Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C128 The Way of the Sword



C128 The Way of the Sword

Wang Hao tried his best to search for the sun in the starry sky of the Sword Dao.    

    

This sun was too small in the starry sky. Only when Wang Hao stood in front of it personally could he understand its size, brightness, and heat!    

    

Wang Hao stood in front of the sun and felt its profound meaning. His entire body was filled with energy.    

    

After that, Wang Hao jumped into the sun without hesitation.    

    

In the real world, the demonized Ding Chunqiu had already arrived in front of Wang Hao. He looked at Wang Hao with interest, only to see Wang Hao standing in front of him with lifeless eyes.    

    

"Could it be that he has been scared silly? How boring. In that case, let me taste your blood!"    

    

As he spoke, Ding Chunqiu raised the Black Feather Blade high up and slashed towards Wang Hao's neck! He could even imagine the happy scene of Wang Hao's head flying up and blood spurting into his mouth!    

    

Below the arena, Zhao Muer panicked and wanted to rush up to the stage, but was firmly held back by Ding Xiangzi. If Zhao Muer rushed up, there would only be one outcome for her. She would be killed by Ding Chunqiu's second personality with one slash!    

    

Elder Hee, who was sitting on the elder's seat, had a serious expression. He was ready to forcefully interrupt the competition!    

    

At this moment, Wang Hao's eyes regained their spirit.    

    

Not only did his spirit return to normal, his pair of Golden Pupils even shone with a golden light!    

    

A powerful aura that was difficult to comprehend emerged from Wang Hao's body. Ding Chunqiu, who was so close to him, even slowed down his movements when he swung his sword.    

    

This aura was unusually sharp. The surrounding disciples even had the illusion that their hearts had been pierced by thousands of swords. Many of them were so scared that they forgot to breathe.    

    

The five people on the elders' seats all stood up, especially Elder Zhao. His mouth was wide open, and the expression on his face was not only shock, but also shock!    

    

He was the number one sword genius of Snow Sword Sect in the past hundreds of years before Wang Hao joined the sect. However, even he had only comprehended a trace of sword intent when he was at the peak of the Profound Martial Stage. Only when he was at the peak of the Earth Martial Stage did he come into contact with a trace of sword intent.    

    

However, what Wang Hao was displaying right now wasn't exactly what he had been searching for. Yet, he hadn't pushed open the door to the Sword Dao yet? And the thing that he couldn't believe the most was that the Sword Truth that Wang Hao had mastered... It was even purer and more orthodox than the path of the sword he had explored!    

    

It could be said that if the Sword Dao he was searching for was a Minor Dao, then the Sword Dao Wang Hao grasped was true righteousness and righteousness!    

    

"The Sword Dao is righteous. This is true righteousness of the Sword Dao!"    

    

Elder Zhao's exclamation caused the four people beside him to fall into deep thought. No one knew what Lee Yunlong and the two sect guardians were thinking, but Lee Feng's face was incomparably ugly.    

    

After Wang Hao killed his nephew, Li Lun, the Lee family severely punished Lee Feng and asked him to do everything he could to avenge Li Lun and wash away the shame of the Lee family.    

    

Wang Hao had the identity of an inner circle disciple, and with the kindness of Elder Zhao and Elder Hee, it was hard for Lee Feng to kill him. But even so, he still thought of many ways.    

    

However, before these methods were implemented, Wang Hao's value kept increasing, and he declared that he had failed.    

    

Lee Feng even believed that with the strength and talent that Wang Hao had shown, in the heart of the Sect Master, Wang Hao's value was even higher than his, an inner circle elder!    

    

At this moment, a burden in Lee Feng's heart was suddenly lifted. He thought in his heart, Initially, I felt that doing this would be a disgrace to the sect's cultivation, but if I don't kill Wang Hao, it would be difficult to calm the anger of the Lee family. Since that's the case, I might as well do something even more extreme... "    

    

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Hao. The entire arena was silent. If someone accidentally dropped a needle, the sound would be clearly heard by everyone.    

    

Lau Xuan stood below the stage and stared blankly at the two people on the stage. The devilized Ding Chunqiu had far exceeded her imagination, and the Wang Hao who had mastered the righteous path of the sword had reached a stage that she could not understand.    

    

"These two people... are stronger than me. Maybe I should give way to the position of the chief disciple."    

