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Chapter 35: The Way of the Sword(1/2)

When his opponent was tied into a rice dumpling by the soul-binding rope, Wang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief and secretly exclaimed, "Lucky!"

If he failed to make the first move and was trapped within the Five Elements Formation Flag, if his opponent had not had any scruples and used all his strength to attack with spells, his chance of winning would be less than 10%, and he would almost be defeated.

Using offense instead of defense, he caught a glimpse of a loophole in the Five Elements Formation Flag, successfully turned the tide of the battle, and turned defeat into victory.

It can be said that winning this competition is extremely difficult. Without the best magic weapon given by the beautiful master, it would be almost impossible to come back.

"In this battle, Yaodu Peak King Baiyun wins!"

After the real steward announced the results of the competition, Wang Hao put away the spirit-binding rope. His own spiritual power was almost exhausted. He quickly took the elixir and meditated to adjust his breath.

"Senior Brother Bai Yun is so clever, I admire him!" Zhao Yunhao was also upright, bowed his head and congratulated Wang Hao for advancing to the semi-finals.

Wang Hao smiled and nodded: "I won this competition by luck, so I accept it!"

Zhao Yunhao laughed, winning is winning, losing is losing, there are no excuses. He has a free and easy temperament and is experienced in fighting. Wang Hao admires him in his heart. Such an opponent deserves respect.

The other two competitions ended long ago. Without any suspense, Lingyun's main peak Yue Lingyao and Wanren peak Li Fangshu both defeated their opponents and advanced to the semi-finals.

"What a pity Zhao Yunhao!"

"If he hadn't cared about that set of Five Elements Formation Flags and took the initiative to attack, Wang Baiyun would have definitely lost!"

Behind Li Fangshu was a group of Wanrenfeng disciples. This guy was shaking his head and pointing out the world, which made people very uncomfortable to see him.

"The mood is unstable and the will is not strong enough...Zhao Yunhao did not lose unjustly!" Yue Lingyao gave his own opinion.

"What the senior sister said is absolutely true. Bai Yun and I were able to reach the semi-finals all because of our own strength!" Ding Qianqiu boasted. He didn't care about the contemptuous looks from around him saying, "You rely on luck."

When Wang Hao finished adjusting his breath, Ding Qianqiu ran over quickly and whispered: "Bai Yun, if we draw lots later and compete, I will admit defeat and let you win!"

Wang Hao understood what he meant. Firstly, he wanted to thank himself for giving in to the Wind and Thunder Beast, and secondly, he did not want to overshadow his direct lineage. If he advanced to the top four, he would receive all the rewards he deserved. There was no need for friends from the same lineage to compete.

Little brother, come on!

Wang Hao did not refuse. Of course, even in a competition, the little brother is no match. His biggest reliance is the wind and thunder beast. It can be used against other people, but it may not work against the former master...

"The draw is over and the semi-finals competition begins!"

"Array No. 1, Lingyun's main peak Yue Lingyao battles against Yaodu peak Ding Qianqiu!"

"Formation No. 2, Li Fangshu of Wanren Peak battles Wang Baiyun of Yaodu Peak!"

When the lottery results came out, to Ding Qianqiu's expectation, he and Wang Hao were not in the same group.

"What a blessing!"

Ding Qianqiu was very happy, looked around at the crowd of spectators, and said boldly: "Bai Yun, it is really destined by God that we two brothers will win the first place today!"

So confident!

The disciples from all walks of life looked at him and cast them with contempt. In addition to his good luck, this guy relied on the power of the wind and thunder beast. Apart from these two points, anyone could kill him!

Without further ado, everyone entered the formation. Wang Hao finally met Wan Renfeng Li Fangshu. Although he had received the reward of advancing to the semi-finals, winning or losing this battle was not very important, but because he did not like his opponent, he strived to win.

"After watching a few of your competitions, I know your methods... roughly!"

Li Fangshu looked at Wang Hao with a arrogant look and said lightly: "We don't need to waste time. Let's do this. I will use my hand instead of the sword without the magic weapon. If you can catch the three swords, I will lose. How about that?"

So crazy!

Wang Hao felt angry. But he also knew that this guy had crazy capital. If it really came to a test, he was not very sure of winning. On the contrary, if he followed the other party's suggestion, he would have a much better chance of winning.

It's useless to act out of anger. Since this guy is asking for trouble, then let's get it done.

"Can!"

Wang Hao directly used the Golden Light Shield. With this high-grade defensive weapon protecting his body, he did not believe that the opponent could break through his own defense within three swords using his hand instead of a sword.

"Fang Shu is very confident!"

The agreement between Wang Hao and Li Fangshu on the stage could not be hidden from Master Zhumai. Master Jin Ding said this and looked at Master Yinguan with a slightly strange look.

"Children are driven by their own ideas. If they want to be crazy, let them go!" Master Yinguan laughed.

Nie Wuxia remained silent. He stared at his disciple's opponent in the square below, a flash of doubt in his beautiful eyes.

"Although Wanrenfeng's swordsmanship is powerful in attacking, if you want to break through the defense of a high-grade magic weapon with your hand instead of a sword, you probably need to have at least a foundation-building cultivation level to do it!"

"There is another possibility, Junior Sister Wuxia, you should be able to guess it!"

