The Daoist arena of the Seamless Academy. Countless swordsmen of the Deity Realm were staring at Luo Yi and Qin Hao. Luo Yi was extremely powerful; everyone had seen it for themselves. As for this silver-haired youth from the West Capital, no one knew how powerful he was in the Dao of the Sword.
"I've said that I didn't come to the Academy to participate in the Sword Conference, nor do I want to compete with anyone. Why do you have to force me?"
Qin Hao's face was filled with worry.
"We didn't finish the last time. Let's continue."
Loy's reason was very simple.
"No."
Qin Hao went around her and wanted to leave.
"It's not up to you."
Loy opened her hand and grabbed Qin Hao's shoulder.
"Woman, you're so rude."
Si Huan couldn't stand it and stopped her.
"It's none of your business. Get out of my way."
Luo Yi waved her hand, and a cold air that was filled with white frost started to wreak havoc. Si Huan's cultivation was not good, and she howled as her body flew out randomly.
Qin Hao used the Fleetfoot Stride and leaped into the sky. Loy reacted extremely quickly and chased after him. There was no way she would let Qin Hao escape.
Suddenly, two figures rose into the sky from the Academy's training hall. They turned into rainbows and chased after each other. The speed of the Divine Wheel was so fast that it disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
Buzz!
At this moment, a majestic divine splendor swept out from the depths of the Academy. It was like a sword light that contained endless power. Wherever it passed, everything in the heavens turned into the Great Dao of Space. This divine splendor was very fast. It enveloped the entire Divine Realm in the next second. Qin Hao, who was walking in the sky in the distance, was immediately obstructed.
"The power of the world!"
Countless swordsmen looked up at the sky. It was majestic and boundless. The will that appeared seemed to be the absolute dominator. It was the will of the great path of the Divine Master.
Dong!
There was a sudden muffled sound. Qin Hao seemed to have crashed into a thick wall. His body was shaken and he took a few steps back. He stopped for a moment and an unbearable pain came from his nose. Tears were about to fall.
"Divine power."
Furthermore, it was not simply Divine Power. Instead, it was World Power.
Could it be that this majestic and unparalleled will belonged to God Lord Avici?
At this moment, dazzling particles of light appeared in the air, and a layer of light began to extend infinitely under their feet. It was as if a high platform had been constructed out of thin air, lifting Qin Hao and Loy up. A huge stone pillar hung down from each of the four corners of the high platform, upon which were engraved imposing figures. Each of the figures moved differently, and they exuded boundless pressure of the divine dao.
As the platform moved slowly, it carried Qin Hao and Loy back to the Academy's territory. It floated above the Taoist temple and was exposed to the public.
"Let's fight. There's no time limit. We'll fight until the victor is decided."
A calm voice that contained unparalleled divine might echoed out from the depths of the Academy. Upon hearing this voice, the tens of thousands of sword cultivators present were filled with awe. Even Daisukong, Empyrean Northern Dipper, and Dean Nan, these lofty heavyweights of the Divine Realm, were as obedient as children.
"I only want to watch the battle, but you want to see my performance …" Qin Hao looked down at the pitch black Endless Realm sword cultivators, speechless.
The transparent barrier of light beneath his feet was created by God Lord Avici's divine power. The four pillars that supported the four corners were clearly extraordinary objects. They exuded an aura of endless vicissitudes. They were most likely ancient treasures that had been passed down since ancient times.
Run?
If he didn't fight with Loy, Qin Hao wouldn't be able to escape even if he had wings. He wasn't stupid enough to try and shake the strength of a God Lord.
"Are you satisfied?"
Qin Hao stared coldly at Loy. This was all because of this barbaric girl.
Loy's lips curled up in a faint smile. She didn't say anything else and directly attacked. She slowly raised her palms, and a thick divine light of frost began to emanate from her body. Her aura was countless times stronger than that of the Sword Discourse Arena. Every single ice flower that floated down from the sky seemed to be able to destroy a major plane.
"Go."
Loy's Divine Will swept forward. Frost danced in the air, and like a blizzard, it flooded towards Qin Hao.
Qin Hao glanced at Fairy Clear Rong through the barrier of light beneath his feet. He sighed helplessly in his heart. He used the Fleetfoot Steps, and his movements were as smooth as the wind and flowing water. He cleverly weaved through the frost light, not daring to face Loy head-on.
The monstrous frost light shrouded the area, and the ice flowers whistled like sword light. They flew back and forth, emitting sharp and ear-piercing sword sounds. Looking from below, it seemed as if thousands of sword lights were crazily intertwining, forming a sword net.
And Qin Hao was swimming in the frost light. Facing such intertwining violent sword lights, he was actually at ease. The spectators below broke out in a cold sweat.
"There's actually such a mysterious and unfathomable movement technique in the world."
"He's treating the Divine Will of Frost created by the Immortal Venerable Dong Sheng as nothing."
"Heavens, no one in the East Sword Field can block Fairy Luo's sword, but that guy is strolling in her impenetrable sword light."
"Senior Sikong, may I ask who this brother is? Is he the exclusive disciple that senior has secretly hidden?"
Countless people were shocked and asked the King of the West Capital. Although Loy's Divine Will of Frost couldn't be compared to that of the Immortal Venerable Dong Sheng, after all, her cultivation was obvious. But Loy herself was already an extremely terrifying existence. Almost no one in the same realm of the Divine Path could withstand her sword, not even Nangong Miao.
It could be imagined how amazing the strength of the silver-haired young man strolling in the Divine Will of Frost was.
"This … Hahaha, he's not the exclusive disciple of the Old Man. It's hard to say, hard to say."
