Seeing Li Hao's actions, Li Qianfeng was stunned.

Immediately, he opened his eyes slightly, as if in disbelief, and his whole body trembled slightly with anger:

"What do you mean?"

"If I'm afraid of hurting you with a sword, just use this one."

Li Hao said with a smile, but there was a cold murderous intention in his heart.

Hearing Li Hao's words, everyone in the hospital was shocked and suspected that there was something wrong with their ears.

Facing Li Qianfeng, who is in the same realm as Shishili and is a direct disciple of Lord Buddha and can be called a top genius, Li Hao actually plans to fight with only a chopstick?

What does it mean to be young and frivolous? Today they finally saw it!

This is no longer arrogance, but complete contempt and arrogance!

Beside the table, Li Tiangang's face suddenly changed. He was shocked and at the same time, his eyes were filled with anger.

Previously, he only thought that Li Hao was frivolous, but he could barely understand it. After all, with no one to discipline him, and having reached such a terrifying level of cultivation at the age of fourteen, it was inevitable that he would become frivolous.

But now it is no longer frivolous, but has expanded to the extreme!

If faced with an ordinary fifteen-mile realm, he might still have a chance of winning, but Li Qianfeng is a disciple of Lord Buddha!

Besides, what if Li Hao really has such ability?

What a blow it was to Li Qianfeng to defeat his cousin with a chopstick, which would make him unable to hold his head high for the rest of his life, and even his Taoist heart would collapse, and his whole life would be ruined!

If that were the case, how could Li Tiangang have the dignity to meet his dead brother?

At the same table, Jian Wudao and Chu Jiuyue looked surprised. They never expected that this talented young man would be so crazy.

How is it possible to kill a genius with a chopstick?

Did he use chopsticks instead of swords? Jian Wudao was confused. Judging from Li Hao's posture, and the fact that the Li family had gifted him a famous sword, he was probably practicing swordsmanship.

However, thinking of the child's eyes back then, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly. When he mentioned the famous sword of eternal night, he was already unhappy, feeling that the Li family had buried the famous sword again.

There is no way this kid can achieve success in the art of swordsmanship!

Compared with the three people here, Liu Yuerong and Sword Saint Jiang Haiping were shocked, angry, and at the same time a little happy.

This Li Hao is so rampant and seeking death!

This idea was also in the minds of most of the guests present. Sure enough, geniuses are indeed geniuses, but they also have the stinky faults of geniuses, and this kind of fault is most likely to cause geniuses to die young!

"you……"

Li Qianfeng stared at Li Hao. Although the young man had a warm smile on his face, he could feel the contempt through his eyes.

"I'll make you pay!"

Li Qianfeng gritted his teeth and said word by word.

The aura all over his body suddenly swelled, he lifted up his robes, swung his sword suddenly, and gritted his teeth in a low voice:

"Take my sword!!"

Li Hao stood calmly, the smile on his face had faded, and he was no longer interested in even mocking him.

The translucent sword energy struck suddenly, lifting Li Hao's clothes and causing his hair to fly.

He took the chopsticks in his hand and flicked them, and a sword energy flew out.

With a bang, the two sword energies collided and canceled out instantly, and dust on the ground rolled up.

The surrounding tables, chairs and houses are covered by Li Qingzheng's power, so they will not be affected.

But seeing the two of them taking action, Li Qingzheng suddenly remembered that he had not yet invited the heroic souls of the ancestors from the ancestral hall to temporarily relieve the two of them from their oaths.

But soon, he came to his senses. Neither of them were the ancestors of the Li family, so there was no need to worry about hurting each other and breaking the oath.

"This kid..."

Li Qingzheng murmured in his heart, but stared at the field. Originally, he thought Li Hao would definitely win, but now that Li Hao was so confident, he became a little nervous.

In the brief confrontation, both of them obviously didn't use their real strength, but they were evenly matched, which surprised everyone around them.

"Um?"

Jian Wudao's eyes narrowed slightly. The sword energy that the boy just unleashed had a natural flavor.

