alchemist who often uses poisonous herbs. This is going to be a good show."
Song Hao was amused by everyone's discussion.
"Please!"
Wu Dai went on stage and threw a bunch of colorful pills at Song Hao.
"Eight Heaven Trampling Steps! Heaven Stomping Strike!"
Song Hao nimbly dodged the poisonous mist and restrained his breathing.
"This is for you for free!"
"Stretching Leg Staring Pill!"
"Chongcao pills!"
"Ask the Head Grass Pill!"
Wu Dai laughed out loud. He didn't dodge and walked straight into the poisonous fog.
"Ghost! Wu Dai kept twitching. Her eyes were about to split open as she kept scratching her eyes. The urine kept flowing out. His hair grew a thousand meters in an instant."
"What kind of poison pill is this? How can there be such an effect?"
Song Hao scratched his head, feeling very embarrassed. However, who asked the other party to overestimate himself and insist on competing with poison pills?
There were still a few people below the stage who wanted to compete with Song Hao, but seeing such a miserable appearance, their hearts trembled with fear! They tightened their legs.
The elders signaled Shu Jin to end this farce.
Elder Shu Jin shouted,"Song Hao is first!"
The elders congratulated Song Hao one after another, and Song Hao returned their greetings.
"Little friend Song, please wait for a moment.”The original leveled elder Gu Tong called out to Song Hao.
Elder Zhu's heart tightened when he heard this. He knew that someone had given Song Hao Song Mei's love again, but he did not stop it. He was very confident in Bamboo Moon.
Gu Tong brought Song Hao to the pavilion. As soon as they stepped into the pavilion, they heard the sound of zither music. What a talented woman.
"Gu Shi greets Alchemy Grandmaster Song.”Hearing her speak like pearls, her voice was soft and crisp, extremely pleasant to the ears. Her face was crystal clear like jade, like a new moon, like a flower tree piled with snow, beautiful, calm, and beautiful.
Song Hao was a little stunned. This woman was truly beautiful, beautiful, and beautiful.
"Song Qingmu, my young friend, this is my clan's niece. Please take care of her. I'm used to living in the wild, so it's a little inconvenient for me to bring her along. Little Shishi, you can stay by his side from now on.”
"Thank you, Elder Gu." After the Bamboo Moon incident, Song Hao understood this. If he didn't accept it, the other party would really fall out with him. Moreover, he would not lose anything. Wasn't it just a family affiliated to the sect? Whether it's the Zhu family or the Gu family, you can all join in. I don't care.
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