    

The one who felt the biggest change in Wang Hao was naturally Ding Chunqiu, who was standing in front of Wang Hao. The sword intent that Wang Hao released almost made him unable to open his eyes.    

    

If he closed his eyes, Ding Chunqiu wouldn't even be able to determine whether the person standing in front of him was a person or a peerless divine sword!    

    

A sense of powerlessness emerged in Ding Chunqiu's heart, but soon after, his madness suppressed this sense of powerlessness.    

    

"I, Ding Chunqiu, am the strongest. Go to hell!"    

    

After saying that, Ding Chunqiu unleashed his most powerful Qi. The Black Feather Blade in his hand slashed at Wang Hao at an even faster speed!    

    

Ding Chunqiu's most powerful Qi was several times stronger than before, but compared to Wang Hao who had mastered the righteous path of the sword, it was still like comparing a firefly to a bright moon.    

    

The Black Feather Blade was already close to Wang Hao's neck. Wang Hao's expression did not change, and he gently raised his left hand.    

    

He only extended a finger and pressed it on the sharp edge of the Black Feather Knife.    

    

The collision between the finger and the Black Feather Knife did not make any sound. The scene of the finger being cut off did not appear either. What appeared was the scene of the Black Feather Knife coming to an abrupt stop.    

    

The Black Feather Blade seemed to suddenly freeze, not moving at all.    

    

Ding Chunqiu looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. He steeled his heart and forcefully unleashed his Yuan energy again, attempting to cut off Wang Hao's finger!    

    

However, no matter how hard he tried, the Black Feather Blade still did not budge.    

    

"This is impossible... This is impossible!" Ding Chunqiu's body trembled as he roared, "Why is my devil Qi useless against you?!"    

    

The devil Qi had no effect on him. The Sword Dao was one of the three thousand supreme Daos. Even if it was just a tiny fragment of the righteous path, how could it be resisted by the devil Qi of the mortal world?    

    

"Return to your kind personality. You have no hope of winning anymore!"    

    

Wang Hao's words caused Ding Chunqiu's expression to struggle for a moment, but he soon calmed down.    

    

He shouted at himself, "Don't come out. I can defeat him! I am invincible!"    

    

Hearing this, Wang Hao knew that Ding Chunqiu's second personality had completely suppressed his first personality. He no longer had any kindness in his heart. He snorted coldly and said, "Stubborn!"    

    

After saying that, Wang Hao stretched out his left hand and pressed it on Ding Chunqiu's chest.    

    

His palm moved very slowly, but in Ding Chunqiu's eyes, no matter what, he could not dodge it!    

    

Wang Hao's palm was like a sharp sword, stabbing into ___'s chest.    

    

An indescribable force pierced through Ding Chunqiu's chest. Although there wasn't a single wound on his body, he had suffered the most serious injury!    

    

Ding Chunqiu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards!    

    

Ding Chunqiu flew for more than ten meters before he fell heavily on the arena. He did not move, as if he was already dead.    

    

Wang Hao did not kill him. He only taught Ding Chunqiu a lesson for his second personality.    

    

If Wang Hao was willing, as long as he used his true strength, Ding Chunqiu would die without a doubt!    

    

"Haha! Haha! Hahahaha."    

    

Ding Chunqiu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly laughed. He muttered to himself, "Illusion, it must be my illusion!"    

    

He struggled to get up. The madness in his eyes became even stronger. He staggered towards Wang Hao. The Black Feather Knife in his hand trembled violently.    

    

"I will not lose... I must be hallucinating... It must be!"    

    

Wang Hao looked at Ding Chunqiu and sighed. Ding Chunqiu's personality was the complete opposite. The first personality was calm and kind, and the second personality was bloodthirsty and stubborn.    

    

"Let's return to the first personality!"    

    

Wang Hao lightly sighed. The Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand fell down!    

    

A bright sword light slashed down from Ding Chunqiu's forehead and from between his legs. This sword did not cut through Ding Chunqiu's body, but his Elf World.    

    

Ding Chunqiu fell to the ground. The devil Qi that wrapped around his body gradually dissipated. The expression on his face changed from ferocious to peaceful again.    

    

Ding Chunqiu didn't stand up again. The final battle between Heavenly Will Pavilion and Dragon Leaping House had already been decided!    