Li Qianfeng's eyes were cold, with murderous intent looming in his eyes. He did not expect that the opponent's power to control objects would be so powerful. At this moment, he no longer held back, and suddenly raised his aura to its peak, like a god of war holding a sword.

"Sword Art, Bright Moon, Rising!!"

Li Qianfeng's most powerful killing move is to defeat Li Hao in one blow!

The terrifying sword intention condensed in his palm, and the sharp sword energy extended out. The surrounding guests all changed their colors, and they felt as if their throats had been cut.

"It's the Li family's Hai Wuya swordsmanship!"

"You actually realized the third level and reached this level at such a young age?"

"What a high talent in swordsmanship, this sword is hard to master without a master!"

Everyone was shocked and their eyes were solemn.

Ren Qianqian was holding the sword box outside the clearing, but a light appeared in her eyes. That sword looked so familiar!

But...it seems different from what I saw that day.

Much simpler.

When Li Hao saw the opponent's sword technique, his eyes were cold and indifferent. It was just a perfect level. It was indeed amazing, but... it wasn't enough!

The chopsticks in his hand were slowly raised.

In an instant, dazzling light bloomed from his fingertips.

The sea has no limit.

The moon rises!

A bright moon suddenly illuminated the entire courtyard.

It also illuminates countless pairs of eyes!

Even in broad daylight, the brilliance of the bright moon cannot be concealed, it is extremely dazzling.

Jian Wudao was regretting that Li Qianfeng was such a promising swordsman, but it was a pity that he could not enter his sect, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly widened.

The wrinkles on the edges of the wrinkled eyelids seemed to have been stretched open.

Is that...the realm of reality?!!

Jian Wudao suddenly stood up and lost his composure, looking at the young man in disbelief.

Apart from him, his four disciples, including Bian Ruxue, all had horrified expressions on their faces, looking at that scene in disbelief.

They are all sword cultivators, how could they not see the terror and perfection of this sword!

The light from the old city walls once again illuminates the heaven and earth.

Ren Qianqian's palm holding the black sword box tightened, her finger bones turned white, and her eyes were filled with the light and the young man's back.

"Brother Hao!" Li Yuanzhao on the other side also clenched his fists in excitement.

"What?"

When Liu Yuerong saw the bright moon, her sneer eyes suddenly froze and she was speechless.

The sword sages Jiang Haiping, Bodhisattva Lin Wujing and others beside her were also surprised. They did not expect that Li Hao, in addition to his cultivation, could reach such a level of swordsmanship. He was simply a swordsmanship wizard who could not be seen in thousands of years!

But at this moment, it was Li Qianfeng who felt the deepest feeling. He was extremely shocked. It was already extremely remarkable that he had reached the level of perfection. At that time, his third uncle was not as good as him at this age.

But the young man in front of me...

Before he could think about it, the bright moon had already rolled over and passed through a chopstick.

Li Qianfeng stared angrily, and the great shame made him roar, his hair flying, and he roared: "Broken!!"

Two identical sword skills collided, but the next moment, Li Qianfeng's body flew out and hit a banquet table hard, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

His luxurious brocade clothes were all broken and cracked at this moment. It was only a short collision, but it was already scarred.

And this was because Li Hao only used one chopstick. If he had used a sword, there wouldn't have been just superficial scratches, but blood splattered all over his body!

Li Qianfeng got up from the ground and looked at Li Hao suddenly, his eyes shocked.

Although his swordsmanship level is not as good as that of his opponent, the gap between his weapons is huge, but his sword could not cut off Li Hao's chopsticks!

He could feel that in that moment of confrontation, the power of the sword wrapped in the opponent's chopsticks caused his sword to deflect, and there was no real confrontation.

He had competed with others in the Fifteen Mile Realm and used the same method to defeat them, but he never expected that he would face this scene.

This can only be achieved by crushing the opponent with the power of the beast!

But what he practices is the most advanced art of controlling objects!

To surpass him, unless it is the royal family's "Jiuxiao Tengyun Jue"!

But even so, the gap shouldn't be so big!
To be continued...