Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C124 A Spear of His Own



C124 A Spear of His Own

Upon hearing Elder Hee's evaluation of Wang Hao, not to mention Elder Chen, even Elder Zhao was shocked.    

    

Elder Zhao was very optimistic about Wang Hao. He was even willing to let his granddaughter date him, but he had never thought that Wang Hao could be compared with Ding Chunqiu.    

    

Elder Chen frowned, "Chief Elder Hee, is your evaluation objective?"    

    

Elder Hee nodded and looked at the ring. "Wang Hao has a firm heart and wants everything to make him stronger. His stubbornness makes me moved! In addition, his talent in the sword is amazing. His future achievements are immeasurable!"    

    

Elder Chen sighed. "Forget it! I originally wanted to train that little fatty Jia Houwei into the next generation of the Snow Sword Sect's Sect Master, but now it seems that with Wang Hao around, he can't control the overall situation."    

    

"You are wrong."    

    

Elder Hee smiled and said, "The heavens and earth are vast. This small temple of the Snow Sword Sect won't allow Wang Hao, this great Buddha, to live. When his wings are fully developed, he will definitely spread his wings and soar into the sky!"    

    

"Humph! Elder Hee, if I didn't know your background... I really thought that Wang Hao was your last disciple! Let's not talk about it anymore, let's watch the performance of these two young men. Since you are praising Wang Hao so much, I would like to take a look. How many moves can he last under Ding Chunqiu's hands?!"    

    

...    

    

On the arena, Wang Hao launched another attack. He waved his arm and a ten-meter long sword light slashed towards Ding Chunqiu.    

    

Ding Chunqiu still gently waved his feather fan and the sword light disappeared once again.    

    

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth revealed a trace of a smile, "I thought that strange layer of energy distorted the space, but now it seems like it isn't!"    

    

"My sword beam, after coming into contact with that energy, the Yuan energy contained within it weakened rapidly. Even a portion of the Yuan energy in my body disappeared. From this, it seems like Ding Chunqiu's ability is to absorb!"    

    

"That's not right! I checked Qin Hui's injuries. His Yuan energy was not sucked dry, but he was seriously injured and defeated. If Ding Chunqiu's ability was only to absorb Yuan energy, the injuries on Qin Hui's body would not be able to be explained! "    

    

Seeing Wang Hao's probing method, Ding Chunqiu praised, "You are very smart. I think you have already guessed some of my abilities."    

    

"Why is it so troublesome? Since you want to see it, so what if I let you see it?"    

    

After saying that, Ding Chunqiu suddenly disappeared from where he was.    

    

"So fast!"    

    

Wang Hao widened his eyes. A huge amount of Yuan energy surged into his eyes. The golden color of the Golden Pupil became brighter and brighter.    

    

Dragon marks appeared. Wang Hao finally caught sight of Ding Chunqiu's figure. He saw an afterimage pass by him and arrive behind him.    

    

"You want to launch a sneak attack from behind? "    

    

Wang Hao suddenly turned around and took out the Dragon Abyss Sword from his inventory.    

    

Wang Hao held the Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand and placed the sword horizontally in front of him. With a "ding" sound, Ding Chunqiu's feather fan landed on the sword.    

    

Although it was a feather fan, under the support of Ding Chunqiu's Yuan energy, the strength of the feather fan was not the slightest bit inferior to the Dragon Abyss Sword!    

    

When the two soul items collided, Ding Chunqiu and Wang Hao's auras exploded at the same time!    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The air currents created by their auras collided fiercely, producing a deafening explosion. After that, the air currents rushed in all directions, causing the inner sect disciples closest to the ring to be sent flying!    

    

Profound Martial Stage Level One, Second Level, and Level Three disciples couldn't even maintain their bodies. Only the top ten inner circle core disciples, who were at least at the Fourth Level Profound Martial Stage, were able to stand firmly.    

    

Everyone's heart was violently trembling. Although they were all inner circle disciples, compared to the two men on the ring, it was a huge gap between Xing Chen and Haoyue!    

    

Only now did the disciples of the inner sect understand why Ding Chunqiu was ranked second. No one had ever dared to question him. At the same time, they were amazed. Wang Hao's growth speed was really terrifying after joining the sect for a year!    