Daisukong stroked his beard proudly with an unfathomable look. In his heart, he thought, "Li Chuji is really a demon who hides his brilliance. I wonder how many lifetimes Ziyin of the Kunlun Sea has accumulated to get such a junior. It's hard for the Kunlun Sea not to rise in the future."
Unfortunately, he was not Daisukong's disciple.
"His body movement is indeed unique and very exquisite, but it's just a body movement. If he could really take Luo Xianzi's sword head-on, he wouldn't have kept dodging."
At this time, a strange voice sounded in the training hall. It was Nangong Miao of the South Yard. He looked at the battle in the sky and admitted that Qin Hao's body movement was good, but he didn't think highly of it and guessed that he would still lose.
"You're always right."
Wuque glanced at Nangong Miao coldly. Was he qualified to evaluate the battle between Qin Hao and Loy?
Why don't you look at yourself?
"Where's your courage?
It seems that compared to that night, you have no courage now. Take out your sword. You can't avoid the battle like this. "
Loy shouted. The two were trapped here, suppressed by the Divine Lord and four Desolate Ancient God Pillars. There was no time limit for this battle. They could only leave after the winner was decided.
"What night? I never had that night with you. You don't need to worry about your reputation, but I still want to be pure."
Qin Hao swore to the heavens that he didn't see anything in the Eastern Celestial Heaven. He was a true gentleman.
"You're full of nonsense."
Loy was referring to the battle that night and nothing else. Moreover, he had peeked, but he still refused to accept it. This kind of character was not worthy of the strength he should have.
Boom!
Her heart was filled with anger. Frost flowed rapidly, and the sword momentum increased sharply. It was like a snowstorm that buried heaven and earth. The high platform was completely covered.
"I'm also someone with a temper."
Qin Hao stopped his Fleetfoot Stride. His seemingly thin and tall body exploded with an extremely violent sword will. A powerful force swept out, and the frost near him was all pushed back. Countless sword shadows shot out from Qin Hao's position, turning into a rain of swords that attacked Loy.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! A series of powerful sonic booms rang out. With each boom, Loy's body would take a step back. Blood seemed to surge up from her chest, causing her face to turn red.
"What a shocking sword momentum."
The thousands of sword cultivators below sucked in a breath of cold air. Loy was actually forced to continuously retreat. The battle was beginning to tilt in favor of the silver-haired man.
"You can't face him head-on because your movement technique is good?"
The successor of the Thunder Clan glanced at Nangong Miao.
"Some people are blind, but their hearts are as clear as a mirror. There are also some people who seem to have bright eyes, but are actually blind."
Shangguan Xinghe said.
Nangong Miao's expression changed slightly. He took a few steps forward, and the Divine Dao Heavenly Wheel vaguely appeared on his body.
The successor of the Thunder Clan and Shangguan Xinghe were both people who represented the strongest plane in the Seamless Realm. They took a few steps forward towards Nangong Miao. Although the particles flowing around them belonged to the Emperor's Nirvana Realm, their auras were infinitely close to the Divine Gate. The embryonic form of their Divine Will was very strong. They already had the qualifications to break through to the Heavenly Wheel Realm.
"You should be glad that I didn't break through before the Sword Conference," Shangguan Xinghe said coldly.
He suppressed himself at the limit of Nirvana Realm because he wanted to take first place in the Emperor's Path of the West Sword Field.
In the end, he encountered Wuque.
It was Shangguan Xinghe's misfortune.
However, what he meant was that if he entered the East Sword Field after forging his Divine Dao Heavenly Wheel, he would really look down on Nangong Miao.
"Don't provoke them. Ancestor Shangguan and Ancestor Thunder Clan are both people who can compete with the Headmaster."
Cheng Huai transmitted to Nangong Miao. Nangong Miao's heart trembled slightly. Only then did he retract his Divine Will.
At this moment, an incomparably dense Sword Dao Qi flow sound came from above. Those flying shadows were incomparably beautiful and pleasing to the eye. Everyone could faintly sense an endless sharpness from them.
"What a terrifying Sword Qi."
"This person is definitely an extraordinary Sword God. Not only is his movement technique profound and unfathomable, even the power of his Sword Dao is so terrifying. He shouldn't be someone from our Seamless Realm."
"Yes, they seem to be from the outside world. They are currently guests in Senior Sikong's West Capital. I really didn't expect that other than Lu Qiu and Long Miao of the Great Dao Sword Realm, I would be able to see such an outstanding Sword Dao cultivator. I almost thought that he was Lu Qiu."
The sword cultivators in the training hall were discussing animatedly. They had a very high evaluation of the battle in the sky, especially Qin Hao. He was originally an unknown person, but the Sword Dao he displayed was actually so powerful.
Hearing everyone's discussion, Nangong Miao felt very uncomfortable. He stared at Qin Hao's figure. It was hard for him to associate this person in front of him with the scoundrel of the Big Dipper Mountain who wasn't good at the Sword Dao.
Why?
He really didn't understand.
"Fairy, your strength seems to have weakened. Are you hungry? Why don't we all go home and have a good meal? Wouldn't that be great?"
Qin Hao shouted at Loy. He was the one who created the Startling Sword Art. As his level and comprehension increased, the Emperor-grade sword skill had evolved into a divine-grade sword skill.
"Shut your mouth."
Loy formed a sword seal with her palm. The Great Dao in her body rumbled, and the surging Sword Will roared. Beams of frost rapidly overlapped, and thousands of ice flowers gathered into a sword. It transformed into a bright moonlight that wanted to destroy the world.
"This move again."
That night in the Eastern Immortal Sky, Qin Hao had received it once.