"Why isn't Little Brother coming down yet?"
Li Xiu Ning suddenly exclaimed in surprise and wanted to go up and bring Li Hao down.
Not long after Li Hao was born, his mother passed away, and then the late Emperor Li Yuan died of illness not long after.
The young Li Hao was practically brought up by Li Xiu Ning.
"Don't disturb him."
Tianzi Li suddenly stopped Xiuning Li.
"Ancestor, what's wrong?"
Emperor Li smiled and looked at the wall.""Interesting. This battle seems to have given him a hint of insight.”
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At this moment, a huge battle was going on in Li Hao's mind.
It was also the night of the full moon, and it was also the peak of the Imperial City.
The moon was dim and misty.
Two figures that were whiter than the moon and whiter than the fog stood opposite each other.
Both of them had swords in their hands, and their swords were still in their sheaths.
However, their people were sharper and more murderous than swords.
When their gazes met, it was like the clash of swords.
They didn't move, but the pressure of silence was even more terrifying than moving.
A fallen leaf floated down between them and immediately fell back down again. Even the wind couldn't blow it.
Seeing this scene, Li Hao immediately understood.
On the night of the full moon, at the top of the Forbidden City.
This was the first and final battle between the two peerless swordsmen.
A sword came from the west, and a fairy flew out of the sky.
A swordsman ended his life by committing suicide, but it helped the rise of another Sword God.
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"You're learning swordsmanship?"
Suddenly, one of them turned his head and said to Li Hao.
Li Hao was stunned. Weren't they fighting?
This person didn't care about Li Hao's answer and continued,""To learn the sword, one must be sincere in the sword."
Then, he raised his sword and flew up, stabbing toward Li Hao.
He didn't stab at the person opposite him, but at Li Hao.
This sword was like the blue sky and white clouds, flawless.
A streak of sword light flew over diagonally, like a bolt of lightning, like a rainbow crossing the sky.
This change in swordsmanship was the highest realm of martial arts. It could be considered a peerless sword technique in the world.
Facing this sword, Li Hao seemed to be facing a brilliant sword aura and a bone-chilling cold.
Li Hao didn't think of dodging. He actually closed his eyes.
After he closed his eyes, all the changes of this sword appeared in his mind.
Or rather, it couldn't be called a change.
This sword was formed before the move was made, and the spirit was left behind after the move was made. It turned hardness into softness, and unchanging into change.
This was no longer a sword, but a will.
The man and the sword merged into one, like the white clouds on the sea, but also like a fairy from beyond the sky.
White Cloud City Lord, Transcendent Flying Immortal.
After the sword strike, the man in white disappeared.
However, Li Hao knew that this person, White Cloud City Lord Ye Gucheng, was still alive.
The move that he had comprehended was proof that Ye Gucheng was still alive.
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"You're learning swordsmanship?"
Li Hao had just opened his eyes.
The other man in white asked him the same question.
Without waiting for Li Hao's reply, he continued,"Those who learn the sword must be sincere and sincere to others.”
It was different from Ye Gucheng's Cheng Yu Sword.
What the man in white said was sincerity.
Li Hao knew that he was Ximen Chuixue.
In the same world and era, if Ye Gucheng was a sword immortal, then Ximen Chuixue was a sword god.
There was a type of person who was already close to the realm of gods. Because he was already heartless.
There was a sword technique that no one could see. Because those who had been lucky enough to witness it were already buried.
There was a kind of loneliness that was indescribable. Because it originated from the depths of the soul.
This was Sword God Ximen Chuixue.
Ximen Chuixue pulled out the sword in his hand and stabbed at Li Hao as well.
Killing is in the five acts of gold, gold in the west, a sword from the west.
The sharpness and speed of this sword was indescribable, and it was impossible to dodge.
His person had become one with the sword. His person was the sword. As long as his person existed, everything in the world was his sword.
Similarly, Li Hao closed his eyes.
This was not a single sword technique, but countless sword techniques.
This was just a sword technique, a sword technique that could kill.
The sword was drawn only to see blood.
Ximen Chuixue wasn't blowing the snow, but the blood after killing someone.
Li Hao could feel that this ordinary stab seemed to be divided into two stages.
In the previous stage, the sword was still a sword, sincere and swift like lightning, and the sword would kill.
In the latter stage, the sword had already disappeared, or perhaps it was no longer just a sword. The entire world was filled with swords, and the sword was still used to kill.
No, there was still the third stage, the stage where the sword was withdrawn.
Li Hao heard a faint laugh.
This was a very carefree laugh.
It didn't matter whether he was lonely or not.
Just like the last stage of this sword, it was difficult to describe.
Sword God smiled.
The man was already a sword god, and the sword was already a divine sword.
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After this laughter, Li Hao opened his eyes again.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Ye Gucheng's and Ximen Chuixue's Sword Dao inheritance.
Heavenly Fairy, Grandmaster Level Sword Technique
Sword Comes From The West, Grandmaster Level Sword Technique
The Sword God smiled. If the host could comprehend it, it would be the sword of a great grandmaster. If the host could not comprehend it, it would be the sword of a grandmaster.
Li Hao didn't pay attention to the system's voice in his mind.
He looked up at the bright moon in the sky and recalled the two swords in his mind.
These were the two peaks of Sword Dao, just like how Little Li Flying Dagger was above Sword Dao.
He had already grasped the essence of Little Li Flying Dagger.
Next, it was time to grasp the essence of these two swords.
Thinking of this, Li Hao flew down and arrived at the palace.
At this time, the others had already dispersed, leaving only Li Tang's imperial clan members.
"How is it, Little Hao? What were you thinking about for so long?”
"I want to learn the sword." Li Hao smiled.”
Emperor Li was stunned." You thought about it for so long and only thought of this?"”
However, he immediately smiled and said," It's good to learn the sword. Your white clothes suit you very well if you want to learn the sword.”
Li Hao expressed his deep agreement. The two founders of the sword technique he had learned were both dressed in white.
However, Emperor Li was thinking that he could use this opportunity to hook up with more beautiful women to practice the Yellow Emperor Internal Cultivation Technique.
"To learn the sword, one must first have a sword. Royal brother, I want to ask you for a sword.”
"Tell me, you're interested in the sword in the treasury." Li Shi Min laughed.”
There were dozens of famous swords in Li Tang's treasury. Li Shimin also wanted to know which one Li Hao wanted, right?
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