    

Both of their auras collided violently. Both of them were at the Profound Martial Stage Level Six!    

    

In terms of Qi alone, both of them were evenly matched. If this stalemate continued, what awaited them would be a competition of Yuan energy consumption.    

    

Wang Hao had no intention of stopping first. Compete with Yuan energy? Even if he did not buy Magic Source from the shopping mall, he was not afraid of Ding Chunqiu!    

    

However, things didn't develop as Wang Hao had imagined. From the very beginning, Ding Chunqiu had never intended to compete with Wang Hao in terms of consumption.    

    

The corner of Ding Chunqiu's mouth inadvertently rose. Wang Hao furrowed his brows, feeling uneasy in his heart.    

    

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"    

    

The sound of six sword energies tearing through the air rang in Wang Hao's ears. Wang Hao widened his eyes. With the help of the Golden Pupil, he shockingly saw six sword energies appear from the feather fan in Ding Chunqiu's hand without any warning!    

    

"Pu!" "Pu! Pu!"    

    

Six bloody wounds appeared on Wang Hao's body. In a moment of crisis, what Wang Hao could do was to make the sword energies avoid his vitals as much as possible!    

    

Three sword Qi pierced through Wang Hao's abdomen, two sword Qi pierced through his shoulders, and the last sword Qi pierced through Wang Hao's right leg.    

    

Wang Hao gritted his teeth and kicked Ding Chunqiu with his uninjured left leg. This kick was extremely swift and fierce, and even Ding Chunqiu had to retreat.    

    

Ding Chunqiu retreated. Wang Hao used his sword to support his body. Blood kept dripping from his wound.    

    

Wang Hao's expression was very ugly, but it was not because of the wound on his body. It was because he had just discovered that the six sword beams that shot at him were clearly the Six Meridians Divine Sword that he had used before!    

    

Ding Chunqiu did not take the opportunity to attack Wang Hao. He gently shook the feather fan and said calmly, "Now, do you know my ability?"    

    

Wang Hao said coldly, "Absorb, store, and release! No wonder Qin Hui's injury was so serious. His full strength attack. Absorb, store, release. It's the same as him hitting himself with his full strength! "    

    

Ding Chunqiu smiled and said, "You are smart. You are injured like this. You will lose a lot of blood in a short period of time. It's impossible for you to continue fighting. Just admit defeat!"    

    

Wang Hao's voice was low," Are you sure it is like this? "    

    

Hearing Wang Hao's words, Ding Chunqiu was suddenly stunned. He immediately frowned.    

    

Ding Chunqiu suddenly realized that the six bloody wounds on Wang Hao's body had stopped bleeding. He blinked his eyes, and the wounds had completely healed!    

    

"What a strong healing ability!"    

    

Ding Chunqiu asked back, "Your ability, could it be that your body is recovering? If that's the case, then you really have a useless bloodline! "    

    

Ding Chunqiu was not mocking Wang Hao. Instead, it was a bloodline that had the ability to recover. It could only play a supportive role in battles, and it would not be of any help in strengthening a warrior's combat strength.    

    

Wang Hao smiled and said, "This time, it's your turn to guess!"    

    

After saying that, Wang Hao charged at Ding Chunqiu again without hesitation.    

    

"Traceless Snow Step!"    

    

Wang Hao used his movement technique and quickly closed the distance between him and Ding Chunqiu. Ding Chunqiu stood on his Yuan energy and waved the feather fan in his hand.    

    

"One Sword Penetrates the Heart!"    

    

The Dragon Abyss Sword's sword had a blood-red light shining on it. Wang Hao stabbed the feather fan with his sword and the bloody light instantly dissipated.    

    

After Ding Chunqiu absorbed the energy, Wang Hao did not feel discouraged at all. He swung his sword backhanded and struck again!    

    

Ding Chunqiu calmly responded. The feather fan and the Dragon Abyss Sword collided once again, and the condensed Yuan energy within the sword was sucked into the feather fan.    

    

However, Wang Hao still did not give up. The speed of his sword was getting faster and faster, and each strike could only see an afterimage.    

