C125 The Two-faced Buddha
C125 The Two-faced Buddha
The Sect Master Lee Yunlong stood up. The Yuan energy within his body seemed to be exploding.
"Don't worry about the Sect Master."
Elder Zhao, who had spoken, slowly said, "Wang Hao's comprehension of the Sword Dao has the potential to seize the heavens. He can control these 999 sword Qis as he wishes. He will definitely not accidentally injure any disciple!"
Hearing Elder Zhao's words, Lee Yunlong relaxed a little. He finally understood why Elder Hee was so fond of Wang Hao.
"Zhao Wujian, if I remember correctly, when you mastered this skill, you were already at the Earth Martial Stage, right?"
Elder Zhao said helplessly, "Sect Master, when I comprehended the Thousand Sword Dance, I was already at the fourth level of the Earth Martial Stage. I was able to master the amount of sword qi Wang Hao has summoned, and I have already reached the peak of the fifth level of the Earth Martial Stage."
Lee Yunlong remained silent. Zhao Wujian was the one with the highest attainments in the Sword Dao in the Snow Sword Sect in the past few hundred years, but Wang Hao had already far surpassed him.
A Profound Martial Stage Level Six using a Seventh Grade Profound Rank martial skill. Such talent could no longer be described with words.
After a long time, Lee Yunlong finally opened his mouth again.
"Elder Hee, you're right. The snow swords are too small. They won't be able to hold Wang Hao back. He's destined to soar into the sky and soar into the vast world!"
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The disciples below the arena had nowhere to retreat, but they were still worried. The movement that Wang Hao made was much more terrifying than the Dust Removing Arts released by Jia Houwei!
A few timid disciples even had their legs trembling. If they weren't afraid of losing face and losing the title of coward, they might have run away at this moment.
Zhao Muer did not want to leave, so she was pulled back by Ding Xiangzi who rushed over.
"Older sister Muer, quickly stay away. My older brother is going to be serious!"
Zhao Muer's body trembled when she heard Ding Xian's words. She hurriedly asked, "Your older brother is still hiding his strength?"
Ding Xian curled her lips and said, "Although my older brother usually looks sloppy, I have to admit that. He is really very strong! I have not seen him being serious for a long time. If he releases the Blood Soul... We must stay further away, or else you might accidentally get injured by the impact. Doesn't that mean Wang Hao will be distracted?"
Zhao Muer knew that what Ding Xian said was true, so she did not insist. However, when she was far away from the arena, she turned her head three steps and her eyes were filled with worry for Wang Hao.
" Look, Senior Brother Ding is about to release the Blood Soul! "
This exclamation immediately attracted everyone's attention. The surrounding disciples focused their eyes on Ding Chunqiu.
"Appear! Bloodline Soul!"
Ding Chunqiu shouted. Behind him, a golden and black energy emerged at the same time.
Seeing this scene, Ding Xian didn't say anything and forcefully pulled Zhao Muer far away.
The golden and black energy began to form. Very quickly, a Blood Soul that was similar to human nature appeared.
"What is this..."
Some disciples were so shocked that they could not speak. When Ding Chunqiu's Blood Soul completely appeared, a two-faced Buddha appeared!
In front of the Buddha was a smiling golden Maitreya. Maitreya had a big belly and a long string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He looked holy.
On the back of the Buddha, instead of calling it a Buddha, it was more like a devil. Its expression was terrifying. Two fangs were revealed from its lips, half of its body was naked, and its body was full of scars.
The two-faced Buddha appeared. Wang Hao activated the True Dragon Eye and finally got the information about the Blood Soul in front of him.
"Two-faced Buddha, Bloodline Soul. The two Buddhas share one body. The front side is smiling, and it has the ability to absorb the power of others. The back side is evil, and it has the ability to absorb the power of others."
The two-faced Buddha was emitting a sacred power and a terrifying demonic power. The two opposing powers intertwined and gave people a strong sense of oppression.
Those disciples who were originally timid were now even more terrified. The scene on the arena was like the end of the world, and it had far surpassed their mental endurance.
The five people on the elder seats had all stood up. They could no longer sit still in the face of such a scene.
It was supposed to be a joyous occasion for two outstanding disciples to appear in the sect, but no smile could be seen on their faces.
Lee Yunlong said, "Their performance reminded me of one person - - - Yang Qin."
Hearing this name, the four elders were silent. The most outstanding disciple of Snow Sword Sect twenty years ago had brought countless glory to the sect, but because of a certain matter, he had turned against the sect and became their enemy.
More and more evidence showed that the mastermind behind the conspiracy to destroy the Snow Sword Sect was Yang Qin.
Elder Chen finally calmed down. It was as if he was recalling the time twenty years ago. After a long time, he spoke slowly.
"The sect has let him down!"
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On the arena, Wang Hao looked at the two-faced Buddha behind Ding Chunqiu and frowned. Ding Chunqiu's face was full of confidence, as if he did not care about Wang Hao's killing move at all.
The whistling sound of sword Qi flying became louder and louder, and more and more urgent. Wang Hao had already gathered enough Yuan energy, and was only waiting for the sword Qi to be released.
"Slash!"
The Dragon Abyss Sword in Wang Hao's hand fell, and in an instant, the weather changed. The tornado formed by the sword qi suddenly dispersed, and numerous sword qi flew towards Ding Chunqiu from all directions!