    

The winner, Wang Hao! Dragon Leaping House!    

    

There was no sound below the arena. The surrounding disciples, even the elders and Sect Master were deeply shocked.    

    

Wang Hao's performance had completely conquered their senses and even their hearts!    

    

After an unknown period of time, the first to break the silence was Ding Chunqiu's younger sister, Ding Xian.    

    

"Brother!"    

    

Ding Xian's eyes were filled with tears. She ran up to the arena with all her strength and hugged Ding Chunqiu.    

    

Her fingers touched Ding Chunqiu's pulse and heartbeat. When she took a closer look, Ding Chunqiu's chest was still moving up and down.    

    

Ding Xian could not help but sigh in relief. She heard Wang Hao say, "Don't worry. I only cut off the connection between his first personality and his second personality. Your brother will be fine."    

    

Ding Xian said gratefully, "Thank you!"    

    

Wang Hao smiled at Ding Xian. This kind and quick-witted girl, he still liked to be friends with her.    

    

Wang Hao raised his head and looked at the elder seats in the distance. Only then did Elder Zhao wake up from his shock.    

    

He remembered his duty and announced loudly.    

    

"The final battle, Wang Hao wins!"    

    

Elder Zhao's voice woke everyone up. The members of Dragon Leaping House were the first to react, then they hugged each other to their heart's content.    

    

"He won! We won!"    

    

"We defeated Heavenly Will Pavilion!"    

    

"I want to see who else dares to call us paupers in the future, and say that we will never be able to advance in the path of martial arts in our entire lives! Now, we can proudly declare that even without the support of our families, even if we are penniless, as long as we work hard, we will definitely be able to succeed!"    

    

"Long live the president!"    

    

...    

    

At this moment, the members of the Dragon Leaping House were finally able to hold their heads high. They were venting the grievances and resentment that had been accumulated in their hearts.    

    

They looked at Wang Hao with admiration and respect!    

    

It wasn't just them. The nominal disciples under the arena were also disciples of the Outer Sect. They looked at Wang Hao with respect!    

    

Wang Hao had used his powerful strength to conquer all of them!    

    

Lau Xuan stood under the ring without saying anything. She looked around and saw the expressions in the eyes of the disciples. She was very familiar with this expression because the way the disciples looked at her was the same.    

    

However, from today onwards, this glory no longer belonged to her, but belonged to Wang Hao who was on the arena!    

    

Lau Xuan let out a light breath and finally made a decision.    

    

"Wang Hao."    

    

Lau Xuan let out a soft Lan Yin sound. It had to be said that her voice was really very pleasant to listen to. It was a hundred times more pleasant than the call of the Hundred Spirit Bird.    

    

As soon as Lau Xuan opened her mouth, everyone quieted down. At this moment, everyone remembered the meaning of this duel.    

    

"With my identity as the president of Heavenly Will Pavilion, I hereby announce that Heavenly Will Pavilion will be disbanded from today onwards. From now on, there will be no more Heavenly Will Pavilion in Snow Sword Sect!"    

    

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The following words were written by the author, Stir-fried caviar. -    

    

I didn't want to say anything at the end of the chapter, afraid that it would affect everyone's reading experience, but when I saw the message everyone left me, I couldn't help but want to say a few words.    

    

First of all, he wanted to thank the reader "Novel Maniac." He carefully found a huge loophole in this book. I once wrote in chapter 36 that Experience Potion couldn't be bought in the shopping center. However, in the end of chapter 52 and the later chapters, description: Experience Potion can be purchased in the shopping mall. This is my mistake, I apologize to you all! The original text has already been modified, but the user can't synchronize with it, so please use the settings of "Experience Potion can be bought in the mall" as the benchmark. Once again, I'm deeply sorry!    

    

Let's talk about the problem of the wrong words, each chapter written by caviar. It will be checked by your girlfriend, because girls are more attentive. In this caviar, the error rate of this book is less than three-thousandth of the original. Please understand.    

    

As for the updates, the caviar had work in real life, and was the type that often worked overtime. He could only write ten thousand words every day until one o'clock in the morning. If he worked overtime late... He could only guarantee seven thousand words of updates. There was really no other way. He hoped that everyone would understand.    

    

Let's talk about this. The caviar would write a good book and hope that everyone would continue to support it.    

    

Finally, I wish everyone a happy reading!    

    


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