The voice of Master Shouzhuo of Chi Lianfeng rang in his ears. After hearing this, Nie Wuxia nodded slightly, thanking the other party for his concern. At the same time, his lips moved, and he sent a voice message to warn his disciples.

"Bai Yun, you have to be careful about your opponent... If something cannot be done, there is no need to hold on, just admit defeat immediately!"

Although he was nearly a thousand meters away, the beautiful master's voice could be heard clearly. After hearing this, Wang Hao became increasingly vigilant. Even the beautiful master sent a message to warn him. It was obvious that this Li Fangshan was unusual and a great threat to himself.

"start!"

Without any room for further thought, with the announcement from the Master Deacon, Wang Hao's opponent, Li Fangshu, an elite disciple from Wanren Peak, immediately took action.

Clang!

But he saw his right hand raised above his head, his palms pointing together like swords, silver light piercing the sky, instantly condensing a huge light blade, locking Wang Hao and beheading him.

The silver light blade, which was more than ten feet long, struck through the air with an invincible force. At this moment, Wang Hao felt his body tighten, as if his whole body was bound by invisible force, and it was difficult to avoid it.

"As expected of a person who has reached the perfect state of Qi training, he actually uses the power of spiritual consciousness to lock in an attack!"

Wang Hao responded calmly. He pinched out the spell with both hands, and the golden light shield hanging above his head glowed with dazzling aura, heading straight towards the chopping light blade.

boom!

A collision. The silver light blade slashed hard on the golden light shield. The powerful force burst out, and a harsh sound of gold and iron clashed. Then the light blade collapsed, and the golden light shield also dimmed, and even a spider web appeared on the surface.

crack.

"This guy's attack power is so strong!"

Wang Hao's expression changed. Before he could think about it, Li Fangshu once again used a silver light blade and slashed it in the air. Its power was more than twice as powerful as before.

not good!

Wang Hao put away the golden shield. This was a magic weapon given by the beautiful master. It was already damaged and could not block the opponent's blow. Of course, he could not resist with his body. With a flash of light under his feet, his whole body moved ten times in an instant.

A few feet away to avoid the opponent's blow.

boom!

The light blade struck the ground, forming a crack and groove six to seven feet long.

"The ultimate magic weapon!"

Li Fangzhao glanced at Wang Hao's Liuyun boots and said coldly: "This last blow...even if you have the best magic weapon, you can't even think of avoiding it!"

As he spoke, violent sword energy erupted from his body, silver light flashed, and his whole body instantly transformed into a silver giant sword, stabbing straight at him with indestructible power.

"Sword Intent!"

"He only has Qi training skills, how can he understand the meaning of the sword?"

In the stands, all the masters turned pale with shock. Master Jinding's eyes were burning. Master Yinguan was stroking his beard and laughing, as if all this had been expected. Nie Wuxia's face was as cold as frost, he put his hands together, and secretly pinched out the spell.

Under the point of the silver giant sword, Wang Hao felt that even if he activated his Flowing Cloud Boots, it would be difficult to escape his opponent's attack. He recalled the previous reminder from his beautiful master, and without any hesitation, he shouted: "I surrender!"

However, the silver giant sword transformed by the opponent showed no signs of stopping and pierced through the air with invincible power.

"stop!"

The deacon in charge of the referee shouted to stop. Li Fangshu still did not stop attacking, and when the deacon tried to stop him, the silver giant sword was extremely flexible and bypassed the opponent, and still locked onto Wang Hao, as if he wanted to kill him.

"presumptuous!"

Just when Wang Hao felt that there was no way to escape, and was about to use all his magic weapons to give it a try, the beautiful master's cold words suddenly rang out.

call!

A giant condensed into flames, three feet tall and with facial features that looked exactly like Nie Wuxia, appeared out of thin air and stood in front of Wang Hao.

"Things that don't know how to live or die!"

"You think that by opening up the heavenly veins and understanding the sword's intention, you can do whatever you want!"

The flame giant uttered indifferent words, and then struck away with a fist. Before the punch came close, the silver giant sword containing power collapsed, revealing the figure of Li Fangshu, with a face full of horror.

"No!"

"Junior Sister Wuxia, please show mercy!"

Two voices came. One was from Master Yinguan, who was so frightened that it was too late to stop him. The other was from Master Jinding, with a pleading tone, asking Nie Wuxia to look aside.

The flaming fist that struck straight away paused and deviated from the direction. A small amount of its power hit Li Fangshan, which made him suffer a lot. Half of his body was charred and black, and he fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken.

call!

The flame giant then dissipated. Nie Wuxia's figure appeared in the competition arena as if he had changed places.

"The Dharma competition is not a life-or-death battle. You are stronger than me and my disciples are defeated. There is nothing wrong with that!"

"But you have murderous intentions in your heart, and your opponent refuses to give up even after admitting defeat. This goes against the sect's original intention of holding a competition!"

"If it weren't for the sake of my senior brother, I will kill you regardless of your status in Wanren Peak!"

Nie Wuxia looked coldly at Li Fangshu who was lying on the ground unable to get up. After scolding him, he stretched his sleeves and rolled up Wang Hao's body, turning into a stream of light and disappearing.
To be continued...
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