The sword Qi blocked the sunlight. The entire world dimmed down. Wang Hao used his consciousness to control all the sword Qi. The sword Qi turned into a torrent that poured down from the nine heavens, smashing towards Ding Chunqiu's face!
"Thousand Swords Dance!"
"Swoosh! Swoosh!
The speed of the sword qi was shockingly fast. The dense sound of breaking through the air continuously impacted the eardrums of the surrounding disciples. Many disciples could not bear it and used their hands to cover their ears.
Facing the torrent of sword Qi that was like a natural disaster, Ding Chunqiu chose to close his eyes.
"Buddha Possession!"
The two-faced Buddha took a step toward Ding Chunqiu. After that, Ding Chunqiu appeared in the Buddha's body, merging with the Blood Soul.
Ding Chunqiu opened his eyes. The pupils of his eyes were golden and black. His body was emitting the same Qi as the two-faced Buddha.
The sword Qi had already arrived. Ding Chunqiu put his palms together. The golden Mi Le and the black-faced devil did the same thing.
"Buddha, turn around!"
Following Ding Chunqiu's shout, the two-faced Buddha, who was originally standing, sat down with his legs crossed. Under his body, a black and gold lotus throne appeared.
After the two-faced Buddha sat down, the lotus throne began to spin. Its spinning speed was abnormally fast, so fast that Wang Hao turned into a golden and black alternating black whirlwind.
The first sword qi that collided with the two-faced Buddha was sucked in by the golden maitreya. Then, the Buddha rotated half of its body, revealing the ferocious-looking face of the black-faced devil.
The sword qi that was absorbed by the golden Maitreya was released by the black-faced devil, blocking the sword qi. At the same time, the Buddha turned again, and the golden Maitreya absorbed the sword qi once again.
This cycle continued. Half of Wang Hao's sword qi was absorbed by the golden maitreya, and the other half was blocked by the sword qi that the black-faced devil spat out.
"Ding!
The sound of the sword energy colliding rang out continuously in the air. Some of the sword energy that was destroyed were sent flying out of the arena, flying towards the audience below.
Many disciples were so scared that their faces turned pale. The sword qi formed by Profound Martial Stage Level Six warriors, even if it was only a fragment, it was not something they could defend against. If they were not careful, they would lose their limbs if they were hit by the sword qi, and if it was heavy, they would die on the spot!
The four elders were about to attack, but at this moment, a burst of rapid wind sound came from afar.
A hurricane blew over, forming a thick wind wall in front of the surrounding disciples. When the sword qi hit the wind wall, it would immediately bounce back.
The surrounding disciples were saved. They looked in the direction where the wind came from and saw a beautiful figure walking over elegantly.
Many male disciples were immediately attracted by this figure. They did not even care about the exciting battle on the arena. It was clear how beautiful the woman was.
This person was the chief disciple of Snow Sword Sect - Lau Xuan.
Lau Xuan's eyes were always on the stage. As the chief disciple, it was inconvenient for her to participate in the battle between Heavenly Will Pavilion and Dragon Leaping House, so she sent Ding Chunqiu to represent her in the battle.
Lau Xuan trusted Ding Chunqiu very much. Ding Chunqiu's strength was only stronger than hers. She originally thought that this farce would end very soon.
However, after such a long time, the battle was still ongoing. She decided to witness it with her own eyes.
Who knew that just as she walked out of the sect, Lau Xuan saw the scene of sword qi shooting out in all directions.
Lau Xuan was attracted by Wang Hao's excited figure. She frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
"Four months ago, Wang Hao was an unassuming person even in the Dragon Leaping House. Why did he surpass Hee Kang in four months and even have the ability to fight Ding Chunqiu?"
"Lin Rui told me that the members of the Dragon Leaping House have made great progress after coming back from their tough-training. On the contrary, the members of the Heavenly Will Pavilion are still in the same position."
"I once thought that although the Humble Class Martial Artist is hardworking, it still lacks resources and is difficult to control the overall situation. Only the nobles of the Heavenly Will Pavilion have the chance to improve."
"Ever since I became the chief disciple of the sect, the results of every year's competition between the four big sects are getting worse and worse. One of the reasons why Ding Chunqiu is unwilling to participate in the competition is because of me."
"Wang Hao might be right. I don't have the qualifications to take this position. The sect's chief disciple should be the one who can lead all the disciples to progress and advance continuously."
"Wang Hao only used four months to make the Dragon Leaping House look like a brand new place. If he was given one year's time, it might not be impossible for the Dragon Leaping House to surpass the Heavenly Will Pavilion."
"I'm not as good as him!"
Lau Xuan recalled the scene four months ago when Wang Hao accused him of not being worthy to be the chief disciple. A trace of emotion flashed across her eyes.
"I have made a promise. If you can do better, I will let you be the chief disciple."
"However, the sect's chief disciple must first possess the strength to look down on the other disciples. Only then can he convince the masses! Ding Chunqiu and I can do it, but if you want this position... Then prove that you not only do better than me... Even stronger than me!"
Lau Xuan directly passed through the crowd and walked to the bottom of the arena. The whistling sword qi could not hurt her at all. Any sword qi that got close to her would be shredded into pieces by the hurricane!
Lau Xuan looked at Wang Hao who was on the arena. Wang Hao looked at him without fear.
A strong fighting spirit erupted from Wang Hao's body. He used his actions to announce to Lau Xuan.
"I, Wang Hao, will definitely be the sect's chief disciple!"