One Meter Left
The Tianshui Street between the Huangxiang Garden and the Junwang Pavilion was ten meters wide.
According to Mo Xian, if Qin Hao could stand in the middle of the street and not die, then he would win. Mo Xian would apologize in front of everyone.
The majestic sound of the guqin caused all cultivators to feel their blood boil. It was as if their blood was being stirred by the sound of the guqin.
Although the commoners couldn't feel the power of the music, the majestic sound of the music frightened them. The crowd quickly moved to the two ends of the street. Between the two restaurants, there was a large empty space.
"Mo Xian has twin life spirits and is in the first level of the Martial Emperor Stage.
His first soul is the Guqin Spirit. "Zhou Wudao stood calmly and secretly communicated with Qin Hao.
A year had passed since the Kingdom Tournament. Today, he wanted to take the opportunity to see how much his opponent had improved.
If he was weak, he might be able to redeem himself.
Qin Hao didn't reply to Zhou Wudao. The Great Zhou Empire and the Kingdom of Mo Luo were mortal enemies. That guy didn't remind him out of kindness.
At this moment, Qin Hao stood on the edge of the roof and quietly felt the guqin music. When the guqin music entered his ears, it was like a huge army that wanted to kill him and bury him.
Qin Hao didn't really understand music. He only knew that musicians mainly used spiritual attacks.
Qin Hao's soul was strong enough. No matter what kind of attack it was, as long as it was within the range of his spiritual endurance, it wouldn't be of much use.
Unless the Zither Emperor Jiuxing made a move, Qin Hao's foundation could be shaken.
However, after fighting with Changhe Lo several times, Qin Hao also learned something. Besides attacking a cultivator's mind, the power of the music itself couldn't be underestimated. For example, Changhe Road's guqin music transformed into an ancient god. Its attack was very strong.
At this moment, Zhou Wudao reminded him that Mo Xian was in the first level of the Martial Emperor Stage. This was much stronger than Changhe Lo. After all, his opponent had entered the Martial Emperor Stage.
Therefore, he couldn't let his guard down in this battle.
Qin Hao gathered his thoughts and took the first step.
At this time, the sound of the zither music became stronger and more ferocious. It was as if an army of heavy infantry was crushing towards the lone Qin Hao.
Qin Hao raised his hand and waved it. A jade-green light appeared in front of him. At this moment, a loud and clear sound of a sword rang out in the void, purifying people's hearts.
The Great Void Sword had been carefully repaired for a long time, and it had merged with the Ling Tian Jade. The power of the Divine Weapon had been greatly improved.
During the debate in Golden Light City and the battle in Feng City, Qin Hao did not even have the chance to draw his sword.
Today, he would test his sword on Mo Xian.
Weng!
Qin Hao took a second step. With his sword in front of him, the sound of the sword reverberated around him. One man and one sword was like a single entity. He charged into the army alone. The infantry army formed by Mo Xian's guqin did not dare to advance.
When it got close, the guqin music was absorbed by the Great Void Sword.
From the image, the vibrating sound waves in the air all bypassed Qin Hao. It was as if he was besieged by tens of thousands of soldiers and no one dared to touch him. It was extremely strange.
At this time, Qin Hao took two steps and had already walked one meter.
Mo Xian frowned. The white-haired warrior was not affected by the sound of the zither?
"Good!"
Mo Xian said. The strength of his fingers increased. Suddenly, the sound of the music became more powerful. Faintly, the warriors seemed to hear the sound of horses' hooves from the music. They seemed to see tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in the void. The momentum was amazing. Tens of thousands of horses rushed towards Qin Hao, wanting to trample him into meat paste.
"Naive."
Qin Hao sneered and took a third step. His entire body exuded a powerful aura as he ignored the charge of the warhorses and headed straight for Mo Xian.
The distance of this third step was very large. It was another meter.
"He is still not affected?"
Mo Xian's expression finally changed. He lowered his head to play the zither, but his mind could see Qin Hao's every move.
He found that his music was firmly blocked by the sword in front of Qin Hao. To be precise, the sword absorbed the music he played and melted the power of the music into nothing.
This sword was very strange.
"Let me give you a kind advice. Show some real skills. He is not as weak as you think. Otherwise, you will be slapped in the face later." Zhou Wudao shouted with a smile.
"Noisy!" Mo Xian looked up and stared at Zhou Wudao. He could not help but put more strength in his fingers.
The sound of the zither entered the ears. The sound of horses' hooves disappeared and was replaced by the roar of chariots' wheels.
Many warriors saw that there seemed to be golden chariots gathering in the void one after another and arranged in a formation. These chariots constantly transformed from Mo Xian's guqin and rushed towards Qin Hao crazily.
There was definitely something strange about that sword.
Mo Xian thought that it was not that his music did not work on Qin Hao, but that the sword blocked it.
This sword was a good treasure.
After all, the treasure had a limit. No matter how strong his music was, he did not believe that this sword could not be destroyed.
The chariots rumbled in the void. This time, not only did the warriors see the shape of the chariots, but also the ordinary people saw it clearly.
Obviously, Mo Xian was stimulated by Zhou Wudao and became serious.
Furthermore, each chariot was filled with powerful warriors, all of them wielding spears. When they got close to Qin Hao, they would stab out with their spears. He didn't believe that a single sword would be able to block all of them.
Qin Hao also moved. Just now, he did block the music with the Great Void Sword because he wanted to see if Ling Tianyu had the ability to accommodate the sound of heaven and earth.
Obviously, when a cultivator played the guqin, he also needed to use Primordial Qi. And Primordial Qi was exactly what Ling Tianyu absorbed.
Buzz!
Qin Hao took the fourth step, another meter.
Four steps, a total of three meters.
Trapped in the powerful sound waves and surrounded by the war chariots, Qin Hao's attacks, which were like raging waves, could not shake him at all, nor could they stop him from moving forward.
He seemed to have become a young emperor again, exuding the spirit of submission. But the sword in his hand was no longer formed by Qi. It was a real sword, and an upgraded divine artifact.
No matter how powerful your attacks are, I only have one sword!
Boom!
The sharp Sword Qi slashed out. Not only did this sword strike overturn all the war chariots in the void, but the Sword Qi was like a white wave of Qi. Its sound disrupted the music of the guqin, and it even slashed towards Mo Xian who was playing the guqin.
"Your Highness."
"Your Highness."
"Your Highness."
The warriors of the Moro Kingdom were all shocked.
This white-haired warrior seemed to be a bit strong.
"Humph."
Mo Xian pulled the strings with one hand, and with a squeak, he pulled the guqin half a meter away. When the sword light slashed, he released his fingers, and the strings bounced back like light, hitting the guqin and shaking out a strong sound wave.
The sound wave turned into the shape of a half-moon, sweeping out and colliding with the white Sword Qi.
Crash!
On the top floor of the Phoenix Fragrance Tower, the entire roof was blown away and shattered in the air.
But this sword was also neutralized by Mo Xian.
"So powerful."
"The prince of the Moro Kingdom is indeed powerful."
"Pavilion Master Qin didn't lose. Not only did he not lose, but he also slashed at him."
"Look, Pavilion Master Qin has taken the fifth step."
There was a lot of discussion outside.
Between the sword and the string, Qin Hao took another step. When the fifth step landed, he crossed four meters.
Unknowingly, he was only one meter away from the agreement.
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Jiutian Divine Emperor.