    

Three sword strikes, four sword strikes, five sword strikes... Eight sword strikes, nine sword strikes, ten sword strikes!    

    

When Wang Hao thrust out the tenth sword strike, Ding Chunqiu's facial expression finally changed.    

    

"Slash!"    

    

Ding Chunqiu held the handle of the fan vertically and turned the feather fan into a short knife, slashing at Wang Hao!    

    

A blood-red light appeared on the surface of the fan. It was the power of the Dragon Abyss Sword that he had just absorbed!    

    

Wang Hao's eyes lit up. After he blocked Ding Chunqiu's attack, he closed his thumb, middle finger, and small finger with his left hand. Two sword energies shot out from his index and ring fingers respectively.    

    

Ding Chunqiu narrowed his eyes and waved the feather fan. A bright sword light poured out from the feather fan. It was the sword light that had been absorbed by the Six Meridians Divine Sword during the battle.    

    

With a thought from Wang Hao, the trajectory of the two sword energies immediately changed. One sword energy met the sword light, while the other sword energy successfully avoided the sword light and continued to shoot towards Ding Chunqiu.    

    

After destroying the first sword light, Ding Chunqiu calmly placed the feather fan in front of his chest, and the second sword light was absorbed by the feather fan.    

    

Wang Hao laughed out loud, "Just as I thought, after you absorbed the Yuan energy... The number of times you can store it is limited! You can only absorb Yuan energy ten times at most. After that, you can only absorb Yuan energy ten times. You must release the elemental energy you absorbed before to be able to absorb new elemental energy!"    

    

Ding Chunqiu replied with a question, "So what if you guessed correctly?"    

    

"If your ability's upper limit is calculated by the amount of Yuan energy you absorb, I'm afraid I will have a headache. But your ability's upper limit is calculated by the number of times you absorb it. Then I will be completely fearless!"    

    

Ding Chunqiu became interested, "Tell me, what kind of solution do you have? Just like what you just saw, as long as my ability reaches the time limit of absorption, you and I will be able to release the Yuan energy we absorbed earlier. We are in the same realm. Don't tell me you think you can force me to the point where I can't fight back?"    

    

What answered Ding Chunqiu was the Dragon Abyss Sword that was raised high up in the air.    

    

"Xiu! Xiu!    

    

The sound of the sword qi dancing in the air increased from small to large. In the end, the sound was so concentrated that it sounded like a beehive that had exploded beside one's ear.    

    

Ding Chunqiu followed the sound and looked at the sky. In the next second, his expression changed drastically.    

    

At this moment, he finally understood why Wang Hao said that he was not afraid of his ability!    

    

In the sky above where the Dragon Abyss Sword was pointing, there were thousands of sword Qis dancing against the clock. Layer after layer, it was like a tornado.    

    

And the most shocking thing was that the number of sword qi continued to increase.    

    

The number of sword energies finally stopped at 9,999. No matter how hard Wang Hao tried, he could not break through 10,000.    

    

Wang Hao sighed helplessly in his heart, "The last realm of the Myriad Sword Returning is a Profound Rank Grade Nine martial skill, even if it's given by the Yazi Bloodline. I will at least wait until I reach the ninth level of the Profound Martial Stage before I can master it. If I integrate it with the righteousness of the Sword Dao... I can forcefully break through, but that is my trump card. I will not use it until the end! "    

    

"But now, the amount of sword Qi is enough. Ding Chunqiu's ability can absorb ten times of Yuan energy, and I have 9,999 sword Qi. I want to see how he is going to take the attack!"    

    

The entire sky above the arena was already enveloped by the dancing sword Qis. The sword Qis rotated against time, turning into a whistling tornado. Any item that was swept into it would only end up turning into powder!    

    

Ding Chunqiu looked at the tornado that was getting stronger and stronger as it grew older. For the first time, a serious expression appeared on his face.    

    

"As expected of the person who was praised by my sister. In the inner sect, only Lau Xuan and I can block this move. Moreover, we must use our full strength."    

    

"It has been a long time since we had a good fight. Wang Hao, don't let me down!"    

    

"Appear! Bloodline Soul!"    

    


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